Ma Huayun was furious after hearing this. Although he was the richest man in Huadu, he was also a soldier. His moral values and values were very upright, and he looked down upon such unfilial descendants.
Therefore, he assured Yang Tian: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, I will notify the company right now that Rao Qiang will be fired and will never be hired. I will also tell other companies that anyone who dares to employ such a person will be contacted by Huanxi Media
make life difficult for!"
After receiving Ma Huayun's guarantee, Yang Tian didn't waste any more nonsense.
Here, Rao Qiang was already furious, but he couldn't stand the accusations from others. He said angrily: "Okay! I, Rao Qiang, keep my word. Since I lost, I am willing to admit defeat! Come on, tie that wheelchair to me.
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"Feilong, help me!"
Two wheelchairs were moved in front of everyone again.
At this time, Rao Qiang's Youle wheelchair had fallen apart. Lin Feilong took the chair body and found that the broken ends of the two steel pipe supports were sticking out. If they were tied to the body, they would definitely scratch the skin.
Rao Qiang yelled: "These two steel pipes are hanging out, how the hell can they be tied up?"
Yang Tian smiled and said, "If second uncle doesn't want to be tied up, he can kneel down and watch us eat."
Rao Qiang's face was gloomy and almost dripping with water: "Tie! Tie me up! Yang Tian, just wait for me!"
With an ouch, when the wheelchair was strapped to his body, Rao Qiang broke out in cold sweat. He didn't dare to move his body.
"Come on, uncle, I'll take off my clothes to help you." Lin Feilong saw this and quickly took off his coat.
However, now that it was summer, the coat was very thin and had little effect. Rao Qiang's cold sweat continued to flow.
Rao Qiang almost shed tears of pain, and he said angrily to Yang Tian: "Is this okay?"
However, Yang Tian still shook his head: "There are still two wheels. How can it only be tied to the back of a chair? Is it still called a wheelchair?"
Damn it, Lin Feilong shouted angrily: "Yang Tian, that's about it, don't get too close!"
Yang Tian was unmoved: "Oh, if the second uncle wants to curse his mother to die quickly, then I have no objection."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Rao Qiang.
Rao Qiang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tie it up!"
"Oh, uncle, don't worry, these two wheels can be hung from your neck on your back."
"Don't worry, it will pass quickly after eating. It won't be long."
Lin Feilong yelled at the boss again: "Go find two thick ropes!"
"Bosses, don't worry, I'll find it for you right now."
Just now Rao Qiang spoke very arrogantly to the boss. At this time, the boss was also holding back his anger, so he deliberately picked two ropes as thick as his little finger and sent them over.
"Here comes the rope!"
When Rao Qiang saw the rope, he almost fainted: "You want to strangle me to death, right?"
The boss deliberately made a grimace on his face: "Forgive me, sir, we run a restaurant, not sell ropes. If you think it's too thin, there is a fishing tackle shop nearby. They should sell other ropes."
When Rao Qiang heard this, he fainted again. What kind of ropes are sold in fishing gear shops? They are all fishing lines, with a diameter of less than one millimeter. If they really tied his neck with that thing, he would be strangled to death.
Therefore, he said angrily: "This is rubbish. I don't even have a thick rope. This is a rubbish restaurant. Let's just use this!"
Damn it, who would have thought that you guys are having so much fun, you don't need a good wheelchair, you have to hang it around your neck.
