Today's CEO is as bossy as ever

At that time, my heart was filled with mixed feelings and I was speechless.

"Little brother, you go busy, I catch my breath and continue to work." Lin bochen looked at the young man, and thought about it. Did he not know how to satisfy himself? Although he was not treated by Lao Tzu at home, he had never suffered such hardships. After only an hour, he could hardly stand upright.

"Wait a minute. Did my father give me task indicators?" He caught the small foreman and asked. The foreman hesitated for a moment and then said, "the boss doesn't have any instructions. He just sends the message that he wants you to do well. He says that he will treat you equally, and he doesn't have to be polite to you..."

Lin Bo Chen released his hand and hummed. The old man was really rude. He meant to let them enslave him to their heart's content. Did you want him to beg him?

Lin Baichen was not content, and felt that the sweat on his body was sticky. He also learned from the small migrant workers to take off their clothes and bare their arms. After carrying another truck back, he was sweating more and more. He learned from those people who took clothes and wiped them on his face. Now he looks like a ghost and doesn't care about any image. Fortunately, people he knows can't appear in this kind of place, so no one will laugh at him because they are all the same.

A pile of bricks in the corner of the wall, Lin Bo had moved away one third of the time intermittently for three hours in the morning. He was very tired. He was not as powerful as other small migrant workers. He had to sit on one side to have a rest after ten minutes' work, so the benefit was very poor.

Finally, by noon, he felt that he was about to collapse, and his stomach was full of hunger. Lin bochen remembered that he had eaten bacon and fried eggs in the morning, and now he felt that he had eaten less.

"When are you going to have dinner, little brother? I'm starving to death! " As soon as it was 12 o'clock, he kicked the cart away and touched his face and body with one hand. It was all his mother's sweat. The work on the construction site was really not done by human beings. He was tired to the point of collapse in a morning.

"Lin Shao, you should rest in it for a while, and the lunch box will come soon." The little foreman could not help feeling a little sympathy when he was so tired that he could not help feeling sorry. A good young master came to experience life and pretended to be OK. He was so serious that he admired him.

After a few minutes, as expected, the person who delivered the meal arrived, and the people inside ate in the blank room. They sat down on the ground directly and began to gobble up the food.

Lin bochen was also hungry. He didn't pay attention to his image. He just followed them and sent food to his mouth. However, the quality of the food was not so good for him, but at this time, it made him feel extremely attractive.

Lin Baichen had never been so hungry. He stripped all the lunch boxes in a few minutes, and ate faster than the migrant workers. As soon as he finished eating, he threw the empty box to the landlord, and then the whole person spread out on the ground and fell down to sleep.

"Master Lin, you will catch a cold when you sleep on the ground like this." The little foreman kindly pushed him up and down. Lin bochen said irritably, "don't worry about me. I'm so tired. I want to sleep!"

"Young master Lin, there is a simple bed in the room for workers to rest. You can go there and sleep. If you are sick, I can't afford it." The small foreman called several times, and found that he did not have the strength to get up, so he called a small migrant worker to come over. Together, Lin Baichen was carried in and put on the broken wooden bed.

"It's so fresh. These young masters come to work with us." A small migrant worker murmured.

The little foreman said with a smile: "the trick that the rich play is naturally different from ours. You look at him and wake him up when he goes to work."

As soon as Lin Bo Chen fell down on the broken wooden bed, he fell asleep. Until about 3:00 in the afternoon, the little migrant worker came in and shook him up. He struggled to get up, looked at the time, and found that it was more than three o'clock, "am I late, I overslept?"

"No, before the sun was too big, the workers would not be able to withstand it, so they usually go back to work later, and sometimes they work at night." The little migrant worker explained to him.

Lin Bai Chen sighed. He didn't feel it before. When he stood up, he felt the pain on his back. His shoulders and legs were all uncomfortable. His legs were as heavy as lead. He was shaking and shaking when he walked.

The hands, but also hard brick to rub the skin, now painful, after going out, he took the initiative to find the small foreman to put on his hands, continue to accept his life to move the brick.

The sun was not so fierce in the afternoon, but the hot and dry movement still made him feel dizzy and swollen. He thought bitterly in his heart. The old man was really eccentric and let himself do such work.

However, he can't let him look down on him any more. They are migrant workers, and he can do it, so as not to make him laugh at himself for nothing.

Just thinking, suddenly heard the car horn sound. Lin Bai Chen turned his head and saw some familiar cars.

When Cheng Yuhua knew that he was going to work on the construction site today, he was a little worried. When he got to work in the afternoon, he could not sit still. He drove over to have a look and found the new building block.

"Oh, my dear son, look, look!" Cheng Yuhua got out of the car and saw Lin Baichen. He didn't recognize him for a while. He stared at him for a long time, then he screamed and rushed over.This cry attracted several migrant workers on one side. Seeing that she was a beautiful woman, they could not help but look at them more.

"Mom, how did you get here?" Lin Baichen has a fever on his face. He comes to work by himself, and his mother has to follow him. It's a shame.

"I don't trust you, my God, my dear son, look at you, sweat all over your body, you are so dirty..." Cheng Yuhua, angry, sad and distressed, grabbed him around and looked around.

"Mom, don't do this. I'm working. Go back first." Lin Baichen was helpless. She came here to join in. His father despised him. If it spread to him, he would be looked down upon even more.

"I'm your mother. I'll see what's wrong with my son?" Seeing that he was sweating and flushed, Cheng Yuhua was deeply distressed. He gnashed his teeth and said, "don't worry. I'll tell your father to change your job when I go back. Even if it's not like Lenghan, I can't find one like this..."

"Mother, don't you mind? Do you think it's not enough for me to lose face? " Lin Bai roared at her in the morning, "what the old man wants to see is my failure. If I ask him, I won't do it! He asked me to do this, and I did it! Don't interfere. "

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