The big man in front of him was one of the three instigators. Of course he was not a good thing. Li Huai's eyes flashed coldly, "It doesn't matter who I am! What matters is that I am Li Xiangdong's son. Anyone who dares to hit his father will be sent to the hospital."
Lie down for a few months!"
Li Huai's cold eyes made the big man shudder, but then he saw that he was just a young man, and there were so many workers behind him, and his courage suddenly increased: "Since you are the son of the black-hearted financer,
It’s not a good thing, I will teach you a lesson today!”
"Don't hurt my son!" Suddenly the door of the finance room opened, and a figure rushed out and stood in front of Li Huai.
Li Huai saw that his father did not hesitate to stand in front of him in order to prevent him from getting hurt, and he was immediately moved. "Dad, don't worry, your son won't take a character like him seriously!"
With that said, Li Huai walked to the front and stood side by side with his father. How could Li Xiangdong believe Li Huai's words, "Little bad guy, don't mess around! You go quickly, these are adults' affairs here and you can't get involved!"
"Haha, you bastard Li Xiangdong, if you don't spit out the money you swallowed today, neither of you, father and son, will be able to leave!" The big man laughed proudly!
"Yes, we can't let him go! We can't let him go!" A large number of workers started shouting again.
The angry shouts of hundreds of workers were absolutely loud. Li Xiangdong was already frightened in his eyes. If his son hadn't been here, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk. What made him even more depressed was that he had just investigated the factory today.
There was a loss of 500,000 in the account, and these workers came to make trouble!
Li Huai felt inexplicably angry when he saw his father's fearful but insistent look in his eyes! He whispered to Li Xiangdong, "Dad, you like watching martial arts dramas so much, your son will let you watch the live broadcast today!"
"Everyone, arrest them!" The big man waved his hand and rushed towards Li Huai and his son.
A cold light flashed in Li Huai's eyes, "I don't know whether to live or die!" He ran towards the big man!
"Pa!" With a crisp sound, the big man's heavy body was slapped by Li Huai and fell onto the many workers who rushed up.
"Ah! The son of a sinister finance man actually hit someone, and the brothers and sisters beat him to death!" The other two big men shouted when they saw something was wrong.
"Get out!" Li Huai kicked off his back foot and flew more than three meters into the air. His fat body twisted nimbly in the air, then he opened his hands and grabbed the two big men like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Death!" The big man was extremely horrified. He swung the shovel and hit Li Huai. Li Huai smiled disdainfully and hit the shovel with his fist. "Bang, bang!" The terrifying force of several thousand kilograms is not what two ordinary shovels can do.
After bearing it, the shovel exploded directly. Immediately, the fragments flew around and many people screamed.
Just like an eagle catching a chicken, the two of them felt their breathing become tight when their necks were grabbed by Li Huai with one hand. A kind of terrifying emotion came to their hearts until their faces turned red. Li Huai snorted coldly and relaxed.
Opening their necks, a pair of hands quickly swung out, and a series of crisp "snap" sounds suddenly came out, causing all the workers to stop. They put down the two big men with swollen faces.
Li Huai looked around with cold eyes and said calmly, "Who dares to do this! They will be your fate!"
Li Huai's words were not loud, but they were enough for all the workers to hear clearly. The remaining hundreds of workers didn't know what to do after no one encouraged them. They hesitated to step forward, and they didn't see clearly.
He was caught!
Like a dead dog, Li Huai dragged the two of them and the big man just now to his father. "Dad, do you know them?"
Li Xiangdong looked at his son in surprise. He didn't come back to his senses until Li Huai asked him for the second time, "We know them. They are both from the production department. The one is called Liao Jianming. The two are brothers. One is called Gou Dehua and the other is
Gou Dexin!"
"Then did you deduct their wages?" Li Huai continued to ask.
"No!" Dad said, shaking his head.
Hearing his father's answer, Li Huai breathed a sigh of relief. Since his father was not corrupt, things would be easy to handle. He crouched down and came to Gou Dexin's side, with a wicked smile on his lips and a special confused tone in his voice.
The three of you are gathering to make trouble, which is of a very serious nature. I have already called the police. Humph, you want to punish my dad. You are still a little short of it. I am not afraid to tell you that I am familiar with the people in the police station, so you are ready to go.
Stay in jail for a few years! If you tell me who instigated you to slander my father, I can spare you!"
Gou Dexin's originally swollen face suddenly turned pale. Li Huai's words seemed to be engraved in his heart. He couldn't help but believe it. As for why he easily believed Li Huai's words, it was because of a kind of soul-catching eye.
Small use.
"Okay, I say! It was Factory Director Song who asked me to do this!" Gou Dexin's words were undoubtedly shocking. Not only Li Xiangdong didn't believe it, but also many workers didn't believe it. Only Li Huai believed it.
Because he has read the answer through mind reading, but only if he tells the answer personally will everyone believe it.
Li Huai smiled disdainfully and walked to Gou Dehua's side, "Your brother is right, who instigated you!"
Gou Dehua felt confused for some reason and blurted out, "Director Song ordered us to do this. In fact, he withheld the money! It was not Finance Li who embezzled it!"
Gou Dehua's words caused many workers to burst into an uproar, "Ah, it turns out that the one who embezzled money was Factory Director Song!"
"Uncle Song, why are you leaving in such a hurry? I don't believe you would frame my father, do you?" Under the shade of a tree not far away, a figure was about to turn around and leave, and Li was smiling not far away.
shouted everywhere.
Many workers followed Li Huai's gaze and realized that the man was not Factory Director Song, but someone shouted "Catch him!" Suddenly all the workers showed angry expressions and rushed towards him.
"Old Song couldn't have imagined that you are such a person. It's no wonder that I have always regarded you as my best friend!" Dad said sadly as he looked at Director Song who was captured.
Li Huai knew that his father felt uncomfortable. After all, Director Song and he had been good friends for more than ten years. Being framed by a good friend would not be easy for anyone who met him.
"There's nothing I can do about it, Old Li!" Just saying this, Director Song stopped talking no matter how his father asked.
"Send him to the public security bureau!" Many workers shouted again.
"Slow down!" Li Huai waved his hand and the workers who were about to arrest Factory Director Song immediately stopped.
Li Huai walked over and looked at Director Song with a deep look, "Uncle Song, you have to think clearly. If you tell me, you may not need to go to the Public Security Bureau! If you don't tell, no one will be able to help you if you go in."
it's your turn!"
Factory Director Song hesitated to speak. I don't know what he thought of, but his face was full of pain. "Lao Li, I, Mr. Song, am sorry for you this time, but I have no choice. My daughter has a terminal illness and can only be treated if she is sent to the United States.
But the cost was more than one million, so I had no choice but to misappropriate the 500,000 public funds. Unexpectedly, the boss has been pressuring me recently, and I couldn’t call out the money, so I had no choice but to make this move! I’m sorry!”
Dad thought about it for a moment and understood the truth. Only he and Lao Song are eligible to transfer the cash in the factory. Now the boss has to check the accounts. If Lao Song has no problem, only he has the problem. If he puts the responsibility on himself,
Lao Song could naturally be freed from responsibility. Thinking of this, Dad couldn't help but feel a little sad.