Luo Xiaoyin saw that Mu Lengrui's expression was abnormal, and she frowned and asked, "Isn't this what you expected? Why such an expression? Is there anything wrong with it?"
Mu Lengrui's eyes were cold, and he answered after a while: "That wretched man is Yu Xiao's uncle, Shen Mengyuan..."
"What? That's Yuxiao's uncle? She also has an uncle?" Luo Xiaoyin jumped up in surprise, but forgot that she was in a car. There was a bang, and her head was in close contact with the roof of the car.
Luo Xiaoyin didn't know Shen Mengyuan. She was not present when Mu Lengrui helped Dai Yuxiao handle the housework. She had heard most of Dai Yuxiao's housework mentioned by her, so when she knew that the wretched man in front of her was Dai Yuxiao, When I was Yuxiao's uncle, nothing surprised me more than Halley's Comet hitting the earth at lightning speed.
After all, Dai Yuxiao’s beauty is also genetic. How could such an ugly man be related to her by blood? It’s really incredible.
"Ah, this is not good. This Meng Huaide is really cunning. He specially found someone to be his scapegoat that you can't do anything to..." Luo Xiaoyin clicked her tongue, shook her head and sighed.
How could Mu Lengrui not know Meng Huaide's intention? This old fox found the source of Shen Meng so quickly. Dai Yuxiao was not allowed to come today. If she came, she would definitely come to see her biological uncle being bribed and used. stimulated.
Although Shen Mengyuan had done many things that were sorry for Dai Yuxiao, but now and then, even so, if Dai Yuxiao was present, he could not ignore the safety of his biological uncle.
Meng Huaide's move was so sinister that he simply took a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn't swallow it, so he had to hold it in his mouth because the cake was poisonous and was made by his relatives.
Mu Lengrui took a deep breath, pushed his forehead gently with his slender fingers, and frowned in deep thought. Should he just let it go? Let Meng Huaide sit back and relax?
"What are you going to do?" Luo Xiaoyin asked, rubbing her sore scalp.
"He is Yuxiao's uncle. If we really pursue the responsibility, I'm afraid..." Mu Lengrui was a little embarrassed.
"But we have evidence, it was not done by Shen Mengyuan at all! We can take this opportunity to clarify and hit Meng Feifei hard!" Luo Xiaoyin clenched her fist and put it on her chest.
"Since they dared to push Shen Mengyuan out, they must have made detailed and careful arrangements. At this time, if they launch an investigation, I'm afraid they won't be able to get the result..." Mu Lengrui raised his eyebrows and changed his tone to a relaxed tone: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, my initial idea was just to create momentum and scare them. I didn't think about what to do..."
"That won't work. I can't swallow this bad breath. I have to take revenge. I can't just let it go! They will have to bleed a lot!" Luo Xiaoyin gave him a reluctant look and jumped out of the car as soon as the door opened, with awe-inspiring aura. walked towards the rostrum.
Mu Lengrui wanted to stop her, but it was too late, so he had to get out of the car and follow her slowly.
As soon as they saw Luo Xiaoyin getting out of the car, the workers of the Mu Group burst into applause. Luo Xiaoyin had a very high prestige in their minds, and her majestic and high-spirited appearance made her look extraordinary.
It’s just a heroine, but she’s still such a beautiful heroine, it’s hard to imagine she won’t be popular.
Luo Xiaoyin walked towards the rostrum amid thunderous applause. The employees of the Meng Group turned their heads in panic, wondering who could make such a big noise. The applause of tens of thousands of people was deafening.
Meng Huaide's wrinkled face suddenly became gloomy. He knew this face. This female reporter, whom many people were afraid of, actually appeared at the scene. His heart couldn't help but feel anxious.
The employees of Meng's Group didn't know Luo Xiaoyin, and they didn't pay much attention to it, but they knew Mu Lengrui, and the scene caused a moderate sensation.
"That's Mu Lengrui, look, look! He's so handsome!"
"Mr. Meng is in big trouble now. You can tell by the look on Mu Lengrui's face... No wonder Mr. Meng chose him as Chenglong's son-in-law. He is so handsome and impressive..."
Although Meng Huaide tried his best to control his emotions, the corners of his lips could not be suppressed. Seeing the two enemies approaching, his heart rose to his throat.
The reporters at the scene, in addition to admiring Luo Xiaoyin, who was well-known among their colleagues, also had a lot of taboos. They admired her for daring to tell the truth, but they were worried that getting involved with her would lead to death.
Luo Xiaoyin raised her head arrogantly, staring intently at Meng Huaide on the stage in full view of everyone.
When she got close to the rostrum, she didn't even look at it. She stretched out her hand to a reporter next to her: "I didn't bring a microphone, please lend me your microphone!"
The man accidentally handed the microphone to her hand. Luo Xiaoyin held the microphone in her hand, gracefully and slowly walked onto the podium, and walked towards Meng Huaide calmly.
At this moment, Mu Lengrui seemed to be a supporter. He glanced coldly for a week and then came on stage.
"Mr. Meng, seeing how heartbroken you are in repenting and apologizing, I might as well take this opportunity to say something on behalf of the injured workers? Do you have any objections?" Luo Xiaoyin spoke quickly, with sarcasm in her words.
, but smiled quietly.
Meng Huaide's face was gloomy. In front of so many workers who were already excited, how could he dare to express dissent: "No objection, no objection, of course no objection... I am also happy to express my sincerity..."
