"Hey Hey hey!"

"What kind of place do you think this is? Do you think it's a film and television city? Who are you showing this show to? Are you trying to bluff me?"

Ren Zhonghui was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. Even though the cold wind was biting, there were still fine beads of sweat hanging on his face.

"I'll call him right away!"

The thin young man didn't say anything, but when he saw Huang Mao being slapped at the door, he put his hand in his pocket and shook him quietly.

Gu Beichen walked directly to the side, picked up the microphone, and pressed the button.

"All workers, stop working immediately and gather at the door of the office for a meeting!"

The cold young man immediately stepped forward to stop it, but it had already been broadcast.

"you--"

"Do you know where this place is? If you dare to bring people here to cause trouble, none of you will be able to leave today!"

Gu Xingchen threw away his yellow hair, walked to him in a few steps, and said condescendingly:

"What, is this a bandit project? Or a bandit den?"

The cold young man just smiled and took a step back, "You'll find out later!"

"Brother, let's wait outside. This place is so messed up by this group of rubbish. I can't stay any longer."

Gu Beichen's serious face was filled with biting coldness. He nodded slightly and walked out first.

Within a few minutes, migrant workers in twos and threes slowly gathered in the open space in front of the office door.

Soon, the crowd grew larger and larger, and everyone wore a searchlight on their head.

Jing Mu also followed the large army and looked at the door of the office. The next second, he recognized the apprentice who came in the morning.

Could it be because of him? Or did he bring someone here to cause trouble?

At this moment, he quickly squeezed forward and had not yet reached Gu Beichen.

I saw a group of gangsters with colorfully dyed hair approaching, waving steel pipes and shouting.

Behind them were the group of truck drivers who had been beaten into disgrace.

"Whoever is causing trouble on my territory should take the initiative to stand up. I will do it very gently. I will only break my hands and feet and throw them out!"

The leading young man was wearing a motorcycle leather jacket, with a disdainful smile on his unruly face.

Huang Mao and the others saw him bringing someone over and ran over immediately.

"Brother Yong, it's great that you are here!"

"Hey, Huang Mao, what's wrong with you? Your face is swollen like a peach, and it's white and rosy!"

"Ha ha--"

A group of people behind him laughed unbridledly.

Huang Mao nodded and bowed, and then pointed with his big hand: "Brother Yong, it's them, who are you talking about as the vice president? Our big boss said that he has full authority to handle matters at the construction site. This old man must be a fake!"

"The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds. There are still people who dare to pretend to be Master Ren's father these days. It's really boring!"

Brother Yong had a dark face, walked up and said disdainfully: "Hey! Old man, you are the one who wants to pretend to be Young Master Ren's father? Then shouldn't I call you Uncle Ren?"

"Haha -" the smile stopped suddenly, and his face turned cold: "I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Ren Zhonghui, who is tall and thin, also wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. At first glance, he looks full of bookishness and looks frail.

"You -" Ren Zhonghui scolded: "I don't have a scumbag nephew like you!"

This sentence completely angered Brother Yong!

"very good!"

Taking a step back, Brother Yong straightened up and said loudly: "You don't admit it, do you? Beat me up! Beat me until you admit it!"

Gu Beichen's cold eyes suddenly glanced over, and the tall figure stepped forward and stood in front of Brother Yong with a strong sense of oppression.

"Qiao Laosan's men?"

When Brother Yong heard this, he looked suspicious, "Do you know Mr. Qiao?"

Gu Beichen ignored his clamor and directly dialed WeChat video.

A follower next to him shouted: "Brother Yong, no matter who he knows, there is no way to fool the person who beat us up!"

"Yes, Brother Yong, let us take action, break the limbs first, and then pay us 200,000 in medical expenses!"

Gu Xingchen held back his smile and took over: "Two hundred thousand? That's so much?"

"Is that much? You're stupid! It's 200,000 per person!!!"

Gu Xingchen raised his eyebrows. No one in Dragon City dared to call him stupid!

Even if their so-called big boss Ren Haoyu is standing in front of him, he still has to politely call him Second Young Master!

"I hope you can still laugh so happily later!"

