Chapter 1795

Before he finished, he was interrupted by the other party in a panic: "Randy, I'm a bastard. I'm too greedy. Your father helped me tide over the difficulties when I was in the most difficult time, helped me change my debt, gave me a job, let me support my family, and made friends with me again, but I But I'm not a thing. I'm ashamed of him. I'm selfish and want to earn more money. I'm such a jerk. You You can punish me at will. I'll admit it all, as long as you don't... " Don't tell the secret he's been hiding for decades.

Murong Mian raised his eyebrows: "that uncle means, this Our relationship is an internal problem of our family. We don't need to make such a big fuss and arouse the masses? "

"No, no, don't worry. I'll take my staff back immediately. I promise I'll never make trouble again. I promise you."

"In that case, ma You see? " Murong Mian turned and asked Mrs. Murong.

Mrs. Murong's hair was curled up and she was dressed in a black suit. Her eyebrows were cold and she looked very stern. Her eyes were fixed on the man, which made him shiver.

"Your men? All of you eat Murong family's food, and the salary is paid by our family. Now Your people? "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm wrong. I'm damned. Please Don't tell me the same thing, please He knew that in the group, he really has the final say, or Mrs. Murong.

"For the sake of our relatives, I don't care with you for the moment. Let's go back with someone first."

Murong Mian told her that they broke down one by one. One by one, they sang "white face" and the other "red face". First, they scattered the people who were blocked at the gate. As for the slaughterhouse, when they got back, they would settle accounts in autumn.

As soon as the man heard that he thought that the disaster was over, they all knew that what Mrs. Murong wanted most was to let the crowd go first. If he was the first to cooperate, it might be good to turn back.

So he repeatedly said: "thank you, madam. Thank you for not following me. Thank you, madam. Thank you."

he turned around in a hurry and left in a hurry with the employees who participated in the strike under his department.

As soon as they left, the rest of them were already beating their drums.

Murong Mian asked them, "well, what are your requirements, what are your conditions, or call the police. You can say that I am always a good talker, and I can satisfy you."

He has a smile on his face. He has a beautiful and delicate face. It seems that he is not aggressive. It gives people the illusion that he is easy to bully.

However, Murong Mian, who was standing beside him, looked at those people with a fierce expression, and his whole body was murderous.

Standing behind him, Mrs. Murong looked at them indifferently, as if to say: you garbage, wait, my mother will clear you into the dump sooner or later.

So, they began to panic, how to do?

Continue or run?

Murong Mian said with a smile: "you are more or less related to me, and you are also my Murong family. Although you did it during my father's serious illness, it's not very kind, but I can't ignore our relatives and ask for anything."

His smile was warm, but he felt nervous when he saw the people around him.

Those who just answered the phone and took the lead in making trouble now are more and more upset.

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