Fatty Sun was thinking happily, but Zhao Dong didn't even look at it, and threw the card into the crowd.
"Take people's money to help them eliminate disasters. Since everyone has done something, don't be polite to Boss Wei with this benefit payment. You can keep the money. If anyone dares to settle accounts later, let him come to me!" Zhao Dong finished his words and took the money.
He glanced at Fatty Sun.
The security guards were stunned for a moment, as if they did not expect that Zhao Dong would repay kindness with kindness, but the effect of throwing down one hundred thousand yuan was obvious, and the eyes of everyone looking at him immediately changed subtly.
Fatty Sun's face was ashen, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
He accepted the money, but the matter was not completed. Even if the debts were settled later, he would be the first one to come to him.
The key thing is that he didn't get any of the money himself. Although the people below got the money, they thought Zhao Dong was good.
Fatty Sun was so depressed that he vomited blood. He was like the young girl he had married in eight sedan chairs. Before he could even touch her, Zhao Dong entered the bridal chamber first. It was so aggrieved!
Zhao Dong then turned to him and asked, "Captain Sun, do you still have any opinions?"
"No...no..." Fatty Sun didn't dare to have any objections. He was really scared of being beaten by Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows and asked, "I missed two days of work, how should I calculate my salary this month?"
Hearing Zhao Dong ask this, Fatty Sun still didn't understand, so he hurriedly said: "If you are on official business, you will be paid as overtime. You will be made a full-time employee in advance this month and you will be transferred to the day shift. I will report it when you get back!"
Zhao Dong flicked off the cigarette butt and was quite satisfied with the result. Then he stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go to work in a while."
"No hurry, no rush..." Fatty Sun got up from the ground and left with a disgraced look, his eyes full of gloom.
Zhao Dong was about to leave, but Meng Jiao dragged him back home.
Soon, she took out a medicine box from the cabinet.
"Take off your clothes!" she ordered.
Zhao Dong suddenly realized that his back had been scratched just now. The wound was not deep, but it was a bit burning.
Even if he couldn't beat him, he wouldn't be defeated. They were all colleagues, and they fell out because of Fatty Sun's coercion and inducement.
He didn't act cruelly just now, so he was naturally unprepared.
After thinking about it, he declined and said, "I'll just go back to the dormitory and do it."
Meng Jiao thought he was embarrassed and reached out to unbutton Zhao Dong's shirt.
"The gang in your dormitory are all men, I can't believe it!"
"Besides, you just beat them up. Be careful of them retaliating against you. You're injured, so I'll do it."
Zhao Dong hurriedly reached out to block it, "No need."
"What, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Meng Jiao asked angrily.
Seeing that he couldn't control her, Zhao Dong had no choice but to say, "Then I'll do it myself."
Meng Jiao turned around to get cotton swabs and disinfectant alcohol, but was stunned when she turned her head.
The muscles on Zhao Dong's back are very well-proportioned, but the lines all over it are a bit scary. Some of them should be gunshot wounds, and most of them are stab wounds.
Needless to say, she could tell that he was a man with a lot of stories.
Although she knew that Zhao Dong had served as a soldier, Meng Jiao was still extremely curious. It was a peaceful time, where could he come back with such scars?
"Does it hurt?" Meng Jiao touched it lightly with her fingers and clenched the corners of her mouth.
"It's okay." Zhao Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head. It didn't hurt at all, but Meng Jiao's fingers were slightly cool and smooth, and it felt itchy to the touch, which was quite comfortable.
Meng Jiao cleaned the wound gently, but asked casually: "Did Wei Dongming really come up with that hundred thousand just now?"
Zhao Dong lit a cigarette and responded casually: "Probably, Fatty Sun doesn't dare to lie."
Meng Jiao asked, "I said he wouldn't let you go like this, but you really dare to be cruel and break both of his legs? Are you willing to risk your life for Sophie?"
Zhao Dong said jokingly, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just revenge! If Wei Dongming wants to kill me, we have to see if he has the courage!"
Meng Jiao suddenly asked, "Do you want to squeeze Fatty Sun away?"
She has been struggling in society for so many years, so naturally Zhao Dong's method of winning people's hearts cannot be hidden from her.
Therefore, without waiting for Zhao Dong to answer, Meng Jiao added: "Don't you really think that if you become the captain of the security department of a property company, she will look at you differently?"
She was referring to Sophie. Zhao Dong understood but said nothing.
Of course he would not be so naive, but he had to eat his food one bite at a time.
What's more, Sophie just left a note saying they would part ways in a month.
He can only take one step at a time.
