"Weizhou! Believe me, I was set up by them!" Xiao Weijiang burst into tears in the hands of his enemies, "They ordered so many goods for me. I didn't have enough manpower, so I hired a few managers. Who knows how many people there are?"
This son of a bitch is one of his people, and he came to deliberately delay the construction period for me, so I can't deliver the goods on time!"
Xiao Weijiang complained breathlessly, and was so angry that he kicked Wang Fulong's legs, but his arms were held up and he couldn't even touch the corners of Wang Fulong's clothes.
"Oh, you still want to spit on someone!" Wang Fulong knocked Xiao Weijiang on the head and said harshly, "Bring him up!"
Almost stepping on his words, two big men were thrown in front of Xiao Weizhou like sacks.
"What are you..." Xiao Weizhou took a step back in shock. The security captain and several security guards next to him quickly stepped forward to stop him and protect him.
The two people on the ground staggered up. Wang Fulong's little Luoluo brought a stool from the side and carefully placed it behind him. Wang Fulong sat down happily with the purple clay pot in his mouth.
"Didn't Brother Wei Jiang say that these two people were ordered by me to deliberately trap him?" Wang Fulong crossed his legs and said, "I can't bear the blame for this fall from the sky. I brought them for you. Everyone is facing each other.
Question, Boss Xiao, you can ask them personally whether they have accepted my instructions!"
"No, no, no, we don't know Boss Wang at all!" The two sacks shook their hands like they were convulsing.
"Yes, we have been working at the Fenghuang Porcelain Factory in a neighboring county. We saw Boss Weijiang recruiting people online and the salary was so high that we switched over!"
"We did not delay the construction period at all, but there was a problem with the raw materials in his factory, and the finished porcelain products did not meet the delivery standards. Later, they had to change the materials and redo them, and that was the reason for the delay."
"Yes, yes, if you don't believe me, Boss Xiao, you can go and take a look now. You are an expert. You will know it just by looking at the materials!"
The two sacks rushed to deny that they knew Wang Fulong, nor did they admit that they had delayed the construction period with Xiao Weijiang.
"Num, did you hear that?" Wang Fulong was obviously prepared and confident, "The parties involved have come to talk to you. They are telling you this now, and they are telling you this when they go to court. So, Boss Xiao, if you want to call the police,
Report it!"
"Wang Fulong!" Xiao Weizhou's face turned red with anger, "Don't think I dare not! If Wei Jiang breaks the contract, you can sue him for breach of contract. The court will provide you with justice, but it is also illegal for you to hold someone hostage. These are two different things!" "Will the court provide me with justice? Bah!" Wang Fulong spat on the ground, "If he could afford to pay 3 million, I wouldn't have to come to you!"
Wang Fulong stood up, walked to the drooping Xiao Weijiang, grabbed his hair and forced his face to his: "Why are you so useless? My father doesn't care about you, and my son doesn't care about you either. I have no choice but to do this."
Come and cause trouble for your cousin!"
These words made Xiao Weijiang feel like he was being held seven inches in his hand. His eyes dodge and he tried desperately to turn away. The energy he had just to scream at the sky and the earth was gone, and he looked embarrassed as he was trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Wang Fulong let go of his hand and turned to Xiao Weizhou, looking at him slyly: "Boss Xiao, who calls you his cousin? Isn't your Xiao family a big family with virtuous sons and filial piety? Just help him compensate me for this breach of contract."
! If you surnamed Xiao become a squatter, your ancestors’ faces will be disgraced, right?”
"Wang Fulong, what are you talking about!" Xiao Weizhou rushed up and picked up Wang Fulong by the collar. Wang Fulong obviously didn't expect that Xiao Weizhou, a gentle man, would suddenly go crazy. He was stunned for a moment in his hands, and the next second he pushed Xiao Weizhou anxiously.
Get up.
When the two masters started to fight, the subordinates naturally had to take charge of each other. Both sides went into battle, separating Xiao Weizhou and Wang Fulong while not forgetting to exchange fists and kicks.
"Click"!
There was a crisp sound in the chaos, and Wang Fulong's purple clay teapot fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"My pot!" Wang Fulong shouted, and the scene fell silent for a moment.
Wang Fulong is a well-known collector of purple clay pots in this city. The pots he plays with are either antiques or masterpieces from famous brands. Each piece is worth a lot of money. This one that is now on the ground is probably not cheap either.
Wang Fulong stared at the eight-petal purple clay pot at his feet like a fool, and then rushed towards Xiao Weizhou like a corpse: "I'm not done with you, you pay for my pot!!"
Security Captain Xiao Sheng took the lead and came up in time to push Wang Fulong hard. Wang Fulong staggered back several steps. Fortunately, several of his subordinates held him up and did not fall.
Wang Fulong was shocked. After staying for a while, he threw away the person behind him and said, "You won't give me 3 million, will you? Okay, brothers, listen, I'll smash this place today, and don't leave anything behind!!!" Immediately, the people he led separated in all directions, "crash", "crash", and ruthlessly pushed down the racks where the finished products were dried row by row, even the semi-finished products on the drawing machine, regardless of their high or low status.
His brain hit the ground.
"Wang Fulong, I will fight with you——"
Xiao Weijiang, who had always been cowardly, suddenly went crazy. He howled and threw away the thugs who were restraining him. He rushed up and punched Wang Fulong in the face.
At this moment, there was no one around Wang Fulong, and he was beaten to the ground. Xiao Weijiang couldn't help but straddle him, and punched him mercilessly on the face and body one after another.
Wang Fulong held his head and howled. His men immediately turned around and came to the rescue. They managed to pull the hysterical Xiao Weijiang away from Wang Fulong.
Although they were separated, Xiao Weijiang's attack was like poking a hornet's nest. The security guards and thugs on both sides all joined the fight. For a while, they were fighting with swords, sticks and electric batons, and they were fighting hand to hand with no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. The scene was extremely chaotic.
Inside Xiao Mumu’s office.
As the saying goes, a family's ugliness should not be exposed publicly. Zhang Moyan looked at the fighting scene that had only appeared on TV, and he was a little confused about how to deal with it.
This seems to be a disgraceful family scandal of the Xiao family. It seems inappropriate for her as an outsider to watch the fun, right?
She looked at Xiao Xingyu.
It stands to reason that most people would have some reaction when seeing family members and outsiders fighting like this, but Xiao Xingyu was indifferent. He even went to an ashtray to twist the butts of cigarettes, then turned around and continued to sit on the mountain with his arms folded and watch the tigers fight.
Sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He is so cold and cold, even his own father has been fighting with others, yet he is so calm and calm. Not only is he not as anxious as Xiao Mumu who is clenching his fists at the side, but even she, an outsider, is not as anxious.
Fortunately, although the fight was fierce, his father still had several security guards protecting him, so there seemed to be no danger for the time being.
The fighting was raging outside, with the sound of bottles and jars falling to the ground one after another, china clay and kaolin flying, dozens of people fist-fighting and kicking each other, and all kinds of vulgar and uncivilized words being used.