Seeing Feng Yingying's reaction, Meng Fan slowly sat down, stretched out his arms and said, "Yingying, don't be afraid, I am Meng Fan."

"Meng...Meng Fan?!"

Feng Yingying's mouth twitched, her face twitched as well, and she shouted with difficulty, then tears flowed out, she hugged Meng Fan tightly, and she started to cry loudly.

In the living room, the middle-aged woman and Fang Min were talking nonsense. When she heard the crying coming from the guest room, the middle-aged woman sighed again and said: "Hey, what a good girl, Xiao Meng just doesn't know.

Cherish, today's young people don't know what to think. Lao Wang and I touched our hands and were silly and happy for a week. Now, look at what one-night stand, what condoms, what dawn

When it comes to breaking up, I don’t even know what it means..."

Fang Min's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she laughed silently and choked up.

In the bedroom, Meng Fan put his arms around Feng Yingying, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Okay, Yingying, stop crying. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Let's go and don't talk to her again."

Stay at home, okay?"

Feng Yingying gradually stopped crying, but her body was still sobbing. She nodded and got up from Meng Fan's arms. She looked pitiful and heart-wrenching. She looked at Meng Fan and said, "Let's go?

Where to go? We don’t even have a place to stay, so why should I stay in that barber shop? Meng Fan, I won’t go, really, I will be scared as soon as I get there, and you have no place to stay.”

Meng Fan smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said: "Silly girl, our boss rented a house for us. We now have our own home. Get up, dress up and tidy up. Look at what you are like now."

Okay, okay, don’t be afraid, where will I be in the future?”

Feng Yingying nodded vigorously. Her face looked much better at this time. She was no longer as pale as before. She hugged Meng Fan tightly, and then like a child, she got up and got out of bed, smiling from time to time.

The two hands behind him held Meng Fan's clothes and followed Meng Fan out of the bedroom.

When he came to the living room, Meng Fan smiled and asked the middle-aged woman: "Sister-in-law, let Yingying wash up here. If she continues like this, she shouldn't scare others."

"Yes, yes, that's for sure. Come on, Yingying, my sister-in-law will take you to clean up. If Xiao Meng feels sorry for you in the future, tell me and see if I can't kill him... (n thousand words are omitted here)"

The middle-aged woman pulled Feng Yingying towards the bathroom.

Fang Min was sitting on the sofa with a smile on her face, but she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She said she was in pain and felt uncomfortable for no reason. When she saw Feng Yingying, she was startled. The girl was not big, about the same as Meng Fan.

, the same height as myself, looks very pure, except for the dirty and messy look on the cheeks, there is nothing else, especially under the messy hair, the two big eyes with double eyelids, as if they can talk.

, looking at myself, sometimes smiling.

After Feng Yingying was led away by the middle-aged woman, Meng Fan smiled awkwardly and sat on the sofa opposite Fang Min. He didn't know what to say. If he was normal, he would definitely start acting hooligan again, but now, a series of things,

It made Meng Fan feel depressed.

Fang Min, who has been an elite in the shopping mall for many years, was the first to break the awkward atmosphere and said with a smile: "Okay, my girlfriend is quite beautiful."

Meng Fan reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."

Without saying anything else, Fang Min rolled his eyes twice, coughed softly, and asked hesitantly: "That... that, my underwear, is it... is it...

"

"ah……"

Meng Fan's energy trembled and he quickly sat up straight. Then he remembered that he was still wearing Fang Min's underwear. He looked embarrassed, fidgeted and said hesitantly: "Fang...Mr. Fang, that day...that day...my...

…That, I’ll give it to you right away when I get back.”

Fang Min's face turned red again, and a picture began to appear in her mind. Meng Fan was wearing his own lace pink underwear, in a dimly lit room, with all red candles placed on the floor, and the curtains were drawn.

Meng Fan swayed his body as if dancing, looking back and smiling enchantingly, thinking about it, Fang Min suddenly made a "vomit-" sound, and leaned forward to spit it out.

Meng Fan's forehead was directly covered with black lines. He looked at Fang Min in confusion and asked: "Mr. Fang, can't...it can't be possible?!"

Just when Fang Min was about to lose his temper, the door to the bathroom opened and a middle-aged woman pulled the somewhat shy Feng Yingying out. Meng Fan and Fang Min were both stunned. At this time, Feng Yingying looked like a little girl. There was no trace of the countryside.

The girl's appearance was in sharp contrast to the dirty face just now.

At this time, Feng Yingying didn't speak, or maybe after this incident, she changed from being cheerful to speaking less.

At this time, Meng Fan's cell phone rang. He was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt bad. He pressed the answer button, and Wang Li's anxious voice came from the other side. "Xiaofan, where are you now? Hurry up.

Come on, Zhuo Qiang’s workers are all rebelling. They are gathering together downstairs at Zhuo Qiang’s house to demand wages. Hurry up.” After saying that, Meng Fan hung up the phone before he could say a word.

Meng Fan knew that it was not too late to decide the matter, so he stood up quickly and said: "Sister-in-law, we won't wait any longer. Brother Li called and wanted to go there for something. Yingying, where is your luggage? Give it to me, Mr. Fang, let's go

Bar."

Wang Li's daughter-in-law has always been under the control of Wang Li's family. When she heard her husband's name, she didn't dare to talk any more. She hurriedly helped Feng Yingying pack her things and then politely sent everyone downstairs.

Arriving downstairs in the unit, Meng Fan said to Fang Min: "Mr. Fang, take care of Yingying for me, okay?!"

What else could Fang Min say, her heart twitched again, she nodded, said nothing, turned around, like a sister, pulled Feng Yingying to sit in the back seat of the car, making irresponsible remarks, just trying to make Feng Yingying laugh.

