Feng Jun was right. Zhang Zeping and the others were really just trying to stand up for Liu Jiagui - the investment of billions was too tempting.
But he was wrong. Although Zhang Zeping's IQ was a bit lacking, he really knew about this matter.
It can be said that Zhang Zeping can make some money during construction in the mountains. The monthly salary of 4,500 is definitely considered a high salary in Chaoyang. Every month, others have to be filial to others and eat and drink. With extra money, he can earn 67 per month. Not a problem.
But he wanted more, especially after finding a regular girlfriend, his expenses also increased a lot.
He asked Liu Jiagui as an excuse because Liu Jiagui suggested this to him. He thought it made sense, so he went home and told his parents that as the only child of the Zhang family, his parents would definitely be willing to support him.
His three sisters were all Voldemort types. When they heard about this opportunity, they all encouraged him.
Even Feng Wencheng's wife couldn't stop him and could only accompany him.
But Feng Jun didn't buy it, which made her really angry, "It's so embarrassing. I have to tell Wen Cheng later that his family has become rich, and I have never had any benefit. Zhang Junyi said this instead." Then Wen Cheng didn't help his family too much before?"
"My brother-in-law must be towards Feng Jun," Zhang Zeping sighed, "Only his Feng family can be considered relatives, and none of us are relatives."
"He can't help me this time," Feng Jun's second aunt said a little bit harshly, "You've lost my face like this this matter is never over!"
But she continued to be ruthless. After returning home, Feng Wencheng only said one sentence after listening to her words, "Let me ask you, how do you think I became the deputy general manager?"
Of course his wife knew that her husband's vice president had made Feng Jun famous, but she was still unhappy, "Our family has helped his family so much in the past. Feng Jun has some skills, shouldn't he repay the favor? He is so big How many projects have our family received?"
Feng Wencheng spoke calmly, "You know what the heck, you know how much it cost me? I only saw thieves eating meat, but I didn't see thieves being beaten. If my brother's temper is stable, how can he be without me?"
"What the hell, all you see is Zhang Zeping, Zhang Zeping You have a son, and he needs the support of my eldest brother and his family even more!"
His wife hesitated for a moment and then snorted coldly, "My son's surname is Feng! Isn't it natural that their family supports?"
"You have a woman's opinion!" Feng Wencheng became more and more angry, "Let's not say whether Feng Jun's money belongs to him. I just want to say that he can connect with such a large amount of money. Do you think a double bachelor's degree is enough? ?"
He looked at his wife angrily, "Let me tell you, assets of this magnitudeare impossible without blood."
Feng Wencheng¡¯s words may sound a bit arbitrary, but he really thinks so in his heart.
He is in the hotel all year round, and his service targets are also the top group of people in the county. Not to mention the original sin during the period of primitive accumulation, some people are willing to shed blood in order to preserve their existing property.
Dou Jiahui opened a small lighting store, but there was still blood. Feng Jun had billions of funds in hand. Feng Wencheng would never believe that there was no smell of blood in the money.
"Blood?" His wife was immediately stunned, "That's not true. Isn't it easy for college students to make money by starting their own business?"
"I can't explain it to you," Feng Wencheng glared at her fiercely, "Anyway, just listen to me and don't mess with my elder brother and sister-in-law again, do you understand?"
His wife felt really aggrieved, "Wencheng, I also saw that you were scolded by Liu Jiagui every day, and it became a joke I was also fighting for you."
"Liu Jiagui?" Feng Wencheng smiled disdainfully, "Xiaojun didn't know that before, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't tell him. Now he knows, Liu Jiagui is nothing you just watch."
What he thought was that as long as Feng Jun was willing, he could just say hello to the county and send Liu Jiagui to the detention center to eat bread. What does uremia count? At least it has to make you pee blood to relieve your qi.
If you are really annoyed, it is not impossible to create a situation like "untimely treatment" in the detention center
In short, a gentleman can deceive others, but if they really want to provoke others to use the iron fist of dictatorship, how big a deal is a terminal illness?
As a result, early the next morning, Feng Wencheng and his wife heard the news: Liu Jiagui crashed into a tree while driving drunk last night, and he had been sent to the hospital, where his leg was probably going to be amputated.
Not to mention that Liu Jiagui is really disgusting. He still drives a car, and his family is not very financially strapped. He can also reimburse considerable expenses, but he borrows money from everywhere, like "I am terminally ill, who should I be afraid of?" Like a scumbag.
&nbsHe gritted his teeth and said, "Did Mr. Feng ask you to come?"
"I don't know Mr. Feng," Yabo grinned, "I'm just very curious If you have uremia and amputate your leg, do you still have the energy to go around?"
The muscles on Liu Jiagui¡¯s face were beating uncontrollably. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°It turns out you did it!¡±
"Stop talking nonsense to me," Yabo said nonchalantly, "I have no grudge against you, but Director Dou has a good relationship with Feng Wenhui. I share Dou's worries and came here to see how you plan to jump over the wall. ¡¡±
At the end of the sentence, he laughed, "But now, you can't even walk. It seems impossible to jump?"
The muscles on Liu Jiagui¡¯s face were twisted and his teeth were clenching, ¡°What a cruel heart.¡±
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