Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Just then, a sudden burst of laughter rang out among the crowd.

Everyone was attracted by the laughter and turned to the source of the laughter - Zhao Qiankun.

Huangfu Lie frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of displeasure and confusion.

After leaving Jinxiu International Hotel, he and Zhao Qiankun not only did not become distant, but became even closer.

On the one hand, it was because Huangfu Lie had no one else available except Peng Hao.

On the other hand, it is the admiration for Zhao Qiankun.

Zhao Qiankun is steady and prudent in his work, which makes him feel more at ease compared to Peng Hao's impetuousness.

Even so, Zhao Qiankun's laughter for no reason at this time still aroused Huangfu Lie's disgust.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you laughing at?"

Huangfu Lie snorted coldly, with a hint of blame in his tone.

Zhao Qiankun stopped smiling when he heard this.

He pointed at Zhou Tong who was lying limp on the ground and explained, "Mr. Lie, I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing at Manager Zhou."

"It was clearly a matter that could be easily resolved, but he made it so complicated and scared himself half to death."

"So, you have a solution?"

Huangfu Lie leaned forward involuntarily, obviously looking forward to what Zhao Qiankun would say next.

Zhao Qiankun quickly scanned the surroundings, and after making sure that no irrelevant people were present, he asked cautiously, "Young Master Lie, have you ever heard of the practice of hitting a living stake?"

Driving raw piles?

Huangfu Lie looked confused and had no idea what it meant.

But Zhou Tong, who was lying limp on the ground, understood it immediately.

Staking is a form of human sacrifice.

When unnatural phenomena occur during a project, living people are sacrificed to suppress the evil spirits, thus ensuring that the project can proceed smoothly.

"Young Master Lie, you don't know that it is common for evil spirits to disturb this place when construction starts."

"But don't worry, we only need to do this..."

Zhao Qiankun moved closer to Huangfu Lie and whispered in a low voice.

After hearing this, Huangfu Lie's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"As long as you follow this method, you will be safe."

Zhao Qiankun was confident, but he also reminded, "However, this matter needs to be done in secret to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Huangfu Lie waved his hand indifferently: "Just pay some money, these reckless guys can't cause any big waves."

After saying this, he turned his gaze towards the construction site.

Under Zhou Tong's arrangement, other workers had gone to work elsewhere, leaving the area where concrete was being poured empty.

Just then, a worker suddenly ran over here.

"What's that person's name?"

Huangfu Lie followed the worker who came to get the cup of water and asked Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong knew Huangfu Lie's intention very well.

But in order to protect his future, he had no choice but to answer: "Mr. Lie, his name is Zhang Shunli, and he comes from the mountainous area of ​​another province."

"Smooth, what a good name."

Huangfu Lie's eyes lit up.

"Go get ready."

He gave an instruction to Zhao Qiankun, then walked to the end of the pile and threw his cell phone in.

Then he called out to Zhang Shunli who was walking back.

"Xiao Zhang, come here for a moment."

When Zhang Shunli heard Huangfu Lie calling him, he was flattered and ran over happily.

It was the first time for him to meet such an important figure. He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he bowed a little stiffly and said, "Master Huangfu, you called me?"

"Don't be so formal."

Huangfu Lie patted his shoulder and said, "My phone accidentally fell into the pile. Help me pick it up."

"Yes."

Zhang Shunli nodded repeatedly and walked towards the pile without saying a word.

Working for Huangfu Lie, Zhang Shunli felt uneasy.

He never dreamed that he would have any contact with such a big shot.

Just as Zhang Shunli went down, a mixer truck drove towards them not far away.

Zhang Shunli was completely unaware of this. He happily picked up the phone and considerately wiped it clean with his clothes.

"Master Huangfu, look, the phone is intact."

Zhang Shunli raised his head and showed the mobile phone in his hand to Huangfu Lie with a hint of credit in his tone.

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Zhang Shunli's face froze instantly.

He was horrified to find that the huge carriage of the mixer truck had been hovering above his head without him knowing.