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Every time I came out with Mo Qianni, I would go to some weird places.
The first time I went to a rogue company, the second time, I went to a very hot food stall, this third time I followed out, Yang Chen was mentally prepared, but when he arrived at the destination, he was still stunned for a while.
"Zhongnan Engineering Construction Co., Ltd."... This is a company, but the place where the two people are located is not the company's location, but a construction site contracted by the company.
Iron-brown steel bars, gray cement, and various rock fragments piled on one side, and the air was filled with dust, which looked misty in the sun.
Surrounded by construction workers wearing yellow helmets, many of them are working bare-armed, revealing bronze-colored lean muscles, the pants are soaked with thick sweat, and their faces are covered with mud and dirt, even if they are facing you I laughed and thought he was crying.
It is often said that the sweat of farmers has poured on the dealers, but is it not that the sweat of construction workers has piled up skyscrapers
"This, Miss Mo, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place?" Yang Chen watched Mo Qianni in a beautiful costume walking carefully on the stumbling gravel road, wondering how long her high heels could last.
Mo Qianni wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and said angrily: "Let you follow, don't talk nonsense!"
Yang Chen smiled slowly, not paying attention to it.
Mo Qianni ignored him and continued to walk a few steps forward, when she encountered a middle-aged man who looked like a supervisor, dressed in the blue overalls of Zhongnan Company, and directed several workers to move cement there.
"Brother, where is the workshop on this construction site?" Mo Qianni asked politely.
The supervising man gave her a surprised look. He wondered why such a beautiful girl came to the dirty construction site. He also looked for the company office. He guessed that it might be a civil servant from a government department. The location of Qianni's office.
The so-called office is a temporary plywood house, but such a large construction company naturally has good facilities. Except for the empty space, it is not much different from the real office. It has air-conditioning and TV.
There is only a big wooden desk in the office. A middle-aged man with a big belly and a gray suit is holding the phone and yelling in dialect. When he saw Mo Qianni and Yang Chen entering the door, he was first attracted by Mo Qianni's grace. Startled, then looked at the two thoughtfully.
After hanging up the phone quickly, the fat man showed a somewhat hearty smile and stepped forward to reach out to Mo Qianni, "I don't know if this lady needs any help?"
Mo Qianni naturally ignored the man's extended hand, and said lightly, "Where is Zhang Fugui? I will pick him up."
The fat man wanted to shake hands and was not embarrassed. Hearing the name "Zhang Fugui", a pair of mung bean eyes narrowed, and he was almost out of sight, "Are you Zhang Fugui's daughter?"
Mo Qianni frowned, but nodded, "Yes."
In the back, Yang Chen watched this scene with some curiosity. He didn't expect Mo Qianni's father to be here, and it seemed that something had happened. I remember that Mo Qianni told herself a while ago that her father died a long time ago, that is to say, this Zhang Fugui is probably her stepfather.
Yang Chen didn't speak, and watched the development quietly, lit a cigarette leisurely, and smoked silently.
"Have you brought the money?" The fat man seemed to change his face suddenly, and looked at Mo Qianni a little arrogantly, as if instantly becoming superior.
Mo Qianni quietly took out a stack of red banknotes from her small purse, which seemed to be quite a lot, and said, "These are five thousand Chinese coins. Let them go."
"Five thousand?" The fat man laughed. "Five thousand is the number just now. It has been quite a while since your old gambler called you, and now he owes more than five thousand!"
"What!?" Mo Qianni's face became more and more difficult to look, and she forced her anger and asked: "He lost again!?"
The fat man hummed a few times, took his long-mouthed cigarette, and pointed to the next room, "Go in and see for yourself to see how much he loses."
Mo Qianni turned and left the office like wind, walked to the next room, and pushed open the door forcefully.
A scent of smoke and alcohol came out, and Mo Qianni was choked and coughed twice by the disgusting smell, and then she saw the situation in the room clearly.
There are only a few tables and benches in this room. There are scattered playing cards, Pai Gow, and Mahjong. On the concrete floor are cigarette butts and empty beer bottles. Two swaying incandescent light bulbs emit faint light there. bright.
In the room at this moment, seven or eight casually dressed men gathered around one of the largest tables, with one person sitting at each end of the table.
A man with a long face was wearing an open buttoned white shirt, his hair was upright, smoking cigarettes in his mouth, and one foot was placed on a stool, looking very leisurely.
On the opposite side of him, another figure is shaking, wearing waxy short sleeves, a gray-headed face, and a lot of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead. The whole face is so thin that his two cheeks are extraordinarily protruding, and his face is depressed. .
When the people in the room saw the door being pushed open, they all turned their heads and looked over. When they saw that the door was opened by a charming woman, all their eyes shone.
