The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 270. Ding Feng

"Huh? Ah! No, no, I have to turn a corner from here."

Ran Qiuye said this with a blushing face.

He glanced at Li Mao carefully, and before Li Mao left, he hesitantly asked the doubts in his heart:

"Can we meet again in the future?"

Li Mao glanced at Ran Qiuye who said this suspiciously. He understood in his heart, but had a puzzled expression on his face:

"Meet?

What could be wrong with a normal meeting? "

"Well, it's okay. Goodbye, Comrade Li Mao."

Ran Qiuye only felt a movement in her heart. While expressing her contempt for herself in her heart, she blushed and turned around to leave.

Seeing Ran Qiuye slowly leaving, Li Mao shook his head helplessly.

Without saying anything else, he just got on the tricycle, kicked hard, and rushed towards the steel rolling mill.

Not long after walking in the factory, I met an unexpected person.

丁峰

The man who made a mistake in driving the overhead crane and was punished by the factory.

Looking at Ding Feng standing in front of him, Li Mao didn't move his eyebrows. When he was very close, he flicked his tail in front of him.

Before any sound could be heard, Ding Feng staggered back. By the time Li Mao stopped, he was already two meters away.

"Hey, who do I think this guy is?

What looks dirty from a distance turns out to be a human being up close?

Isn't Comrade Ding Feng's reaction very quick? Look, you can still jump so far without being off guard. "

Li Mao stepped on the pedals and had no intention of getting off the tricycle.

For many people in the factory, Li Mao can guarantee his normalcy.

Only when dealing with Ding Feng, Li Mao couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Even if it's a fused memory, it's the same.

Memory is the foundation of a person. Without memory, who can say that he is the original person.

"Comrade Li Mao, I'm really sorry about your uncle.

But it was really just an accident.

Not only your uncle, but also I didn't expect that kind of thing to happen. "

Ding Feng, who has short black hair and a pale face, said with a wry smile.

He was obviously apologizing aggrievedly, but Li Mao felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Li Mao hasn't felt this feeling for a long time.

The predecessor may not have said much about his feelings.

But Li Mao, who has dealt with many dirty things, has an intuitive feeling about this situation.

This is not a simple person.

"Hey, do you think I care about this?"

Li Mao suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to make the other party feel that he was overcome by anger.

"Thinking about it, I probably won't care. After all, he is your uncle."

Ding Feng lowered his head, gritted his teeth unconsciously as he spoke, and clenched his fists as if trying to endure something.

Looking at Ding Feng coldly, Li Mao sneered, and then said:

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

The tone was harsh, as if the previous emotions had not yet been vented.

After hearing Li Mao's words, Ding Feng was filled with pain and fear.

He raised his head and stared at Li Mao with a pair of complicated eyes.

"Step aside!"

Li Mao spoke with disgust and increased his tone.

Ding Feng pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

Dragging heavy steps to avoid it slightly.

A not-so-wide road was opened.

"Ho."

A nasal sound mixed with anger and dissatisfaction came from Li Mao's nose.

With a hard step, the tricycle's chain tightened and it suddenly jumped out.

The moment the two of them crossed paths, Ding Feng glanced at Li Mao, stepped hard on his feet, and started running.

Before Li Mao could react, Ding Feng threw himself in front of the tricycle.

"Ding Feng!!! Are you crazy!!! Why is our old Li family so obsessed with you?"

I haven't settled the matter with you about my uncle, but you are trying to frame me here again! "

The incident happened so suddenly that even Li Mao didn't react.

The front wheel of the tricycle was bumped and pressed by Ding Feng, and the side of the tricycle actually deformed.

"I didn't mean to frame you"

Ding Feng, who was hit and rolled several times on the ground, said aggrievedly.

His dusty hands couldn't help but insert themselves into the short hair, crying and saying with aggrieved face:

“I just wanted to knock you back and take it out.

Really I can't speak. I know you are still angry about your uncle. I don't know what to say.

I want to be hit by you so that you can feel better. "

As he spoke, Ding Feng moved his hands from his hair, covering his bumped stomach, and couldn't help but let out a gasp.

Listening to Ding Feng's complaints.

Li Mao's face still had that sullen expression.

Deep down in his heart, he was already extremely vigilant towards Ding Feng.

"This is not a good thing! He is also a very mean person!"

With this thought in his mind, Li Mao felt a little scornful of the information he had collected before.

Honest man?

Can someone with such scheming be an honest person?

Everyone, including Li Mao, was deceived by the disguise Ding Feng showed before!

Think about it too.

Ding Feng has no important identity.

