Honey love one hundred percent: arrogant president spoil non-stop

"Change into comfortable clothes and pay attention to yourself. The construction site is too dirty and there are many unsafe places." beiminghan asked Tang Guo with concern.

Obviously, the last second is still talking about work, and the next second is suddenly concerned, which flustered Tang Guo. I don't know what to say. Just "uh huh" twice as an answer.

"That's it." then beiminghan went to do his own business.

In the afternoon, they arrived at the construction site. The contractor waited at the gate of the construction site early, waiting for the president to come, and changed into his best clothes for this.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, the contractor was full of smiles and complimented to help beiminghan open the door and want to help him get off.

Seeing the flattery on the Contractor's face, beiminghan frowned, refused his help and asked Tang Guo to help him.

Not discouraged by being rejected, the contractor rushed to help Lei Ming take the wheelchair out of the trunk.

"Let's go in and have a look." Bei Minghan said to the crowd after sitting in a wheelchair.

"I'll show you around the construction site now." the contractor consciously answered and bent over to lead the people in front.

Beiming cold had just entered the construction site. Before he could see the whole picture of the construction site, a middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Beiming cold.

Tang Guo was just looking at the building in that direction to half the house. When the middle-aged man rushed out, Tang Guo saw it for the first time and caught a glimpse of the silver dagger in his hand. The light of the dagger seemed to devour Beiming cold.

Sooner or later, the man rushed to Beiming Han's side and was determined to stab him.

But they didn't react. Tang Guo was surprised. Subconsciously, he hurriedly pushed his whole body into Beiming's cold wheelchair and protected it with his own body.

The sound of the dagger across the clothes was generated in Tang Guo's ear, followed by the crash of the wheelchair.

Tang Guo made a hard correction in his heart. He looked up in despair and prayed that Beiming cold was safe.

When Tang Guo raised his head, he saw that the middle-aged and old man had been subdued by thunder. Beiminghan fell to the ground, surrounded by many people.

Tangguo hurriedly ran to the north of Minghan, pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front.

Seeing that Beiming Han was not hurt, Tang Guo fell to the ground with a huge stone in his heart. He looked relaxed, but he felt the pain from his arm.

The dripping blood shook Tang Guo's eyes and hurriedly covered it with his hands.

Beiming Han saw a long wound on Tang Guo's arm, and bright red blood gurgled out of the wound.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that his arm was scratched." Tang Guo quickly explained when he noticed Beiming's cold eyes.

"Lei Ming, prepare a car for the hospital." he turned to Lei Ming and said, "you take him to the police station until I come back." Beiming's cold voice contained a refusal not to send him.

He glared at the man with anger, just like a lion's territory was occupied by its own kind.

After arriving at the hospital, Beiming cold hugged Tang Guo and took her to bandage the wound. Until the doctor bandaged the wound, he said: "the young lady's arm is no big problem, but the surface is scratched and does not hurt the muscles and bones. You only need to rest for a few days. Don't work hard." Beiming cold's look eased slightly.

"Will it leave a scar?" Beiming thought of the deep stab wound and Tang Guo's white arm and asked the doctor.

"After the wound scabs and falls off, apply aloe gel daily and pay attention to maintenance," the doctor explained.

"Let's go back and interrogate the man first." Tang Guo didn't pay much attention to his strength. His mind still stayed on the uninvited guest who assassinated beiminghan without saying a word.

"HMM." Beiming cold ordered thunder to drive to the police station.

When Beiming Han and Tang Guo arrive at the police station, the man has been handcuffed and locked in the inquiry room for questioning.

Beiming Han peeps at the man with a pair of eagle eyes through the glass, but he can't get the information he wants to find, but he feels a greater despair than anger.

Then Tang Guo pushed him into the inquiry room. As soon as they pushed the door in, the man scolded: "unscrupulous profiteers despise human life. You should go to hell!"

Tang Guo and Beiming Han looked at each other and didn't know why.

The criminal police in charge explained that the man's son was originally a migrant worker on the construction site, and his hard-earned salary was deducted for many years.

What's more, his son died from a high-altitude fall while working, and the company didn't pay any compensation. When the old man asked for a theory, the contractor also said evil words and drove the old man back.

The old man thought that this was the meaning of Beiming cold. Immersed in the pain of losing his son, the old man had nothing to worry about, so he thought of assassinating Beiming cold.

After listening to the statement of the criminal police, Beiming Han probably knew about it in his heart.

"Thunder, what's going on?" asked Beiming Han.

"My subordinates have just checked. It's true. The contractor not only withheld the wages of migrant workers, but also watched the uncle bully and embezzle all his son's death subsidies."

"Well, fire the contractor, let him take out all his stolen money, and let me not see him again." Bei Minghan ordered to go down and looked at Tang Guo who had been silent around him.

After listening to the words of the criminal police, Tang Guo burst into tears, and all his indignation just now disappeared.

"I feel it's all the Contractor's fault. We must punish him well, but the old man is innocent. He lost his son and was embezzled by the contractor. He can't bear the cold words. It's understandable to make extreme actions. Are you right?" Tang Guo whispered to Beiming Han.

Hearing Tang Guo say so many words in one breath, Beiming Han rubbed her hair and comforted her.

"Just let the old man go, he's also very poor." Tang Guo was completely absent from the scar left by the man on his arm, begged Beiming Han and rubbed against him.

"Good." Beiming cold felt the kindness of Tang Guo. It was clear that the old man had hurt herself, but she was willing to repay good for evil, and felt the softness in her heart warm.

Beiming cold ordered thunder to communicate with the police, released the old man and gave him a huge resettlement fund.

When the old man learned that Tang Guo had helped him, he thanked Tang Guo with tears and said, "president, you are really happy to have such a kind wife."

Tang Guo heard the praise and couldn't hide his smile.

Gossip among enterprises is always circulated by those employees who sit at their desks all day and do boring work as important news to relax their body and mind. This time is no exception.