Meng Jiao wanted to say something more, but there was a knock on the door.
She tied the gauze and said softly when she came back: "Someone is looking for you. Just wait. I will wash your clothes for you. I will find some changes of clothes for you later!"
Soon, Zhao Dong changed his clothes and when he was waiting to go out, he saw a person squatting on the steps outside the door. It was the thin black security guard who made the first move just now.
"Brother Dong!" When he saw Zhao Dong, he hurriedly stood up from the steps.
"Is it you?" Zhao Dong was a little surprised.
I haven't seen this guy before. He must be new here in the past two days, but his skills are pretty good. Zhao Dong felt it when he fought with him just now.
Yeluzi's style of play is entirely about exchanging injuries for injuries, probably from years of fighting on the streets.
The wounds on Zhao Dong's mouth and back were caused by this guy, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his appearance was not much better.
"Fat Sun said that if I put you down, give me an extra five thousand yuan." He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"It's okay. We don't know each other until we fight." Zhao Dong thought this man was quite interesting and handed him a cigarette.
After chatting for a while, I found out that this guy's name was Xu San. He had been imprisoned for several months for fighting and had just been released a few days ago.
Originally, Emperor Garden had very high requirements for employing people, so logically speaking, they would not want someone like him.
However, Zhao Dong quickly figured out what was going on. Fatty Sun must have kept him here on purpose because he saw that he had some skills.
The purpose is to deal with oneself. If there is any trouble, a temporary worker will be fired.
Xu San suddenly said: "Brother Dong, I want to hang out with you!"
"I am also a temporary worker, no better than you. Maybe Fatty Sun will take off my skin soon! Besides, you want to fool around with me? What are you trying to do?" Zhao Dong looked at him probingly.
He has no foundation in Emperor Garden, but the one hundred thousand just now was a big deal.
But looking at the current situation, we only got such a guy with unknown origins.
Although Zhao Dong admires the other party's courage and character, he still has some doubts.
It's not that I'm worried about Fatty Sun playing some Infernal Affairs with me, but I'm worried about Wei Dongming's mischief.
After what happened in the past two days, he now wishes he had a pair of eyes on the back of his head.
Goddess Su's bed is not that easy to get into. All the encounters these days are all sequelae. If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces.
Only by being careful can you sail the ship of ten thousand years, he now fully understands this!
Xu San scratched his hair and then said: "Brother Dong, to be honest with you, I am short of money!"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this guy came to work for the same purpose as himself, to make some quick money.
He pondered in his mind whether this was true or not, and asked: "If the one hundred thousand was divided just now, why should I get a small twenty thousand, right?"
Xu San smiled bitterly and said, "It's almost the same, but they gave back all the money. I don't want to pay it back. If Brother Dong doesn't support me, I definitely won't be able to get out of here today."
Only then did Zhao Dong understand what was going on. The 100,000 yuan he had just spent on his relationship had no effect. Except for the guy in front of him, no one else dared to accept it.
But think about it, I am now very poor and have no support in the property management company.
As long as Fatty Sun is in power for a day, even if those guys want to support him, they won't dare to show it openly.
After thinking about this, he asked with a little curiosity: "They don't have confidence in me, how can you trust me so much?"
"Of course, my gums still hurt after being beaten by you just now!" Xu San said with admiration on his face.
He always felt that Zhao Dong had not been cruel just now, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stand up now.
Zhao Dong then asked: "Brother Five came to your door just now. Are you the only one who dares to take action? Are you not afraid of retaliation?"
Xu San stopped smiling, and his expression became more solemn, "Brother Dong, there is nothing to say about this matter. We are poor and ambitious. Since we are wearing this kind of clothes, we can't watch those bastards bullying our owners, right?"
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Zhao Dong patted his shoulder and gave him a cigarette.
Xu San hurriedly took the answer and asked: "By the way, Brother Dong, I heard them say in the past two days that you robbed Wei Dongming's woman. Is it true or false?"
Zhao Dong smiled modestly, "They are bragging. If I really had that ability, why would I still be a security guard here?"
Xu San asked teasingly, "Then the relationship between you and Miss Meng can't be fake, right?"
Zhao Dong said nothing. He knew that the private rumors in the security department would be unpleasant, but his relationship with Meng Jiao was more like friends.
As for what others think, he doesn't bother to explain, and even if he explains, no one will believe him.
Soon, the two returned to the security department.
Xu San took the initiative to push the door open, followed by Zhao Dong. He vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right.
It's much quieter than usual, that kind of upsetting depression, like the calm before the storm!