I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

the same day.

In front of the gate of Xiaobawang Factory.

It's early in the morning when the employees haven't come to work.

More than a hundred workers are gathering to make trouble.

Wuyang Wuyang at the gate of the factory was crowded with people, making noise and attracting the attention of passers-by.

The security guard at the door was startled by the situation. After all, this is a regular factory. Since he entered the factory, nothing like this has ever happened.

When there were few people at the beginning, he was able to go out to drive them away, but when the number of people gradually increased, he was also afraid, and hid in the guard room and dared not go out again.

Ni Haizhi, Duan Yongping and Zhang Hao were rushing here after receiving the call.

Duan Yongping's car arrived first, and he was recognized as soon as he got out of the car.

But it was strange that no one scolded him, let alone beat him, but no one paid attention to him.

These workers all know that he is in charge of technology and has nothing to do with their affairs today.

Duan Yongping felt awkward while wearing contact lenses but reached out to hold the frame.

Even if it is symbolic to come and quarrel with yourself?

No.

A large-scale riot scene, the incident is very lively, he is also a factory director, but no one pays attention to him.

He was a little at a loss by this kind of treatment, and stood on the side in a daze.

Zhang Hao came next, and when he jumped out of the car, he was furious.

What comes to my mind is the myth of a single-handedly fighting a thousand troops in a hot-blooded martial arts drama.

Duan Yongping didn't know what these workers were doing, but he knew it.

It's just that the problem of raw materials has spread in the past two days because of Du Xiao's wanton disturbance.

The workers thought that their business must be a failure, and their wages would naturally be in vain.

Zhang Hao is angry!

Our little Bawang is not such a black-hearted capitalist, how can we not give the money that should be given?

Who the hell is slandering us.

He couldn't help but began to roll up his sleeves, planning to go up to them and have a good reasoning with them.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black figure rushed past him.

Looking at the back, Zhang Hao didn't recognize it.

But looking at the hair, it looks quite similar to Ni Haizhi, but the clothes are really not like it.

It wasn't until she spoke that Zhang Hao was sure, oh, it was really her.

But wait, what is she doing in such a dangerous situation?

If Chairman Ni knew about it, wouldn't Xiaobawang's big tree be toppled?

"Ouch, my little ancestor." Zhang Hao just wanted to go over to stop him, but Ni Haizhi had already started shouting.

"Hey, everyone, I have something to discuss, let's go into the factory and talk about it."

When the workers saw a young girl with a rough face, a fair and clean young lady, they were even more angry!

Is Zhang Hao dead?

Push a girl out to beg for mercy for him?
"Get out of the way and call Zhang Hao out."

"Yeah, everyone is saying that your factory has a problem, and the factory manager is about to run away."

"You are pure liars!"

"Yes, liar, pay our wages quickly."

The thin Ni Haizhi in the crowd was at a loss.

What is this all about!

It's just that the start of work was postponed for a few days, so there were rumors that the factory was going to close down.

Could it be that Du Xiao guy deliberately found someone to spread rumors among the workers?
The method is too insidious!

The matter of raw materials has not been resolved, and workers are incited to make trouble.

Ni Haizhi was furious, and immediately decided to sue Du Xiao.

Du Guowei couldn't control his son, so he let the law control it. Sending him to sit for a few years was a great help to him.

But right now, she has to quickly appease the workers, and don't let this matter become the headline of Shencheng Daily tomorrow.

"Hey, hey, everyone! Listen to me! There's no such thing!"

But her voice was completely submerged in the crowd of more than a hundred people.

At this time, a spectacle was formed on the scene.

Ni Haizhi tried to explain in the front, but the workers refused to listen and only wanted to find Zhang Hao.

In fact, Zhang Hao was squeezed on the outside and kept trying to go forward, but he couldn't squeeze in at all.

Duan Yongping on the side realized that Ni Haizhi was in danger, and it was also difficult for him to go to her side.

The anger of more than a hundred people who were maliciously guided was out of control at this time.

Duan Yongping was so anxious that he kept gesturing to Ni Haizhi, telling her to leave it alone and hurry into the factory.

But Ni Haizhi is now surrounded by groups and cannot move at all.

The crowd became more and more agitated, and the people behind began to squeeze forward continuously, and people beat forward like waves.

Ni Haizhi was pushed to the ground, Duan Yongping was so anxious that he cursed and ran over there desperately.

If you don't help her up again, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ni Haizhi had never seen such a battle before. He fell to the ground, his feet were stepped on several times, and his palms were also stepped on.

Duan Yongping spent half his life finally squeezing to her side, pulling her up, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, and protecting her by his side.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to ask more questions, so he saw an opportunity and squeezed out.

At this time, the situation was out of control, and the workers broke through the gate of the factory and rushed in like a tide.

Ni Haizhi turned pale with shock: "Quick, let's go in quickly."

Duan Yongping took her in the opposite direction: "Don't go, come with me."

Ni Haizhi had no choice but to bear the pain and asked Duan Yongping to take her to the car.

Duan Yongping opened the co-pilot's door, let Ni Haizhi sit on it, and then squatted down to check the places where there were several footprints on her ankles.

As soon as he put his hand on it, Ni Haizhi groaned in pain, and retracted his leg in pain.

Duan Yongping frowned: "It looks like a broken bone, I have to go to the hospital immediately."

After finishing speaking, carefully put Ni Haizhi's feet in, and closed the car door.

When he sat in the cab, Ni Haizhi noticed that he was sweating profusely: "Uncle Duan, are you injured?"

Duan Yongping wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay, fasten your seat belt, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

On the way, Ni Haizhi was in a low mood, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Duan Yongping was careful, and found that not only did she change her attire today, but she was also injured in such a terrible situation, and she did not shed tears.

"Haizhi, you performed very well today, and you seem to be a different person from a few days ago."

Ni Haizhi knew that Duan Yongping wanted to comfort her with good intentions, but found that such comfort had little effect.

Although the pain in her feet was severe, it was her chest that hurt her most.

Stuck here in one breath, unable to go up or down, how could this matter get out of control like this.

Could it be that just because Du Xiao made trouble with her twice, the factory will be destroyed by him?

What kind of catastrophe does she have? Wherever she goes, she will bring bad luck.

Thinking of this, her chest became even more uncomfortable, and she beat it a few times with her right hand.

Duan Yongping was taken aback: "Ah, what's the matter? Are you scared?"

Ni Haizhi shook his head slowly, unable to speak.

Duan Yongping, who has always been elegant and steady, burst into a cold sweat on his back, but there was a traffic jam in front of him, so he pressed the horn vigorously and then frantically pressed it: "Oh, I'm going!"