My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 600 Transfer 20 first

Feng Lin hung up the phone immediately, looked at the address, and didn't take a taxi. His speed was countless times faster in the distance of a city.

Using invisibility, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Meet the skin care company in front of the door.

Yu Ziqiang fell to the ground with bruises on his face and was in great pain.

Crying and hugging Yu Ziqiang, Yu Yiyi shouted at the people in front of her, "Stop it, my dad is here to count the company's affairs today, and your salary will be paid immediately!"

"Hahaha! Yu Yiyi, who are you lying to? Your father has already entered the dishonest list, and all the villas and cars are mortgaged, so he still owes more than 300 million."

A young man in a suit stepped down from the Mercedes-Benz G, looking about 27 or [-] years old, "Where did you get so much money?"

"Exactly! Shao Qian is right, Yu Ziqiang, you fucking owe me three months' salary, get the money quickly, or I'll fuck you up!"

A burly man pointed at Yu Ziqiang and shouted.

Behind him, followed by seven or eight people, they all looked strong and strong.

These people used to be the company's security guards, and now they block the company's gate with banners.

It read, "I met a black-hearted company, and it owed the hard-earned money of the workers and did not pay back."

"Qian Tongpeng! I know this is your fault!"

Yu Yiyi wiped her tears, and viciously pointed at the young man leaning on the Mercedes.

"Yu Yiyi, believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation again and ask you to pay me more money?"

Qian Tongpeng lit a cigarette with a smile, "I said before, if you want to pay back the money, come to me, we are friends no matter what."

"You're dreaming! Even if our family starves to death, we won't ask for your bad money." Yu Yiyi yelled at him.

"There's nothing you can do about it. It seems that you are still not poor enough. Uncle Yu, she is immature, so you should understand the truth, right?"

Qian Tongpeng opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, "If your daughter waits on me for a while, I can give you more than 300 million yuan. I don't know how many women dare not even dream about it."

"roll!"

Yu Yiyi yelled at Qian Tongpeng.

"Hahaha, I will come again, I look forward to your reply."

Qian Tongpeng got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, recalling Yu Yiyi's disdain and insult to him at the beginning, his smile became more intense.

Sooner or later, one day, I want you to open your eyes wide and watch yourself playing with you.

The car was not far away when Feng Lin came from that direction.

Qian Tongpeng habitually glanced at Feng Lin passing by, but didn't care.

"Yu Ziqiang, why don't you pretend to be dead for me, pay the money quickly, even if you call the police, I won't be afraid."

When the leading strong man saw Qian Tongpeng leaving, he came over with a loud face.

"Liu Dazhuang, you wolf-hearted thing, when you came to this city to work hard, if it wasn't for my dad, you would have starved to death."

Yu Yiyi pointed at Liu Dazhuang and yelled, "Now that you are in trouble, let me see who dares to use you in the future!"

"Fart! I can live well without you!"

Liu Dazhuang's face changed suddenly. The previous period of life was his black history, and no one dared to mention it.

At the beginning, because he had been in prison, he came to Xiangshi alone to work hard, and no company hired him.

He was about to go back to the road of robbery, but one night, while looking for something in the trash, he met Yu Ziqiang.

It made his life better.

Liu Dazhuang walked over without saying a word, and reached out to grab Yu Yiyi's hair.

But his big thick hand stopped in mid-air.

Yu Yiyi looked back and found Feng Lin who was approaching. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground.

"Brat, do you know who I am? Dare to touch me?"

Liu Dazhuang turned his head, his fleshy face trembling.

"I really don't know, who are you?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm……"

Liu Dazhuang didn't know how to answer. He used to be the security captain of this company, and he had more than a dozen juniors under him.

But this kind of words can't get on the board.

Feng Lin pushed lightly, and this 200-jin strong man stepped back with a thump and sat on the ground with a plop.

"What do these people do?"

Feng Lin asked Yu Yiyi, when he saw the banner blocking the door, he understood.

"Mr. Feng Lin, I've shown you a joke."

Yu Ziqiang sighed deeply, it might be over now, no one would invest in this kind of company.

"Nothing funny."

Feng Lin shrugged with a smile, maybe because of the nursing home here, Feng Lin wanted to keep an eyeliner in this city.

He's going to fund here.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death, brothers, give it to me!"

Liu Dazhuang got up from the ground, feeling that he had lost face, and said to the brother behind him.

"Feng Lin, be careful!"

Yu Yiyi said nervously.

"Don't worry, you also know that I have a background. If they dare to beat me, I will be useless for the rest of my life."

Feng Lin took out his mobile phone with a smile, "I will pay you how much wages you owe them!"

When Liu Dazhuang heard this, he stopped immediately. He is not a fool, and the person who dares to say such a thing is enough to show his capital.

If they hit a rich second generation, the group of them would really be over.

"Stinky boy! You pretend to be a fool! They owe me 2 yuan, and there are eight of my brothers, each of whom is [-] yuan!"

Liu Dazhuang first checked whether the other party could pay back the money.

"Stop messing around with us. We have all the records of the wages you owe."

Yu Yiyi took out her mobile phone and turned to the photo of the salary slip, "I owe you 9000 yuan, your brothers are uneven, and some of them even ask for leave for a few days, the highest is [-] yuan, and the lowest is [-] yuan."

"We are only three months in arrears to you. According to the labor law, we will compensate you a few hundred yuan at most."

Yu Yiyi looked at the people in front of her.

"I'll transfer you 20 first, and pay the salaries of these people." Feng Lin took out his mobile phone, looked at Yu Yiyi, "give me the bank card."

"Feng Lin, this..."

"Borrow your money. If your company can get back up, then give me back 21. If your company can't get up, I can only arrange you to work in my company and pay me back the money."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Good! Thank you!"

Yu Yiyi nodded excitedly, but now she was glad that she could meet Feng Lin.

If it was a member of the Huangfu Group, they might have run away long ago when they saw this situation.

Of course, she always had a feeling in her heart that Feng Lin's motives were not pure, maybe he really wanted to keep him.

But at this time, she can't care so much.

Feng Lin transferred 20 yuan to Yu Yiyi's bank card, pointed at Yu Ziqiang and asked, "Who slapped your face?"

"It's Liu Dazhuang!"

Yu Ziqiang smiled and didn't answer, but Yu Yiyi said straightforwardly.

"Okay, his salary will be reduced by one thousand. If he dares to cause trouble, he will call the police and let him take his uncle to the hospital and pay for the medical expenses."

Feng Lin glanced at Liu Dazhuang, "Anyway, the salary is paid."

(End of this chapter)