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Chapter 165 Can You Represent Maple Rain Real Estate??

"His wife is really hospitalized. We don't need our money for now, but you can give him his money first!" the foreman of the migrant workers also said.

Many people nodded in agreement. After all, we are all co-workers, so who would not know if someone is having difficulties?

If he hadn't been forced to a desperate situation, how could he, a man in his forties, cry loudly on the ground in public?

"Impossible! There must be rules for everything. If there are no rules now, there are no rules now. No one can be special!"

"It's difficult for him. It's much more difficult than him. We at Maple Rain Real Estate are not doing charity." Unexpectedly, the young man in the white shirt didn't care at all.

"Maple Rain Real Estate Company, is it so inhumane?!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily.

"Yes, that's right! You can understand it this way, our Maple Rain Real Estate..." The young man in the white shirt smiled coldly and was about to reply.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly.

"You are Maple Rain Real Estate? Can you represent Maple Rain Real Estate?" This voice came extremely abruptly and was loud, directly interrupting the words of the young man in the white shirt.

The white shirt thought it was the migrant workers below who were shouting, so he answered without thinking: "Yes, I can represent Maple Rain Real Estate."

"Haha, where did you put me?" It was still the same voice, sounding extremely cold.

The young man in the white shirt was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

The next second, the expression on his face became dull, and his mouth opened but no words came out.

Countless migrant workers below also followed the gaze of the young man in the white shirt.

I saw a young man in casual clothes walking towards this side with an indifferent expression.

This young man's casual clothes were not high-end, and the expression on his face was dull and indifferent, with no trace of anger at all.

But the coldness radiating from his whole body was something that no one dared to underestimate.

And, that's not the point.

The point is, this seemingly ordinary young man was followed by no less than twenty middle-aged people.

Those middle-aged people were all wearing suits and leather shoes, and they looked full of aura. They were all dressed like successful people.

At this time, these middle-aged people, who seemed to have extraordinary status, were following the young man obediently, following him like followers.

Hundreds of employees were a little confused. Who is this?

However, they didn't know them, but there was someone who knew these people.

"Liu, Mr. Liu!!" The young man in the white shirt couldn't help shouting because he was too nervous.

"I know, it's them! They are the bosses of Maple Rain Real Estate, and they will return our hard-earned money!"

A migrant worker was so angry that he grabbed a piece of trash next to him and threw it at the crowd.

Lu Feng turned sideways slightly with an expressionless face, and the dirt directly hit a middle-aged man behind him, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but scream.

Next, more and more sand and stones were thrown over.

But Lu Feng went straight forward, or at most he ducked slightly sideways.

But even so, many stones still hit him, but Lu Feng only frowned slightly, but there was no sign of anger.

"Master Feng! These people are so unreasonable. Please stand back and I will send the bodyguard over immediately." Liu Wanguan was immediately angry.

How could Lu Feng, with his body of ten thousand gold, be harmed at will?

"No need." Lu Feng waved his hand slightly.

"Didn't you hear their previous conversation?"

"I owe them this, we owe them, so we can only bear their anger head-on."

Lu Feng said as he walked to the front.

"Stop! Stop everyone! The person who upholds justice for you is here. If you have any grievances, you can tell him and he can help you solve it!"

Liu Wanguan paused, then shouted loudly.

Several hundred migrant workers were stunned for a moment, and the movements of their hands stopped.

However, there were some doubts in their eyes.

Can a young man like Lu Feng solve their problems?

Didn't it mean that the boss of Maple Rain Real Estate is a middle-aged man in his fifties?

Without saying a word, Lu Feng walked straight to the front and came to the young man in the white shirt.

"You...you..." The young man in the white shirt pointed at Lu Feng. He couldn't say a word. He didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance in front of the migrant workers.

Although he doesn't know Lu Feng's identity now, but even Liu Wanguan is following Lu Feng as a follower, can Lu Feng's identity be simple?

"Snapped!"

Without saying anything, Lu Feng reached out and slapped the young man in the white shirt directly on the face.

The sound of this slap was extremely clear and resounded throughout the entire audience instantly.

Everyone's movements stopped at this moment.

And everyone's eyes also focused on Lu Feng following this crisp slap.

"Tell me, how expensive is this slap?" Lu Feng looked at the young man in the white shirt with an indifferent expression and asked lightly.

The young man in the white shirt covered his face and looked red with embarrassment, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Before, he arrogantly told the migrant workers that if they dared to attack him, he would let them know how expensive it would be to beat him.

But now Lu Feng slapped him in the face without saying a word, and even asked him how expensive it was, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"This slap is for ruining the reputation of Maple Rain Real Estate."

As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, he slapped the young man in the white shirt with another loud slap in the face.

The young man in the white shirt was knocked back three steps by the slap and held on to the door frame before he could stand upright.

"This slap is for them." Lu Feng pointed at the migrant workers below.

The whole audience was shocked.

No one expected that Lu Feng would slap the young man in a white shirt twice without saying anything when he arrived.

One of the slaps was for the following migrant workers?

To be honest, these migrant workers have long wanted to beat up this young man in a white shirt.

But, they dare not.

And now, Lu Feng has helped them do what they have been thinking about for a long time. How can that not make people feel refreshed?

However, in comparison, they hope to get their hard-earned money.

At this moment, Lu Feng stood on the stage in front of the project department with a calm expression, and all the eyes of the audience were focused on Lu Feng.

Below, hundreds of migrant workers on the left, and Liu Wanguan and company executives on the right, all saluted Lu Feng with their attention.

Many company executives didn't know who Lu Feng was, but when they saw that Liu Wanguan didn't speak, how could they dare to say anything?

"Stop playing tricks here, I just want to get my money!" the middle-aged man whose wife was seriously ill shouted.

Lu Feng turned slightly, then looked around the audience, pressing his hands down in the air.

There was silence in the field for a moment.

"I came here today just to solve the problem. I will solve all the problems for you. Don't worry." Lu Feng said calmly.

For some reason, when the migrant workers saw Lu Feng's expression, they felt convinced for no reason.

It seems that Lu Feng is someone who is easy to trust.


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