Rebirth of a famous daughter

Chapter 81 Where is the love (1)
The small island was shrouded in darkness, the typhoon damaged some power facilities, the street lights were out of order, and the light was a bit dim. You can’t drive on the island, and you need to walk 2 kilometers to the hotel where the accident occurred. These distances are usually difficult for everyone. It's not a problem at all, but Yuan Jing can't bear it now.

Halfway through, Lu Zihan saw that Yuan Jing's face was covered with cold sweat. Lu Zihan took out a tissue from his bag and gently wiped it for Yuan Jing.

"If you're tired, take a rest." Lu Zihan suggested.

"No need." Yuan Jing said in a deep voice.

After rushing to the hotel, before entering the hotel gate, Yuan Jing leaned against the pillar outside the gate, her face pale.

Seeing Yuan Jing's appearance, Lu Zihan said, "How about I go in first?"

Yuan Jing didn't reply to Lu Zihan's words. After 3 minutes, when Yuan Jing raised her head again, the tiredness and weakness in her eyes disappeared, revealing her nakedness.

"Let's go." Yuan Jing said in a deep voice, and strode into the hotel with Lu Zihan.

Several floors of the hotel collapsed, and the typhoon had stopped, but the lower floors were not affected at all. When entering the hotel lobby, even if Lu Zihan was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but frowned.

The lobby of a five-star hotel is naturally extremely luxurious, but at this moment, the lobby is occupied by migrant workers...

They were lying on the ground with mats and sleeping soundly, or three or five of them were playing cards together, and a few middle-aged women were gathering together to eat melon seeds. The solution is convenient, but there is a foul smell in the air, which is unbearable. Depending on the situation, these people have been entrenched here for a few days...

Those people didn't seem to expect that someone would come in so late, and they were obviously taken aback when they saw Yuan Jing and others coming in.

"Who are you?" A man called out in a rough voice.

"This is Yuan Jing, the president of Neptune Group, and I'm Lu Zihan, the deputy manager of the Changzhou Island project." Lu Zihan quickly revealed his identity.

Lu Zihan's revealing identity was bad, all the people at the scene put away laxly, their eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred.

A middle-aged woman rushed up immediately, grabbed Yuan Jing's clothes, beat and scolded, "You executioner, pay back my son's life."

Lu Zihan quickly searched his memory, and took a seat. The typhoon knocked down the construction site and killed four people. One of them was only 20 years old, and he was probably the middle-aged woman's son.

The scene caused by the middle-aged woman got a little out of control. Seeing the middle-aged woman make a move, the people behind started to commotion. Lu Zihan knew that if she couldn't control the commotion at this time, she and Yuan Jing would suffer internal injuries if they didn't die.

"It's safe to be in the ground. Your relatives haven't been buried yet. Even if you beat Mr. Yuan to death here, you won't be able to solve any problems. What's more, this typhoon torrential rain was an accident." Lu Zihan jumped onto a high place on a man-made set and said.

"Now that we know we're going to be buried in the ground, why did you come here after a few days?" Someone in the crowd said angrily.

When someone asks a question, it means that the opportunity has come. The greatest hatred is not questioning, but indifference and cruelty.

Seizing the opportunity, Lu Zihan seized the opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity, and said loudly, "On the second day after the accident, Mr. Yuan and I took a boat to go to Changzhou Island to deal with the problem, but our boat capsized, and Mr. Yuan and I narrowly escaped death, so we were able to come to see him alive." Everyone."

"You can say whatever you want now?" Someone didn't believe it at all.

"I have evidence." Lu Zihan turned around quickly, rushed to Yuan Jing's side, and pushed away the middle-aged woman who was grabbing Yuan Jing's body. How could a middle-aged woman be willing to be pushed away by Lu Zihan like this.

"The evidence is on Yuan Jing." Lu Zihan shouted loudly.

Yuan Jing only felt a faint fragrance coming, and Lu Zihan had already lifted up Yuan Jing's shirt to show everyone, "Look, President Yuan and I narrowly escaped death, and President Yuan only woke up from emergency treatment in the early morning."

Everyone looked at Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing was wrapped with layers of gauze on Guang Guo's shoulders.The thick gauze pierced through half of Yuan Jing's chest, which was shocking. The crowd was quiet for a moment, as if they could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.

Lu Zihan let out a long breath of relief, it was a good sign to be quiet, it meant that Yuan Jing could have a chance to speak, Lu Zihan believed in Yuan Jing's eloquence, he could definitely convince them.

"With such thick gauze, who knows if the wound inside is real or not." Someone suddenly called out, piercing the rare silence just now.

"Yeah, maybe it's just pretending." Immediately someone echoed, and the crowd who had finally calmed down exploded in an instant. With this idea, the trust between people is so weak, and people have extreme hatred for the rich. In my heart, the crisis of trust is the most terrifying.

Facing the increasingly noisy crowd, who was about to start a violent fight again, Lu Zihan suddenly felt so extremely powerless.

"I'll prove it to you." Although Yuan Jing's voice was quiet, it was majestic enough to calm people's hearts.

"Yuan Jing, don't." Lu Zihan screamed.

Lu Zihan's exclamation did not stop Yuan Jing's movements at all. Yuan Jing quickly tore off the gauze wrapped around her wound, lap after lap...

"Yuan Jing, don't." Lu Zihan yelled weakly, covered his eyes with his hands, and couldn't bear to look any further.

"Check." Lu Zihan was awakened by the sound of wounds and gauze being torn. Yuan Jing needed her help at this moment. How could she show weakness at this time?Lu Zihan slowly put down his hand.

The moment the gauze and the wound were torn, Yin Hong's blood spurted out, spraying all over the middle-aged woman who was closest to Yuan Jing.

The middle-aged woman was obviously shocked, no, everyone was shocked, because anyone who is not a fool can clearly see that Yuan Jing's wound is so fatal, the wound is dripping with blood, some places are festering, and the flesh around the wound is red and swollen. Anxiously frightened everyone.

"Yuan Jing, wrap up the wound!" Lu Zihan said choked up.

Yuan Jing waved her hand to signal Lu Zihan not to move rashly.

Yuan Jing cleared her throat and began to speak. "Everyone, I'm sorry to let your relatives lose their lives. Although the collapse of the house caused by the typhoon was an accident, the Neptune Group will take the responsibility and give you reasonable compensation. But if you keep making trouble like this, we Leaving aside the loss of the group, your own life is also a mess, and there are old people and children in your family, and what you do will also affect their normal life!"

Yuan Jing's voice was sonorous and powerful, giving people a sense of stability, but only Lu Zihan knew how amazing perseverance Yuan Jing used to do this. At this point, Yuan Jing signaled Lu Zihan to send everyone Jian You's business card.

(End of this chapter)