100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1108 You are not worthy of being the president!

Liang Nuoqi and her assistant next to her also bowed deeply, everyone looked sad, and the world seemed to be quiet for a few seconds.

The photographers tried their best to squeeze into the closest position to them, trying to capture their expressions as clearly as possible. The extremely noisy environment suddenly became quieter, and the family members were still crying, and the crowd was bustling with onlookers. And more and more.

"As the president of the group, I would like to express my deep apologies for the occurrence of such things in the third phase of the Yuexing Project under my Haibei Group." Nangong Mo said sadly, with no superfluous expression on his face, "We have always put people first and do real estate business. There has never been such a problem in the past 30 years of development. The truth will definitely be found out, and compensation will not be avoided. After all, it is a human life. I promise to do my best to appease the family members. As long as it is their request, I can do it I will try my best." After the words fell, he bowed deeply again.

Mo Shao’s friends in the media have never seen him like this. He has been unrestrained all his life, never caring what others think, he is used to doing his own thing, changing his girlfriend like clothes, and he can be so humble and sincere when dealing with major issues. This kind of seriousness is really rare for everyone. arrive.

"You are not worthy to be the president!" Suddenly a man in the family group held up a sign and shouted fearlessly, "You should get out of that position!"

The word 'roll' is particularly harsh!Like a knife piercing Nangong Mo's heart.

At the same time, Liang Nuoqi's face changed slightly. Isn't this serious?

Many cameras focused on the man with red eyes holding up the protest sign, and many people observed Mo Shao's expression.

Nangong Mo's eyes turned slightly, and his sharp eyes shot at him, "You should do it?" His voice was cold and aloof, with an air of ice.

Nangong Mo's look made the man's legs tremble slightly, and his throat swallowed. It was obvious that he was instantly cowardly.

And Nangong Mo was still staring at him coldly, the man couldn't bear the gaze, and slowly put down the sign, even avoiding his gaze.

"I said, no one wants to see this kind of problem, but it's a fact that it has already happened. You can mention the compensation. I will definitely not bargain with the family members who are immersed in grief, but what is the standard? Everyone should have a firm belief in their hearts, if someone wants to deliberately make things difficult, I think it can be resolved through judicial procedures." Nangong Mo's tone obviously did not change, but the backs of the family members felt faint chills.

Some family members are still crying...

"The body must be taken away. I have to investigate the real cause of his death, and I must give everyone the truth." Nangong Mo said in a calm tone, "I don't believe that Haibei will have such a thing for no reason. I have to find out the reason and put an end to similar incidents." It happened again."

"No!!" Suddenly someone cried and shouted, "You can't take my dad away! He obviously fell from your construction site! It was obviously a work-related injury! At that time, in order to clear the responsibility, you may say that he committed suicide! You will erase it. All this! Would say it wasn't carried from you at all!"

Nangong Mo understood what she meant, "I can pay the money now! You can make a price!" He frowned slightly, "But the truth is what I want, and I don't want to announce it to you, and it won't affect the compensation. We accept the responsibility!" He had a strong premonition that this matter was far from simple.

Countless spotlights were flashing, and the scene was still chaotic, but because the president had made his statement, the guards did not have much difficulty intercepting it.

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lead the royal.

The warm sun floods in through the window, bringing warmth to the room.

Shuangqing and Shi Ying were sitting on the sofa with Yiqing Yilang in their arms. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were eating a fruit plate and watching TV, chatting from time to time, when a piece of news suddenly appeared on the TV——

People were killed at the Haibei construction site, and the scene was in chaos.

From the scenes captured by the reporter, we can see the seriousness of the situation, and we can hear the crying of the family members.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law vaguely saw Nangong Mo and Liang Nuoqi, as well as countless guards in uniforms maintaining order, police cars and policemen, noisy and crowded crowd...

Shuangqing raised her heart, and Shi Ying was also nervous.

The voice of the female reporter came out, telling what was happening, which attracted the attention of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The scene was once chaotic...

Following the reporter's lens, they saw Liang Nuoqi comforting her family, the kind girl hugging a white-haired old man...

Tianjiao International.

As soon as Sheng Yu came out of the conference room, Si Ming followed him and said, "Brother Sheng, something happened to Haibei."

"What happened?"

"A migrant worker in the third phase of the Yuexing Project fell off the elevated road without any protective measures and died on the spot. Mo Shao had already arrived at the scene, but it was extremely chaotic. Many media rushed there immediately. Shall we go and see See?" After Si Ming read the news, he was quite worried, "I heard that the government and the government have been alarmed, and the project may be forced to stop."

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't go." Sheng Yu turned his eyes to look at him without stopping, "Nangong Mo is the president of Haibei now, and he has to deal with this kind of thing by himself, we can't snatch it away." In the limelight, the pen of the media is sometimes sharper than the knife, and you always pay attention to the developments there, but we cannot refuse his initiative to ask for help."

"..." Si Ming suddenly felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

Nangong Liangsu, who was far away in London, also saw the news of the accident. He refused the dinner invitation from the British royal family, packed his things and immediately set off for Jiacheng.

The site of the Phase III project of Yuexing.

Nangong Mo immediately transferred 200 million yuan to the bank card of the deceased's wife with his mobile phone. Everyone has witnessed that the woman's mood stabilized when she received the information that the money had arrived.

Liang Nuoqi hugged the deceased's grandmother all the time. She squatted down and squeezed out of the safety circle surrounded by the guards to calm the old man's emotions.

Nangong Mo's eyes were red, and he was full of gratitude to her. At this moment, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

The old man cried, "I'm just such a son. You can't understand the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. My heart hurts like it's being torn..."

"Grandma, I know, but you must take care of yourself. No one wants to see this kind of thing happen. We know that no matter how much money we lose, we can't buy back a life." Liang Nuoqi hugged the old man and held the old man Her chin rested lightly on her shoulder, with tears in her eyes, and her voice was soft, "But it has already happened. We want our uncle to have no worries, let his wife no longer run around for a living, and let his parents have nothing to worry about." In the end, let his children at least finish college to start a family and start a career, so all of these need money, and Haibei will definitely pay for this money, and it won't let you go too much trouble, and won't let you defend your rights. Shall I ask him to give the money now? He is no longer here, so the money has to be taken away, after all, the whole family has to live."

The old man's heart ached so much that she couldn't make a sound... Yes, money is a must.

Liang Nuoqi turned her eyes slightly until her big pair grasped the girl's shoulders. She saw Nangong Mo standing behind her, and he also came out.

"Make compensation now, do you have any money in your card?" Nuo Qi had tears in her eyes.

He looked down at her, "Nuo Qi, the money has just been transferred to his wife's account, 200 million."

(End of this chapter)