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The reason for this accident was that he was not strict with the subordinates, which gave them the courage to lie to others and cheat, which led to this incident.

Because no one was killed, Lu Hansheng didn't want to hold the other party accountable.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is enough for the elderly to suffer for a lifetime.

If he goes to prison again, Lu Hansheng has no doubts, the old man probably won't last half a year.

"okay, I get it."

Yang Wen guessed that Lu Hansheng would say this.

After all, he had been with Lu Hansheng for five years anyway, so he knew Lu Hansheng more or less.

Lu Hansheng is not a good person.

After all, among businessmen, there are not many good ones.

More or less heart.

Heart to heart.

Lu Hansheng still has the conscience he should have.

Although Yang Wen also felt that the wounder was too much, he could think about it in another way, his only son lost his life for no reason, who can be rational.

The foreman continued to delay the matter of compensating the victim. No wonder the old man was so angry that he hit him with a brick.

If you want him to say it, so should the foreman.

The old man has lost his son, so he is still making sarcastic remarks, saying that accidents on the construction site are common, and if you are afraid of death, you should not come to the construction site to work or something.

After Yang Wen understood the reason, he felt that Lu Hansheng shouldn't have saved the foreman, he should have let the foreman be crushed to death by a brick.

This kind of person pollutes the air while alive.

But thanks to Lu Hansheng, he made the move.

If that brick really beat the foreman to death, the old man's life in prison would probably be settled.

Even if the son's compensation is to be paid, I'm afraid it will have to be used to compensate the foreman's family, and even the rest of his life.

Yang Wen suddenly thought, Mr. Lu, did this a good thing by mistake?
It's just that the price of doing good things is a bit high.

Yang Wen looked at Lu Hansheng's right arm hanging in front of his body, and suddenly felt sorry for him a million times.

Lu Hansheng, who didn't know what Yang Wen was thinking, told Yang Wen to continue to sleep and leave him alone.

Yang Wenming had to follow up on the construction site every day. Seeing that Lu Hansheng really had nothing to do with him, he lay down and fell asleep again.

But Lu Hansheng didn't fall asleep for a long time because of the pain in his arm.

It wasn't until morning that sleepiness hit him that he fell asleep again.

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In a strange place, Gu Qingyan couldn't sleep well.

Woke up at 05:30.

After washing up, Gu Qingyan took ailing to the cafeteria downstairs to have breakfast, then packed two more breakfasts, and headed to the hospital.

When Gu Qingyan arrived at the hospital, many people surrounded the door of the ward.

Gu Qingyan immediately raised her delicate brows, and walked slowly behind everyone.

Across the crowd, Gu Qingyan saw Lu Hansheng who was confronted by the reporter with a microphone.

His complexion was not good to look at, as if a mountain rain was about to come, especially gloomy.

Gu Qingyan heard a reporter ask Lu Hansheng, "Boss Lu, may I ask why there are such big mistakes in the resort real estate of the Lu Group this time?

Could it be that, as the rumors say, the people under Mr. Lu bought a lot of inferior materials for profit, which led to the collapse of the real estate overnight and killed people? "

"Boss Lu, can you explain why such a big mistake happened in a listed company as big as the Lu Corporation? Is it because you are negligent in disciplining the people below you, or is it your intention to buy real estate with inferior materials?" ?”

"It is rumored that the foreman did not mention the compensation to the victim. I don't know if this is true?"

"Please go out first, don't disturb Mr. Lu to go out!"

Yang Wen was squeezed in the middle, almost out of breath.

I don't know who leaked the news that Lu Hansheng was here.

A group of reporters suddenly rushed in early in the morning, and they just asked questions.

Yang Wen's words were lost in the sea of ​​people, and everyone still relentlessly questioned Lu Hansheng on the hospital bed.

"What are you going to do with the families of those victims?"

"I heard that you were injured by a family member who made trouble, and that family member has been detained. Do you plan to pursue the criminal responsibility of the other party?"

"Boss Lu, please give me a positive response!"

The reporters almost bombarded Lu Hansheng on the hospital bed one after another.

Lu Hansheng didn't sleep much because of the pain in his arm. He finally fell asleep, but he was woken up by these reporters who didn't know where they were calling.

As long as Lu Hansheng's self-cultivation and quality are inferior, he has already lost his temper.

The forbearance and restraint he had cultivated since he was a child allowed him to remain expressionless when facing people's persecution, without showing a trace of anger or impatience.

It's just that his forbearance didn't bring everyone enough.

A few over-the-top journalists squeezed desperately in front of people in order to be able to ask questions of Lu Hansheng. As a result, he squeezed the people in front of them so that they couldn't stand still. When the people leaned forward, they directly pressed their hands on Lu Hansheng's injured right arm.

At that moment, Gu Qingyan saw that Lu Hansheng's expression was almost distorted, and he waved away the reporter pressing on his right arm almost reflexively.

The reporter was suddenly pushed away and fell to the ground.

Obviously it was the reporter who pressed Lu Hansheng's injured right arm, so Lu Hansheng shook her off reflexively, but the reporters seemed to be selectively blind, and said aggressively directly:
"Mr. Lu, it's fine if you don't answer the question, why are you still hurting someone?"

After hearing this, Gu Qingyan laughed angrily.

What is Lu Hansheng hurting people?

Are they blind?
Didn't you see that reporter pressed Lu Hansheng's injured arm?
Lu Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore. She satirized the group of reporters, "Aren't you reporters blind? I didn't see that she pressed Mr. Lu's injured hand, so Mr. Lu raised his hand." Wave her away?"

Lu Qingyan's sudden voice successfully diverted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at her.

Gu Qingyan stood at the door in black, with ailing who was a head taller than her beside her.

Standing in front of the big ailing, Gu Qingyan looked extraordinarily petite.

Lu Qingyan looked at the reporters in this ward looking at her coldly, with a sneer on her lips,
"When did journalists become so powerful that they could go to the hospital to block people?"

"The hospital is a public place, you make such a loud noise, have you considered the feelings of the patients in the next ward?

Or is it that for a little bonus, you can ignore the feelings of others? "

At the end, she still didn't forget to say something provocative, "Or maybe you are just fake reporters with fake credentials, deliberately came to the hospital to make trouble?"

A reporter refuted Gu Qingyan angrily, "Our press credentials are genuine, what evidence do you have that we are fake reporters?"

Lu Qingyan sneered, "I have never seen such an unprofessional reporter, so I just asked."

"Break into the ward early in the morning, and there are a bunch of questions to the injured patients."

She raised her eyebrows lightly, with a look of disdain, "It turns out that this is the professionalism of your reporters."