Liu Junjie was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. He felt as if his chest was about to collapse when Ye Qiu stepped on him.
Ye Qiu smiled: "Hey, you are still a fake foreign devil. You can't even curse in Chinese?"
Liu Junjie cursed: "Do you fucking care? Get out of my way quickly. Do you know that this is a very serious crime? I will sue you for intentionally injuring someone. This is a very serious crime abroad.
The police have the right to shoot you directly!"
Ye Qiu kicked Liu Junjie and said with a smile: "But this is in China."
At the end of the sentence, Liu Junjie felt that the other party's voice was inexplicably cold, which actually made him shiver, and there was a chill in his heart. It was not his fault, he was also a fake foreign devil, which made Ye Qiu think
Having killed a man who deserved death, his voice couldn't help but feel a bit cold.
"Ahem, little brother, I'm fine. Let him go quickly. If someone calls the police, you will definitely be in trouble when the police come."
Yang Fugui sat up from the ground, his face full of pain, and kindly advised Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu let go of Liu Junjie, hurriedly ran to the old man's side, helped him up, and after seeing that there was nothing serious about the old man's body, he gave some infuriating energy to the old man to warm the place where he had just fallen.
Yang Fugui's spine and coccyx, which had been hurting just now, suddenly no longer hurt, and there was also a warm feeling. He immediately touched his buttocks in surprise.
"Old man, it's nothing serious."
Ye Qiu let go of his hand and smiled.
Yang Fugui nodded, then hurriedly took Ye Qiu's hand and said, "You just hit someone, you'd better leave quickly. If he calls the police, young man, you will be in trouble."
Ye Qiu shook his head: "I beat him, what if he gives you trouble?"
Yang Fugui quickly waved his hand: "I am old and don't have much time to live. If you want to make trouble for me, just make trouble for me. At worst, you will have to work hard. Anyway, you don't have much time. But young man, you are still young and you are faster.
Click away.”
"Don't even think about running away."
Liu Junjie got up from the ground, clutching his chest and looking at Ye Qiu with a venomous face, his eyes full of anger and resentment.
"Why, you don't want to let me run away, but you want me to be beaten again?"
Ye Qiu said with a smile, to deal with such people, you have to let them know how tyrannical they are. They are bullies who are afraid of the strong, but the more they give in, the more they push forward.
There was fear in Liu Junjie's eyes. He gritted his teeth and took out his cell phone and said, "Don't leave if you dare. I'll call the police and arrest you."
Ye Qiu had a cold face, said nothing, and walked over quickly.
Liu Junjie shouted: "Don't mess around, this is China!"
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. Liu Junjie looked at the phone number and hurriedly answered it: "Hey, Manager Zhang, yes, yes, yes, I'm downstairs. I'll be up right away. Wait a moment."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Junjie had an anxious look on his face. He looked at Ye Qiu, who was walking over, with an uncertain face. He suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, don't do anything. We have something to talk about."
Ye Qiu clapped his hands and said with a gentle smile: "Okay, I'll pay the old man's medical expenses. Everything can be discussed easily."
Anger flashed in Liu Junjie's eyes, but the interview was still important now, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, here you go."
Liu Junjie took out his wallet and gave Ye Qiu three hundred yuan.
"not enough."
Ye Qiu collected it and said with a smile.
Looking at the smiling eyes, Liu Junjie suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and he hurriedly took out another few hundred yuan.
"not enough."
Ye Qiu said with a smile.
It wasn't until Liu Junjie took out all the money that Ye Qiu waved his hand and told him to get out.
Liu Junjie's eyes were on fire as he looked at his empty wallet. Ye Qiu had emptied all the 3,000 yuan he had just withdrawn this morning, but when he thought about how someone just knocked him down and stepped on his chest.
He couldn't get up, and his small body couldn't defeat Ye Qiu, so he had to suffer the blood loss.
Seeing that it was getting late, he rushed inside.
"Can't enter, please register first!"
Yang Fugui stopped Liu Junjie again and said stubbornly.
"You..."
Just when Liu Junjie was about to curse, Ye Qiu came over. He immediately shut up, registered his number honestly, and ran in. Before leaving, he gave Ye Qiu a resentful look.
"Old man, keep this money."
Ye Qiu handed three thousand yuan to Yang Fugui.
Yang Fugui quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, I can't ask for this money. If I take it, I won't feel at ease."
"You are paying for your medical expenses."
Ye Qiu was so funny that he forced the money to Yang Fugui. The old man blushed, and after a while he excitedly put the money into his pocket, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
Ye Qiu said: "By the way, old man, I want to go in too, please register for me."
Yang Fugui nodded hurriedly: "Okay, fill in your name and ID card, and write in the remarks who to look for."
Ye Qiu filled in the information.
Yang Fugui looked at it and said in shock: "So that's the office you go to?"
Ye Qiu asked curiously: "Do you know that office?"
"Yes." Yang Fugui nodded, "Xiaoya told me last time about that office and said it was a very important customer. If the people who rent this office come over, just let them in directly."
"Xiaoya?"
Ye Qiu was stunned.
Yang Fugui said embarrassedly: "That's Mr. Cai Ya. Xiaoya is a good person. It was Xiaoya who arranged for me to work here. Otherwise, I won't be able to find a job at my old age and I will starve to death on the street sooner or later."
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Ye Qiu nodded. He didn't expect that Cai Ya was so kind and must be a good deal with her subordinates. No wonder the workers worked so hard.
At this time, several security guards came back from patrol. When they saw the dirty dust on Yang Fugui's body, their expressions changed and they ran over and said, "Uncle Yang, what happened?"
Several people ran over and looked at Ye Qiu with eager eyes: "Uncle Yang, did this person hit you?"
Yang Fugui quickly explained.
A few people relaxed, and then a middle-aged man in his forties thanked Ye Qiu: "Thank you, young man."
"It's nothing, it's just a matter of hands."
Ye Qiu waved his hand.
I entered the building and asked where the company office was.
Ye Qiu went straight over, and as soon as he entered the office, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
Zhang Qingqing looked at Liu Junjie's resume. Through a simple exchange just now, she found that although Liu Junjie's qualifications were somewhat inferior, they were still passable. She was already planning to hire him: "Mr. Liu, your resume is very suitable for the development of our company.
I hope we can have pleasant cooperation in the future.”
Liu Junjie quickly smiled and said: "Thank you, Manager Zhang. I will have a pleasant cooperation in the future."
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Qingqing, his eyes flashed with passion. He didn't expect that the manager of this company was so beautiful. He must get this woman.
"Manager Zhang, I'm here."
Liu Junjie turned his head when he heard the sound, his face suddenly stiffened, and he shouted quickly: "You still dare to follow me, do you really think I don't dare to call the police?"
Ye Qiu looked at this living treasure and let out a breath.