Who would take a closer look at such a worker when they have nothing to do?

All previous judgments obtained from workers and other channels will be invalidated. “Feel better? Hoo!

All I see is that you are preparing to frame me! "

Li Mao clenched his fists and hammered the handlebars hard.

His eyes were red and his gaze was extremely evil.

Looking at Ding Feng who kept pretending to be wronged in front of him to create an image of an honest man.

Li Mao didn't know why, but he remembered Deputy Director Nie's previous comments when he saw Ding Feng's file.

So clean.

Yeah, so clean.

Compared with the files of ordinary people, Ding Feng's file looks too much like a person without any whitewashing.

However, is it possible?

After all, files are personal writing entries.

Whether good or bad, there is always some personal emotion attached to it.

There is no emotion, just mechanized and standardized registration, which is not in line with the humane society at all.

However, that's fine too.

Li Mao lowered his head angrily, his eyes flashing with light from time to time.

It's okay if there is a problem.

The more problems there are, the more Li Mao can help his uncle get revenge.

"Tell me what you want to do!"

Li Mao suddenly raised his head and stared at the remnants of the smile that crossed Ding Feng's face.

Although very light, very light.

It's so light that you can't even tell that it's a trace of a smile.

But Li Mao relied on his experience and still caught some clues.

With years of disguise, even if he was unprepared, Ding Feng still completed the transformation from a smile that showed success in his strategy to a sad face.

The whole process went smoothly.

Except for the trace of being caught off guard.

Even Li Mao, who was staring at Ding Feng's every move, couldn't find any other traces.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want you to vent your anger and let me go.

I have been transferred to the warehouse as a material hauler.

We don’t have much of a future to begin with. If we lose this job, our whole family will probably starve to death in Kyoto. "

Ding Feng had a sad face and said this method in a cry of grievance.

As he spoke, his originally upright spine seemed to have been drained of energy and energy, and collapsed in just a matter of breaths.

Such a heartfelt performance.

Even Li Mao, who had already determined that there was something wrong with him, could not find any loopholes in these actions and expressions.

It's too natural, and it's too fitting for a cornered image.

"Hey, starving to death in Kyoto? What does this have to do with me?"

Li Mao was still snorting, but his tone of voice became a little calmer.

Compared to Ding Feng's performance.

Li Mao's movements seemed a bit stiff, as if someone was forcing himself to speak arrogantly.

After taking a deep look, Ding Feng put his hands on the sides of his pants, gripping his pants hard, clenching, relaxing, clenching, relaxing.

After only repeating it three or two times, a dark brown mark stained by hand sweat was left on the place where it was clenched tightly.

"Today, I was interrogated during the drill in the factory.

From what happened when I passed by in the morning to when I drove the overhead crane before, they were questioning me.

I repeated it many times, many times that it was an accident.

But they don't believe it.

They don't believe it!

I said, they don’t believe me, I don’t know where I offended them, I want to ask them

But I don't dare.

I was afraid, I was afraid that if I offended them, they would let me do a worse job.

I am the only worker in my family, and it is difficult for me, it is really difficult.

I know Director Li, you can't let go.

You hit me, you hit me! If not, you can drive the overhead crane and crush me to death!

As long as I can wait until my children grow up to take over, I am willing to pay for your uncle's life! "

As the words unfolded, Ding Feng's body became shorter and shorter.

Straight, collapsed, bent, rickets.

Until the end, I hugged my legs and cried pitifully.

From emotions to body language, there is no flaw in anything.

"This man is too dangerous!"

Li Mao kept warning himself not to be deceived by Ding Feng's tricks.

"Sorry. Haha, I see you still want to frame me!

I didn’t report it to anyone in the factory, and I didn’t let anyone target you!

From beginning to end, the leaders of the factory took the lead in promoting this matter.

What's more, it's just a drill. Even if you are questioned, what will happen? "

With a hoarse voice, he squeezed out these words from his throat.

Looking at Ding Feng who was complaining to him, a trace of struggle and relief flashed across Li Mao's pupils.

"I have not forgiven you!

If I catch you making a mistake, I will definitely not let you go.

But people from my old Li family can't do that kind of thing to distort the facts.

Now, get out of my way! "

After saying this, Li Mao didn't care what Ding Feng's expression was, he just kicked off his feet and kicked off into the distance.

He saw the tricycle heading straight towards him.

Ding Feng's face showed a hint of fear and pain.

It was very funny that he rolled sideways on the ground a few times, avoiding Li Mao's path with dangerous risks.

Wait until Li Mao leaves.

Ding Feng sat on the ground, half lying on his back, with his hands on the ground and a casual smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)