Film and television drama writing assistant

Chapter 232
Meng Donglai didn't talk nonsense, he directly reached out to hold his finger, and then pulled it out, Yang Weimin knelt down in front of Meng Donglai in pain.

"Let go of me, boy!"

Meng Donglai continued to work hard.

"Ah ah ah ah! Pain! Let go of me, or I will make you look good."

"Donglai, don't do this." Yu Haitang also came to persuade.

"Stand by and watch, this matter has nothing to do with you now." Meng Donglai gently pushed her away, and then put more force on his hands.

"Ahh! My arm is broken!"

From the corner of his eye, Meng Donglai could see many people gathered around the door to watch the excitement, all of them girls, and everyone's gossip soul was burning fiercely.

Snapped!
Yang Weimin was hit hard on the face.

"Can you speak well?"

"You dare to hit me!"

Snapped!
"You try again!"

Snapped!
Meng Donglai usually readily meets such requests and provides in-depth service.

Snapped!
"Stop hitting, that's enough, stop hitting."

"Can you speak well?"

"Yes, yes, let me go first, my hand is about to break."

Meng Donglai knew that he would not give up so easily, but in order to completely eliminate his resistance, he still let go of his hand.

As a result, this guy was really not a good person. After his hand was released, he shook it, and when he found that his finger was not broken, he immediately punched Meng Donglai.

"Ah!" Yu Haitang screamed as she watched from the side.

"Woo! Vomit!" Yang Weimin's fist was clenched by Meng Donglai with one hand, and then he slammed into his abdomen with the other hand. The force was so tricky that Yang Weimin knelt down in front of Meng Donglai with his stomach in his arms again, and then Non-stop retching.

"I don't have a long memory!"

Meng Donglai grabbed his hair, pulled his face up, and slapped him again.

Snapped.

Everyone watching the excitement outside felt the pain.

"Donglai, stop hitting." Yu Haitang stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"Okay." Meng Donglai let go, and then asked Yang Weimin again: "How much did she cost you, tell me the number."

"You wait." Yang Weimin did not answer, struggling to get up and leave.

Meng Donglai grabbed the back of his neck and grabbed him back, hammering him in the abdomen again.

"This matter will be settled today, otherwise you won't be able to leave."

Yu Haitang didn't expect Meng Donglai to be so powerful, it was like a different person, and he didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

"Stop hitting, I admit it, Yu Haitang is yours now, that's fine."

Yang Weimin slowed down, and finally said these words intermittently.

"No, you have to tell me how much she spent on you? I've never rubbed sand in my eyes, since you've said that, I have to pay you back." Meng Donglai insisted.

Essentially speaking, he robbed someone's girlfriend after all, so he had to occupy the moral high ground in one direction.

And a man who spends money when talking about a partner and settles accounts when breaking up is very inferior, and can erase his previous advantages at once.

Meng Donglai planned to let Yang Weimin accept the money, and then neither of them were good people, so that he would not be criticized overwhelmingly by public opinion in the factory.

"I do not know."

"Then count it here for me now, when you can figure it out and when you can leave."

Meng Donglai asked Yu Haitang to bring the banknotes, lifted Yang Weimin up and put them beside the table, and put the pen and paper in front of him.

"Forget it."

"I don't want it anymore?"

"No, you can't, man, every spittle is a nail. Since you said it, you have to make it clear today."

"Okay, okay, you're amazing, even if it's 100 yuan." Yang Weimin just wanted to leave now.

"What does it mean? Calculate it carefully for me. What did you buy? How much did it cost? List them one by one. Start with the person you are talking about. Hurry up."

The bell rang outside, and it was time to go to work, but the number of female workers watching the excitement outside the door not only did not decrease, but also increased. Many female workers were squeezed into the dormitory to watch the two performers up close.

Yang Weimin couldn't stand this kind of observation, and his face was burning. He didn't know whether it was because he was slapped by Meng Donglai or because he was embarrassed.

Pick up the pen and quickly write on the paper.

How many times I watched movies, how many times I ate, bought gifts, etc., I wrote down more than a dozen items, and finally calculated it to be more than 50 yuan.

"Okay, that's all."

Meng Donglai picked it up, looked at it, and said, "I guess you haven't finished writing, so I'll round it up for you, and it's 100 yuan."

While talking, he took out a stack of Da Tuan from his pocket, counted out ten and patted them on the table: "Write me a receipt, and promise not to harass Yu Haitang in the future."

"Sure." At this moment, Yang Weimin was unable to resist.

After the receipt was written, Meng Donglai stuffed the money into his pocket: "Go away."

"Let it go!", "Let it go!"...

The "letting go" in front was said by Yang Weimin, he wanted to squeeze out, if it wasn't for the third floor outside the window, he would have jumped out of the window right now.

The following "Rang Rang" came from outside the door, several male voices.

Soon, all the female workers at the door were driven away, and a few people in overalls walked in: "Who is making trouble?"

"People from the security department are here..."

From the whispers of the female workers onlookers, Meng Donglai knew that these people were from the security department.

"No trouble, no trouble." Yang Weimin took the initiative to answer.

"Meng Donglai, it's you again! You two are causing trouble, come with us." The security department would not listen to him, and took the two of them directly to the office of the security department.

When I came to the office, the chief of the security department was already waiting inside.

"Meng Donglai, it's you again!"

"Section Chief, as you said, I didn't do anything today."

"Do you think I'm blind? Yang Weimin's face is swollen. Did he slap it himself?"

It was only red when I was hit just now, but now it is really swollen a bit.

"I did it, but he asked for it."

"Tell me."

Meng Donglai told what happened, it was essentially a matter of jealousy for women, and it was not a big deal.

"Gathering a crowd to make trouble during working hours, I can't let you off lightly this time." The section chief probably wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make some money, and he didn't make big things small, but made small things big.

"It was the female workers who wanted to watch, we didn't gather a crowd." Yang Weimin defended.

"Yang Weimin, he hit you, are you not going to pursue the case?" the section chief asked.

Yang Weimin turned his head to look at Meng Donglai, who also looked at him calmly.

But at this moment, Yang Weimin saw a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Inexplicably, he suddenly knew that this was murderous intent, which made people's hair stand on end.

"I don't pursue it."

"Countless." The section chief spat, "Even if you don't hold each other accountable, if you make trouble during work, you still make trouble in the girls' dormitory, and you will still be punished for this matter."

Meng Donglai took out a pack of cigarettes, walked to the section chief and handed it to him. The top of the cigarette pack was fully opened, and you could clearly see that there was a cigarette rolled with money.

"Section Chief, you smoke, what's the matter with the two of us, you just take it as a joke."

The section chief just wanted to push the cigarette away, but Meng Donglai's hand was raised high. He didn't push it, and he saw the money inside with a glance.

"Come on, since you don't want to hold each other accountable, then give a verbal warning this time. Even if there are conflicts in the future, please find a place where no one is around to resolve them. You are not ashamed, and I am ashamed." Put away the cigarette: "Go out, go to work quickly."

(End of this chapter)