Ended the call, "I'm not married."
The yin in Qi Feng's eyes faded, he took the man into his arms, and said with a smile, "Uncle is not married, so I will accompany you."
After leaving the woods, Huang Dan remembered something and said, "You really have bird shit on your shoulders."
Qi Feng's figure paused, and turned his head to give the young man a complaining look of "Uncle has ignored it, why do you still mention it".
Huang Dan, "… "
Less than half a month after He Peng returned from his injury in the hospital, something major happened.
The police came to the construction site to find Wang Dongqiang, but he was taken away and only returned in the evening.
Not long after Wang Dongqiang came back, rumors started to spread.
It is rumored that someone anonymously provided the police with an IOU, which was called by Wang Dongqiang to Zhou Yang, totaling 50,000 yuan.
How could Wang Dongqiang give Zhou Yang an IOU? why
Since I don't know, I guess there will be a lot.
The workers would guess whether Wang Dongqiang didn’t want to give the money, or maybe he couldn’t get it, so they killed Zhou Yang.
In other words, there was some shameful exchange between the two of them, Zhou Yang Shishi opened his mouth, and Wang Dongqiang had to kill him.
Huang Dan came out to take a look every once in a while, but the small shop in the middle remained silent.
When the workers come to buy things, they will talk and laugh, adding personal emotions to it.
"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, I can't tell that Foreman Wang is that kind of person."
"Haven't you heard? Foreman Wang's family has a history of semen disease, which is inherited. If he has a brain disease, he is not a normal person."
"No way? It's too scary."
"There's something even more terrifying. It's very likely that Foreman He was smashed and injured."
The workers walked outside while talking, startled.
Huang Dan frowned, feeling that the rumor was strange, as if someone planned it behind the scenes. He sent a text message to Qi Feng, saying that there would be a meeting in the company.
Feeling faintly that something was going to happen, Huang Dan was absent-minded and miscalculated money for a worker. Zhang’s father found out in time, and he lost his temper when the worker left.
"Zhicheng, what's the matter with you these days? You have miscalculated the money and got the wrong cigarettes several times. Are you still in touch with that woman?"
Huang Dan said, "We have long since lost contact."
"I'm lazy to tell you, you stay in the small shop, I'll go out for a walk."
Father Zhang said and walked out of the small shop.
Huang Dan stretched his head to look, seeing the middle-aged man walking and talking on the phone, he wanted to follow, but he was stopped just as he walked around the counter.
"Zhicheng, where are you going?"
Mother Zhang was halfway through washing the dishes, and took out the detergent, "Mom has something to do, look at the shop."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, "Okay."
A moment later, Father Zhang and Wang Dongqiang met behind the building.
Father Zhang said straight to the point, "Pharaoh, let me ask you once, did you steal my IOUs and mortgage data?"
Wang Dongqiang looked surprised, "When did you lose those things?"
Father Zhang snorted, "Stop pretending, I saw it with my own eyes when you were taken away by the police, and now there are rumors about you and Zhou Yang outside."
His distance is not far or near, "You can attack Zhou Yang because of 50,000 yuan, which means that you don't have any money, so you stole the 500,000-dollar IOU from me, and you want to default!"
"Your purpose that night was to steal the IOU. The cigarettes and cash were only used to deceive the people in the police station. Old Wang, I doubted you, but I didn't expect that you did it."
Wang Dongqiang's face sank, "Old Zhang, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will treat you very well."
"The rumors outside were deliberately said by a group of people who wanted to watch me, Wang Dongqiang. Don't you know who I am?"
Father Zhang seemed to have expected that he would not admit it, "I will go to the police station tomorrow."
Wang Dongqiang's chest heaved greatly, "I have to say it several times, Zhou Yang's death and the theft of your store have nothing to do with me!"
Father Zhang said, "Then let the police investigate."
The expression on Wang Dongqiang's face was covered by darkness, "Old Zhang, do you really want the police to investigate? Don't forget, you and I can't clean your hands, so you're not afraid of getting into trouble yourself?"
Father Zhang hesitated for a moment, "I don't have to go to the police station. I can forget about the cigarettes and cash. It's as if nothing happened, but you have to return the half a million to me."
Wang Dongqiang's eyes widened, "Old Zhang, you're not being kind. Although I lost the IOU, I didn't deny it. I have a copy with the repayment date on it. It's very early."