.

Meng Fan had a serious look on his face, sat in the car, and turned the steering wheel. Before he reached the gate of the community, the security guard opened the door consciously and respectfully shouted "Goodbye, Mr. Fang."

Meng Fan didn't have the time to pay attention to this. As soon as he left the community, he turned around and headed towards Zhuo Qiang's home. Zhuo Qiang was different from Wang Li. Zhuo Qiang's construction site in the development zone was relatively large and he had hundreds of workers.

Thousand, so he is relatively rich. He bought a piece of land in a place in the development zone and built a small courtyard, like a villa, with a three-story building rising from the ground. There are some rivers around, and the environment

Not bad.

There is a daughter-in-law in the family who loves to dress up. Meng Fan has seen this woman. She is particularly charming. When she walks, her waist looks like it is about to fall apart. When a man looks at it, he wants to fight for hundreds of rounds, but he still can't.

Zhuo Qiang was so desperate that he only made Zhuo Qiang's desire even greater, and he hooked up with a college student outside.

After a while, we came to a residential area with small courtyards. This place is almost out of Binjiang City. There are small courtyards all around, but none of them are as attractive as Zhuoqiang's courtyards. From a distance, it looks like a villa.

As soon as the car entered this residential area, we heard the noisy sounds of workers, one after another, and there was a noise that sounded like a fight.

Meng Fan didn't dare to be careless and drove quickly to Zhuo Qiang's yard. He saw hundreds of workers holding shovels, hoes and other tools in their hands, holding them up to the sky, as if they were about to rush in. At the entrance of the yard

Wang Li and two or three men in suits and leather shoes made irresponsible remarks and tried their best to stop them.

Ever since Meng Fan cut off Ge Zi's arm last time, Wang Li has become Zhuo Qiang's best friend. Zhuo Qiang's best friends at the banquet table, but at the critical moment, they all start arguing.

The only one who came to pay attention to Zhuo Qiang was Wang Li, who was running around in a panic. The car creaked and stopped aside. Meng Fan turned around and said to Feng Yingying and Fang Min, "Don't get out of the car no matter what, be fine."

Stay still." After saying that, he turned around, pushed open the car door, and walked out.

Wang Li hurried over at this time and pulled Meng Fan aside: "Xiao Fan, what should we do? These workers are obviously not just asking for money, but looking for trouble. It seems that they are determined to kill Zhuo.

Qiang's home was demolished, and Xiaoling (Zhuo Qiang's wife) is so scared that she doesn't even dare to open the window. She buries herself in bed on a hot day, shivering all over."

Meng Fan laughed sarcastically. He had seen many women like this. They usually put on heavy makeup and look like a real person, and they flirted with each other. But when the critical moment came, damn, they were so scared that they wanted to wet their pants.

"Brother Li, what do you do when you encounter situations like this? How many years have you been a contractor, and you still don't have this experience?!" Meng Fan said doubtfully. After all, Wang Li should be very familiar with this. How many years have he been a contractor?

This is not a joke, it would be impossible if there is no other way.

Wang Li sighed and said anxiously: "Xiaofan, you still don't understand what I mean. Paying wages requires a lot of procedures. Now that Zhuo Qiang is unconscious, who can he ask to sign? And these workers are determined to do it.

Give them the money now. Besides, Zhuo Qiang didn't owe them their wages, just last month's wages. Just as they were about to be paid this month, something happened, and then these workers started to make trouble. You have to understand that an accountant is required to pay wages.

, many accounts require workers’ signatures, otherwise things will get messy. Look at these workers, there are hundreds of them. Each one’s salary is between four and five thousand, which can be hundreds of thousands at once. Once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to deal with.

Later."

Hearing this, Meng Fan understood that the workers' demands for wages were fake and that they wanted to demolish Zhuo Qiang's house, but the strike was real. Nodding, Meng Fan solemnly said: "Brother Li, I'll do it. Damn it, they are all a bunch of people."

Migrant workers are bribed by city people to harm themselves. If I don't deal with them, my surname will not be Meng."

With that said, Meng Fan turned around and was about to walk into the crowd. Wang Li was stunned and quickly pulled Meng Fan and said: "Hey, Xiaofan, what are you going to do? There are so many people, don't cause trouble, we will beat you if anything happens."

, these are all uneducated, and it’s impossible to reason with them.”

"Be reasonable?! What reason are you talking about?! It's a national financial crisis, or a global financial turmoil. How can we still say that our company is bankrupt and we have no money to pay them wages?! Do we need to make any sense? Just say whatever you want.

Say, forget it, I have my own mind, don’t worry?!" Meng Fan patted Wang Li on the shoulder and walked towards the people who were still noisy.

At this time, the two men who had followed Wang Li just now were wearing trousers, leather shoes, and white short-sleeved shirts. They looked like big bosses, waving their hands and talking in various ways. The boss was on a business trip now.

Why, the developer has something to do and has not come, or the country is suppressing housing prices, etc., which will not give a good first impression to migrant workers.

Seeing this, Meng Fan had an idea, turned around and walked to the car. Regardless of Fang Min and Feng Yingying's surprise, he took off his shirt in three strokes. The tattoo on the back was immediately revealed. Fang Min was stunned and was immediately attracted by Meng Fan.

The tattoo on her back attracted her attention, but Feng Yingying smiled proudly.

Meng Fan didn't even look at this. He quickly took off his white socks, turned around and looked at Fang Min and asked, "Mr. Fang, do you have slippers? Any kind will do, as long as you have them."

Fang Min frowned and asked, "What are you doing?!" "Don't worry about dealing with the dispute. Give it to me quickly." Fang Min didn't ask, but took out a pair of brand new slippers from the back seat of the car, all wrapped.
Chapter completed!