The workers' exclaiming beside it, Xia Youxin and Xue Wenjun looked at one side at the same time. A worker on the tall building stood on the top of the reinforced concrete board at the top.

Xue Wenjun frowned. The most taboo of the commercial building was jumping from the building. He raised his head and ran at the elevator. Xia Youxin looked up at Xue Wenjun without any protective measures, and followed the helmet and followed him.

"You all walk away! All of them are snobbish. Why can't you give me hard and sweat money." The man jumped like a thunderous jumping on the reinforcement, and the steel bars were crumbling. None of the people around me dared to approach.

"You relax and don't be impulsive." Xue Wenjun pulled the crowd and waved to a migrant worker who jumped off the building, trying to let the other party calm down.

"I hate you to be rich! You can see that you are dressed brightly every day, and you have a good future when you are born.

"The migrant worker saw Xue Wenjun even more excited.

The surrounding migrant workers were provoked, and their attitudes towards Xue Wenjun were not good. Some people even started to surround Xue Wenjun.

"You all calm down!" The small figure rushed to the crowd, Xue Wenjun's face was cold: "Xia Youxin, what are you doing, roll back."

"You all calmly, so that you can solve the problem." Xia Youxin carefully raised his hands to let everyone see their sincerity.

"You go away, let me talk to her!" The migrant worker shouted, Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Youxin, and there was obvious concerns in his eyes. There was no way to say that these migrant workers could not be reasonable.

Xia Youxin nodded Xue Wenjun, Xue Wenjun gradually retreated to the back, paying attention to Xia Youxin's every move, waiting for a problem to save Xia Youxin.

"You can listen to me, we can discuss any problems." Xia Youxin slowly approached the migrant workers, and the wind blown her a little headache.

"Who are you? Are you talking about?" The migrant worker looked at Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin couldn't wait to hold himself high to let the other party believe it, and quickly nodded: "My name is Xia Youxin, I am a jewelry designer, and the child in my belly is Ye Qianmo. You know Ye Qianmo.

That is the biggest boss of this business circle, he will be able to help you. "

The migrant worker said doubtfully: "How can I believe you!"

Xia You's heart was stuffed, and the faint voice next to him came: "What she said is true."

Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin up and down. When he saw that the other party had no problems, he gently held her lightly. When he saw Ye Qianmo, Xia Youxin put his focus on Ye Qianmo.

Then, then

"Are you really President Ye?" Ye Qianmo watched suspiciously.

Ye Qianmo said faintly: "You can go down to verify or jump and wait for your family to cry for you and then verify them."

The migrant worker hesitated for a while, and the other workers took the opportunity to grab his shoulders to pull him down. Ye Qianmo walked to Xue Wenjun with Xia Youxin, and put Xia Youxin gently beside him without saying a word.

On the chair, looking at Xue Wenjun coldly, Songsong's wrist punching to Xue Wenjun's cheeks.

Xue Wenjun was beaten over his face, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

One punch was quickly smashed into Ye Qianmo. Ye Qianmo easily avoided it and punched his belly towards the other side.
Chapter completed!