Because at this time, my brother's video call has been connected.

Several followers were still shouting, and the leader, Brother Yong, stopped them. He wanted to see what this man in migrant worker clothes was doing?

Using the light of the searchlight at the construction site, Brother Yong moved closer to see who the call was to.

"Brother Yong, do you really believe him? How can a migrant worker know the Third Master? Then I also know the richest man in Dragon City!"

"Yes, Brother Yong, my steel pipe can't wait to be released!"

When they appeared, the migrant workers who had been squeezing over instantly dispersed, leaving a large space vacant. It was obvious that they had seen this group of gangsters before.

Jing Mu was the only one who hurriedly squeezed over and got in front of Gu Beichen. He asked worriedly: "Beichen, did you find all these people?"

Gu Beichen nodded, "Well, I'll take care of things first, and we'll catch up on old times later."

"Why don't you listen to my advice? During the day, I told you to mind your own business and not be impulsive. We are ordinary people with no power. How can we possibly defeat them? I heard that the vice president of the Federation of Trade Unions took over the construction. Let’s go.”

"Let's go?" Brother Yong saw Gu Beichen holding the phone without saying a word. It turned out that he was really bluffing him. Fortunately, he was stunned just now.

I don’t dare to let my younger brothers kill me!

"Where are we going? No one is leaving today." Brother Yong waved his hand: "Brothers, entertain these distinguished guests!"

next second.

Gu Beichen turned the phone screen to him and clicked on the speakerphone!

"Ayong! You are so brave! Dare you do anything to Master Gu?"

Seeing Mr. Qiao's angry scarred face, Brother Yong was frightened!

Didn't you tell me earlier that you knew Mr. Qiao?

The roar on the phone is still there: "Stop it! Kneel down in front of Master Gu right now and ask for his forgiveness!"

Gu Beichen said calmly: "Qiao Laosan, it's been a long time no see. The peaceful life has been too comfortable, haven't you?"

In the video, the fierce-looking Mr. Qiao, the king of the underground world of Dragon City, trembled and said: "Where, where, Master Gu, the people below are blind and don't know Taishan. I won't hurt you. I'll come over right away. , I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

Qiao Laosan can be said to be a well-known gray area king in Dragon City and even the southeast. He has gradually cleared his name over the years. He is attached to the construction company of Beichen Group and is prosperous.

Firstly, having the Beichen Group as his back allows him to enjoy the cool weather, and secondly, there are important people in the Gu family.

Even if someone wants to touch him, expose his past, and look at the Buddha instead of the monk, they still have to worry about the Gu family's face.

But for such a character, a dog under his command actually bit the owner's owner.

Is this still available?

After repeatedly apologizing, Master Qiao hung up the phone carefully.

"Get me a car and rush to the World Trade Center immediately. By the way, let Xiaoqiang follow!"

When the subordinates heard this, they immediately became very nervous, "Third Master, what happened? Brother Qiang..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and leave immediately!"

At the scene, Brother Yong and his gang, who were originally showing off their teeth and claws, were completely silent!

Brother Yong was the first to kneel at Gu Beichen's feet, with a begging look on his face: "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you knew the third master? We are all one family, which hurts the harmony..."

Gu Xingchen kicked him away, then squatted in front of him and smiled coldly:

"No one in Dragon City dares to call me stupid, you are the first!"

"Brother, I was wrong, please spare me, I was stupid, it was me who was stupid, you are not stupid!"

The group of boys behind him were all shocked. Why did Brother Yong, who was always so arrogant and domineering, kneel down?

Still kneeling so completely?

What's going on?

"It seems that what Qiao Laosan said is not going to work. The pestles are like telegraph poles. Just looking at them makes me angry!"

The next second, Brother Yong jumped up, turned around and yelled loudly: "Why don't you kneel down? Do you want to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish?"

Brother Yong went up and kicked each of them mercilessly, knocking them all to the ground.

Then he walked up to Gu Xingchen again and knelt down with a plop.

"Brother, you have a lot, please spare us!"

Damn it, why did I just make a phone call to the boss’s boss?

If he had known this, he wouldn't have come here tonight even if I killed him.

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