Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

"...Brother is a good person, but sometimes..."

"I've heard a saying, it's a pity to die while alive, hahahaha."

This joke is not funny.

Therefore, Lei Feng did not follow suit.Moreover, his complexion became a little ugly.

Zhao Dafu didn't seem to notice the change in Lei Feng's expression, he still laughed a few times, then restrained his smile, pointed at himself, and asked, "Who am I?"

Ok?
Lei Feng frowned, not understanding what Zhao Dafu meant.

"Huh~"

Zhao Dafu laughed at himself, still pointed to his nose, and said softly: "My name is Zhao Dafu, and I am a second-generation demolitionist. I have no skills, and I have a few friends...

The only hobby in this life is to act chivalrously.

I often say that a great chivalrous man should serve the country and the people, but I suddenly found something wrong..."

Perhaps his laughter was a bit loud before, but Qiao Ying, who was already busy, noticed him and walked over from the side immediately.

Of course, he didn't interrupt Zhao Dafu's words, but just listened silently.

"...I'm just an ordinary person, why do you treat me as a big shot...

What your senior brother said before was correct. I did cripple Huang Mao's hand. This matter is very wrong. If you make a mistake, you will be punished.

Years ago... well, I can't remember where.But I remember that sentence very clearly, the prince who breaks the law is the same as the common people!

I'm just a grassroots person, and I haven't been punished for breaking the law, how can I justify it?
Lei Tou, I was wrong, and you are wrong too..."

Having said this, Zhao Dafu stopped talking, just lowered his head, shook his head once and for all, and sighed softly.

Lei Feng was a little moved, while Qiao Ying on the side felt a little unclear.

The scene of accidentally beating Huang Mao to death that day kept reappearing in front of his eyes.

Speaking of which, from that day on, he had a demon in his heart and couldn't sleep every day.

Every day, he has to be out of breath and exhausted from being so busy that he can sleep for a few hours with the help of sleeping pills.

After a long silence, Qiao Ying asked softly, "Mr. Zhao, what should I do."

"How do you..."

Zhao Dafu's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Qiao Ying in front of him in a daze.

In his memory, although Qiao Ying didn't look like Mr. Pian Pian, he had always been a clean and spirited young man.

But now, in front of him is only a disheveled, messy hair, unkempt beard turned into a beard, and there are some things like biscuit crumbs hanging from the beard.

This appearance, looks like a homeless man.

"How did you make it look like this?"

Qiao Ying was also taken aback, scratched her head in embarrassment, and muttered casually: "I didn't sleep well."

Zhao Dafu smiled, pointed at Qiao Ying, and said softly, "Look, he also knows he was wrong."

"Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Dafu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't think too much, you can help me contact your senior brother, I want to talk to him."

After a little hesitation, Lei Feng nodded and agreed.

However, before he left, he still couldn't help whispering a few words in Zhao Dafu's ear.

The content of it is nothing more than that there has never been any absolute fairness in this world, and Zhao Dafu does not need to have too much burden on his heart.

Regarding this, Zhao Dafu just smiled and didn't say too much.

After sending Lei Feng away, Zhao Dafu took Qiao Ying and comforted him a few words, telling him not to worry about what Huangmao's affairs would do to him, but only telling him to concentrate on the decoration company's affairs.

Qiao Ying nodded heavily, her gratitude was beyond words.

"Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"I'm leaving."

Zhao Dafu left, but Qiao Ying still had a problem.

Originally, when he saw Zhao Dafu, he wanted to tell him about it, but now Zhao Dafu was in a bad mood, so after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Qiao Ying turned to his subordinates and asked, "Has the price of river sand on the market increased?"

"The few companies that the company was in contact with before have all increased. And..."

"And what, don't hesitate."

"I heard that their price increase is only aimed at our family, and the price of other people's homes is still the same, or [-] yuan."

Others buy river sand for 200, and they buy it for [-].

For a house, almost one side of river sand is used, so the cost is not too high.

But there's something wrong with this thing.

After thinking about it, Qiao Ying sighed, and said, "Forget it, don't worry about it. For the matter of tens of dollars, promise them and let them deliver the goods. The masons are about to enter the site. How can we start work without sand."

After deciding on this matter, Qiao Ying went back to the front of the computer, grabbed her hair, and began to prepare the design plan again.

Time, little by little.

At the same time, Zhao Dafu found Yuan Datou and told Yuan Datou everything he had heard about Pan Jinlian.

"According to what you said, Pan Jinlian didn't get the equity of Donghai Real Estate?"

"Well, the equity of Donghai Industrial is not the equity of a listed company."

"Then why did she do this?"

Yuan Datou frowned and muttered to himself.

Obviously, Pan Jinlian's actions made him somewhat incomprehensible.

Originally, he thought that Pan Jinlian wanted the equity of a listed company, so he took the risk of kidnapping Lao Qian and letting him stir up trouble in the stock market.Although 4000 million is not too much, it is enough to make people vigilant.

But now it seems that this matter is completely different from what he thinks.

What exactly does this Pan Jinlian want to do?
"What is Donghai Industry doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just the commercial and garage sales of Donghai Real Estate."

"Commercial and garage? Just sales and nothing else?"

When Yuan Datou asked again, Zhao Dafu frowned, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "For now, I haven't thought of anything else."

"Then wait, I'll have someone track down that Pan Jinlian and see what's going on."

"as you like."

Zhao Dafu shrugged and turned to leave.

"Why, why don't you say that the great man is for the country and the people?"

Zhao Dafu paused, without turning around, and said calmly: "What kind of knight am I?"

"Hehe, then you still agreed to the competition of Donghai Wumeng?"

"Kill time."

"Then be careful yourself, the East China Sea Martial Arts League has a lot of waste, but there are also a few powerful people."

Watching Zhao Dafu turn and leave, Yuan Datou smiled and said to himself: "Young man, that's great."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone, dialed a number, and asked, "What's wrong with Pan Jinlian?"