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Chapter 75 Don't pick it up?

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    "Yang Jinfang."

    "Li Zhihao."

    The young man kept flying his ID card, and he just flew directly without looking at others.

    Soon a group of people in front of them began to bend down to pick up their ID cards.

    However, as time passed bit by bit, hundreds of people here gradually became quiet, looking at the situation ahead strangely.

    Those who bent down to pick up their ID cards also got up and looked at the people around them strangely.

    The young man at the table was interrupted by a sudden silence to fly his ID card.

    Raising his head strangely, he looked at Chai Jin who was standing motionless in front of him, his face was extremely ugly, and the aura of the dog biting was exposed.

    It was obviously very quiet, but he shouted loudly with a loudspeaker: "Why are you standing there, take your ID card to report over there!"

    The atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing, only the old leaf fan above the head creaked.

    Everyone suppressed the anger in their hearts.

    Chai Jin's face was as cold as ice, pointing to his ID card on the ground, his voice was heavy and cold: "Pick it up."

    The blood of hundreds of people behind him suddenly burst into excitement.

    Being insulted like a pig or a dog by a young man who is also a wage earner, these people have long been angry.

    It's just that everyone needs this job and suppresses the anger in their hearts.

    At this moment, someone seems to be picking a head, and everyone's fists are tightened.

    The young man still couldn't understand the situation at the scene, and he was spoiled by the usual times. He held the loudspeaker to make a louder sound, and moved it close to Chai Jin's ear.

    The chin was raised quite a bit: "I told you to pick up your ID card and report over there immediately!"

    "If you want to do it or not, if you don't want to do it, just take your ID card and get out of the factory."

    "Let me tell you, I didn't put up with you just once, you just gave me a hard time at the gate of the factory."

    Two colleagues behind him looked at Chai Jin with gloomy faces.

    Chai Jin was still cold, and smiled: "Don't pick it up?"

    "I have to tell you several times before you understand"

    The young man approached Chai Jin with a horn, as if he wanted to blow him out.

    However, Chai Jin really couldn't bear him this time, he raised his hands very rhythmically, held his breath, and twitched.

    Snapped!

    A loud ear scratched the young man's face like a vicious dog.

    The young man who was pumping couldn't control his body, his head tilted to the side, and the loudspeaker of the mobile phone fell to the ground.

    The crackling sound is crisp and clear, so it is the best way to relieve the heat in this hot June when hundreds of people gather around the sweltering heat.

    This slap made hundreds of people feel insulted, and they all gritted their teeth.

    But the crowd still didn't move, they were still suppressing their emotions.

    The young man was slapped with stares in his eyes, and it took him a while to recover.

    "You dare to beat me in my factory? I'll beat you to death, you bastard"

    Snapped!

    Chai Jin slapped him on the face again, this slap was even stronger, the guy staggered and fell to the side.

    Chai Jin rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and walked over step by step.

    Grabbing the clothes on the back of his neck and shins, he slapped him down again in an extremely insulting way.

    This twitch was a little uncontrollable.

    Papa, papa, a series of crisp ears intertwined, as if playing a beautiful note.

    Calmly refreshing the minds of hundreds of people present.

    The other two young colleagues reacted.

    One of them rushed out quickly.

    Within a minute or two, many security guards with sticks rushed in from outside.

    In this era, most of the security guards in southern factories were outsiders.

    So the fierce ones rushed over to beat people.

    The hundreds of people finally couldn't bear the rioting emotions.

    One person yelled: "So what if we don't enter such a factory!"

    "Our background left our hometown to sell our labor to make money legally. What's better is not to sell our personality to beg for food!"

    "We are not beggars!"

    "Yes, garbage factory, I can't help it."

    "If you have the guts, give me a try!"

    Hundreds of people and men and women cheering and cheering all stood in front of these security guards.

    These security guards were also furious and scolded in all kinds of ways, but they dared not do anything.

    Just like this, the two sides did not pass for a while, and the atmosphere became fierce and confronted.come.

    As for the back of the crowd, Chai Jin pressed the young man and slapped the young man for an unknown number of times.

    The young man with an inexplicable sense of superiority finally couldn't resist begging for mercy: "Stop beating, I'm wrong, brother!"

    "Which ID card is yours, I will pick it up for you."

    After speaking, he crawled to the pile of ID cards like a dead dog to look for them.

    After working in the factory for two or three years, he had to bow his head when he encountered such a thorn for the first time.

    And more and more security guards came from outside, and the atmosphere became more and more heated.

    Seeing that the hot atmosphere is about to be uncontrollable.

    An incomparably beautiful figure trotted over in a hurry at the door.

    It's the girl sitting in the Mercedes-Benz at the door.

    The security guards were afraid that she would get hurt, so they immediately surrounded her as soon as she came over.

    The girl held the loudspeaker and said anxiously: "Can you listen to me? Everyone, please be calm and let me know what happened."

    Hundreds of people angrily recounted the incident of being insulted and lost their ID cards just now.

    After hearing this, the girl instinctively looked to the back of the crowd.

    Behind Chai Jin stood coldly, and in front of him was the young man crawling on the ground looking for Chai Jin's ID card.

    From a distance, it looks like the owner is leading a dog.

    However, the girl was stunned for a moment after seeing Chai Jin clearly, and her bright eyes were filled with incomparable confusion: "It can't be him, can it?"

    "Isn't he in Zhonghai? Why did he come to Shenzhen City?"

    The flashpoint of the conflict was Chai Jin, so Chai Jin was the only one who suppressed the anger of the crowd.

    So he shouted anxiously: "Hey! Well, here, do you still remember me? We met in Zhonghai."

    Chai Jin looked back strangely, and still felt a little familiar, but he still didn't remember it.

    "do not remember."

    The girl was in a hurry, almost begging for mercy and said: "Can you tell them not to make trouble, my dad asked me to manage the factory for the first day today, and there was such a big mess in the end."

    "I will give you an explanation."

    Chai Jin frowned and looked at the girl.

    It was not his intention to incite hundreds of people to smash the factory. If the young man hadn't lost his ID card, he wouldn't bother with other people's affairs.

    Therefore, beating people is his own business. If a factory riot occurs because of his own business, the responsibility is not his.

    After thinking for a while, he said: "Forget it, everyone, he should be the second-generation princess of this factory. If you have any grievances, tell her well and don't make trouble."

    Sure enough, hundreds of people fell silent.

    The girl breathed a sigh of relief, patted her towering chest, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, I know the people below me are wrong, but if you have any requirements, just tell me."

    Require?

    It's nothing more than asking the other party to apologize.

    Can a simple apology relieve our anger of being insulted?

    However, I can't open my mouth to ask others for compensation in this matter.

    So hundreds of people were silent for a while, unable to speak out.

    If possible, they would rather not have this apology, and just let me slap that dog a few times.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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