"Lu Junting! It's Lu Junting! He figured it out!"

"You have been a coward for so long, and now you have the courage to come out. Are you afraid of being scolded by the comments on the Internet?"

"Netizens will not let go of any opportunity to be a troll, and naturally they will not let any turtle bastard go."

Facing these unpleasant words, Wu Gaohan frowned and glanced carefully at Lu Junting beside him.

Lu Junting was unmoved at all, as if those rumors were the wind blowing in his ears, without any ripples at all.

Wu Gaohan thought to himself, as expected of Mr. Lu, he would not panic when seeing such a scene.

"Mr. Lu, may I ask what your opinion is on the matter of the dead employees? Are you really the one who got to the top by eating steamed buns with human blood, as the rumors say?"

"I heard that your company has generous benefits. Do you provide insurance for your employees? If so, where does the insurance money go?"

A reporter with quick hands and feet had already broken through the crowd and came to Lu Junting with a microphone.

The reporter's words hit the nail on the head, but at the same time, they didn't sound good either.

Other reporters swarmed over.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that after your company compensated 200,000 yuan, it behaved in a disrespectful manner and verbally insulted and provoked the family of the deceased. Is this true?"

"In a company as big as Lu's Group, has any worker ever had an accident, only to be suppressed by Mr. Lu's thunderous tactics?"

"Mr. Lu..."

Questions from reporters were like a rushing tide.

Lu Junting held up the investigation report and said coldly: "For the scenic properties developed by our company, we usually pay accident insurance for employees within five days. Unfortunately, the employee who died was on the first day he came to the construction site. Lu Group deeply apologizes for what happened three days ago and is willing to provide corresponding compensation."

"At the same time, the accident did not happen to the employee during work, but happened at night in a deserted place. For humanitarian reasons, we also gave an additional 200,000 yuan in compensation. The rules and regulations were clearly written, and there was no doubt. You can inquire at any time."

The reporters looked at each other, feeling that what they said was reasonable, but if this was really the case, then why would the family members of the deceased come to make such a fuss?

The reporters haven't asked yet.

The wife of the dead worker immediately screamed, "My man's life is so worthless, only worth 200,000, what is your compensation? Can you pay for my man's life in return?"

"Our whole family relies on my man to support us, and now that he is gone, 200,000 yuan will be spent on us?"

"How come he didn't lose his life during working hours? Why did he come to the construction site at night? Don't forget that he heard about some big thing you were plotting and you silenced him!"

The woman's eyes showed unwillingness.

But the meaning behind the words is obvious.

Too little money.

At the same time, Lu Junting was also suspected of committing murder.

It's just that the last sentence is completely false.

Lu Junting, a CEO worth hundreds of billions, is plotting to go to the construction site in the middle of the night? Does he not have an office of his own?

The reporter felt sorry for the woman just now, but at this moment, she feels a little bit careless.
Chapter completed!