Luo Xiaoyin laughed even more when she heard the word sincerity. These two words hit her right in the heart: "On behalf of all the workers, I would like to thank Mr. Meng for his sincerity. As for this traitor of the Meng family, we don't want to pursue it too much."
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Shen Mengyuan raised his head from the ground, with a happy look on his face, no longer a dejected look. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Mu Lengrui, but it was this man who made him feel fear.
"Okay, okay, let's not pursue it. It's his fault. It's rare for co-workers to be so tolerant..." Meng Huaide pretended to be coy. He was eager to push this Shen Mengyuan out as a scapegoat, but he was pushed back. He didn't know that this female reporter
What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?
"However, we must mention the losses caused to the Meng Group... I think the Meng Group is not so stingy and refuses to even take its due responsibilities, right?" Luo Xiaoyin changed her mind.
A joking tone.
"That's right, that's right, the Meng Group must bear the responsibility, it must be, it should be..." Meng Huaide was led by the nose and responded repeatedly.
Luo Xiaoyin turned to Mu Lengrui, who was silent and had a sinister look on his face: "Mr. Mu, please inform Mr. Meng of the cost of rescuing the workers this time... He is very sincere in taking on this responsibility."
"Ten million..." This was a matter handled by Assistant Ling and Housekeeper Yu. He had never looked into how much money was spent, but Mu Lengrui casually mentioned a number.
"Ten million?" Meng Huaide is a rich man, but after hearing this number, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
Based on the calculation of 50,000 people, on average, each person would need 2 million. What kind of hospital is so open-minded that just food poisoning actually costs 2 million per person?
"Why, it seems that Mr. Meng has some objections to this number...the sincerity just now..." Luo Xiaoyin deliberately put him in a dilemma. Sincerity is not expressed by words, but by actual actions.
The employees of Mu Group in the audience frowned and looked at Meng Huaide eagerly. So many people's eyes were on his face, especially him who was already in the wrong, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"No, no, it's only 10 million, Meng is happy to bear it." Under pressure, Meng Huaide had to relax from the tension just now, and gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Okay, thank you. So, what should I say about the lost wages of these workers? How much output does a factory with tens of thousands of people get? Mr. Meng, who has worked in industry, I believe you know better than me..." Luo Xiao
Yin takes advantage of victory to pursue.
The tip of Meng Huaide's nose has begun to sweat. Only people at a close distance can see this clearly. He is very passive now, quite passive. He held this staff meeting. He originally wanted to take the initiative to take responsibility for the mistake and find a scapegoat to solve the problem. Who would have guessed?
Then, this female reporter came out halfway, leaving him very passive.
"Mr. Mu, how much is the factory's output value per day?" Luo Xiaoyin asked seriously.
"Twenty million..." Mu Lengrui said calmly, his deep eyes were calm, and the corners of his lips curled up into a cold and charming smile.
Naturally, this number was mentioned casually, and he did not count it carefully.
"Twenty million..." Meng Huaide murmured in a low voice, but did not dare to express his objection loudly. He agreed with trembling lips: "Okay, the 20 million is what the Meng family should bear..."
Luo Xiaoyin took advantage of the victory and pursued: "So, Mr. Mu, what are the mental damages of the workers? Do you think we should express it appropriately to appease people? It also fully demonstrates your sincerity?"
Meng Huaide had begun to sweat visibly, sweating like rain. His assistant quickly handed over a tissue. He wiped it casually, and the tissue immediately became wet.
Mu Lengrui always starts with the word "ten million". How should he express it appropriately? If it's too much, I'll feel bad. If it's too little, the first 30 million will be basically wasted, and it won't have any effect on comforting people's hearts.
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He composed himself and asked cautiously: "Ms. Luo, what do you think is an appropriate amount of mental damage compensation?"
Luo Xiaoyin smiled, with bright eyes and good eyesight, and she was proud but calm in her heart: "Let me tell you, it's 30 million no matter what. As you know, the poison was heavy metal arsenic. If there are any sequelae in the future..."
Meng Huaide couldn't hold on any longer. Thirty million was not so easy to earn. His money didn't come from strong winds, and gold bars didn't float in his sky at all times. How could he tolerate a female reporter's continuous blackmail?
He lowered his voice and put the microphone aside: "Luo Xiaoyin, don't take the opportunity to blackmail me. You've gone too far. None of us look good... I think you'd better stop. Otherwise, don't blame me...
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Luo Xiaoyin did not accept this trick and said loudly into the microphone: "Mr. Meng, what did you say? Could you please pick up the microphone? I can't hear you clearly... What? You said I ripped you off? You want me to look good?
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Meng Huaide didn't expect her to do this, so he looked fiercely and gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Xiaoyin, if you continue like this, I will kill you after the conference is over!"
Luo Xiaoyin heard it clearly. When Meng Huaide said the last words in a deep voice, he suddenly handed the microphone to his mouth, and his naked threat resounded through the microphone over the venue.
The scene was boiling and commotion immediately broke out. Workers from Mu's Group began to rush forward. Employees from Meng's Group managed to resist, but were knocked over by the onslaught, unable to resist.
How could the workers give up when they saw that the heroine who upheld justice for them was so threatened? Everyone suppressed their faces and their blood boiled, wanting to slap Meng Huaide.
"Old boy, what are you dragging me about? I'm going to kill you now!"
"Old boy, if you dare to touch Miss Luo's hair, we will cut you into pieces!"
All kinds of crusade sounds came and went, with great momentum, one wave higher than the other.