Only the middle-aged man with his body slumped and dumbfounded, after seeing Mo Qianni, he showed ecstasy, as if he had climbed into the clouds from the mud in an instant, and threw his legs in front of Mo Qianni. Both hands firmly grasped Mo Qianni's shoulders and shook Mo Qianni yelling: "Nizi! Quickly give me money! Quickly give me money! I want to come back!! Quickly give me!!!"
Mo Qianni's shoulder hurts when she is caught, but she doesn't get rid of it, but her eyes are red, and she smiles sadly: "How much do you want?"
"Give as much as you want! I want to come back!!" The man yelled, as if he had been injected with a stimulant.
At this time, several other men also understood. The man with straight hair grinned and said, "Little girl, you should be the daughter Zhang Fugui said. Your father Zhang Fugui still owes my army a gambling debt of 20,000 yuan, you Pay it back for him before betting with me."
Zhang Fugui blushed and turned around and shouted: "Don't be proud of the army! I'll bet with you when I take the money! You will owe me twenty thousand at that time!"
"Twenty thousand..." Mo Qianni's face paled for a while, looking at Zhang Fugui's crazy back, and said: "It's only half an hour. You went from five thousand to twenty thousand? Do you know what you are doing? !?"
"I..." Zhang Fugui turned around and saw that Mo Qianni was already in tears, and finally realized something was wrong. She gritted her teeth and said: "I just missed it for a while, Nizi, don't worry about it. I will win right away. return!"
"You missed it for a while? Did you miss it for a short time? How many years? How much did I fill in for you?! Do you know that the money is enough to buy a house in Zhonghai!?" Mo Qianni finally couldn't help loudly. Rebuked.
Zhang Fugui wanted to get angry, but when he thought that he had no money in his hand, he still had to look up at the nominal daughter in front of him, so he had to laugh in a low voice, "Nizi, you can't say that. People always have bad luck. Don't you." Cry, crying is useless! If the money is gone, I have to win it back!"
"You told me that you came to work in Zhonghai! You said that you came to the construction site to be a cementer! But you started gambling money within a day!!" Mo Qianni screamed, tears coming out of her eyes, panting." Money is earned, not won. How long will it take you to understand!?"
Zhang Fugui was said to have nothing to argue with, so he snarled, "Don't be long-winded! Get the money out!!"
"No! You gamble again if you give it to you, you can figure it out!"
Mo Qianni got angry, and slammed Zhang Fugui away, about to turn around and leave.
Zhang Fugui was anxious, and violently grabbed Mo Qianni's hand, and then started to snatch the purse in Mo Qianni's hand, yelling frantically, "Quickly give it to me!"
"You! Let go!!" Mo Qianni is a woman after all, how can she rob a man's strength, the purse in her hand will be taken away inch by inch.
When the men in the room saw this scene, they all laughed and yelled gloatingly.
"Zhang Fugui, you really can't do it, and my daughter doesn't listen to you!"
"Your daughter doesn't bother to save you, she deserves it! Haha..."
Zhang Fugui was so angry that he came up, losing money and losing face, his forehead was hot, and he raised his hand and was about to slap Mo Qianni!
Mo Qianni also discovered that Zhang Fugui was about to hit herself, but couldn't loosen her purse, so she turned her head to the side to avoid being hit as much as possible. She closed her eyes in shock, her face full of pain and sorrow.
At this moment, Zhang Fugui's hand failed to fall, and he was pinched by the other hand from mid-air, making it difficult to get in.
"Hey, it's not your daughter who took your money. Why are you beating your daughter." Yang Chen stood in front of Mo Qianni, and suddenly stopped Zhang Fugui's movements at some point.
Zhang Fugui was taken aback, panting for breath, and asked, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't beat her, and you can't steal her money." Yang Chen said.
"This is my family affair. I want to take money from my daughter. What does it matter to you!? Why can't I fight my daughter!?" Zhang Fugui shouted arrogantly.
"You are so powerful, why don't you fight that group of people? And as far as I know, Mo Qianni is not your biological daughter, you are just hanging up a name, don't take yourself too seriously." After the sound was finished, he squeezed Zhang Fugui's hand hard, and directly pushed Zhang Fugui back several steps.
Mo Qianni, who was about to be beaten just now, raised her head and saw that Yang Chen was blocking her. The not-so-forgiving figure made her breathe a sigh of relief, and a warm current flowed through her heart.
However, thinking that this gambling stepfather was not only so rude to his daughter who came to save him, but even had to fight, Mo Qianni felt sad, her heart seemed to be eaten by countless insects, and countless grievances accumulated in the past were spit out. He came out, sobbing hard to contain himself.
Yang Chen looked at the woman who couldn't cry. He only knew the woman who wiped her tears. Finally, she wanted to understand why Mo Qianni would come here with her. In this battle, a woman would not dare to come alone! t