Chapter 50

The next day, a press conference was held at the gate of Yan's group, which not only attracted a large number of security personnel, but also attracted a large number of reporters.

Unexpectedly, when the press conference was held, Yan Zhengtian and Yan Huo were escorted to the scene together.

"Is it Yan Zhengtian and his son Yan Huo? How did they come? "

"Isn't it? Father and son have killed so many people. They should be locked up for the rest of their lives. "

"It's disgusting to see this father and son, and you're the head of 18 projects of Paradise group? Is that all they can do? "

"I heard that Yan Jiujiu talked about these 18 projects. The next day, Yan Huo robbed Yan Jiujiu, who was in charge of the 18 projects. In order to buy himself a sports car, Yan Huo ransacked money from migrant workers. This is disgusting."

"It's not..."

As soon as Yan Zhengtian and Yan Huo came to the stage, the reporters began to talk about it. Moreover, they didn't look good. After all, everyone paid attention to the matter.

Who would like to cooperate with migrant workers who dare to squeeze and fight against black merchants.

"I know that I am sorry for what I have done to my brothers of migrant workers working for Yan's group, to my friends who believe in Yan's group, and to those who trust me in Yan Zhengtian. However, here, I still want to say, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. It was my fault that led to so many things. Please forgive me

When the reporter talks, Yan Zhengtian and Yan Huo come to the stage. Yan Zhengtian lowers his head and bows to apologize.

"Who will forgive you? You black businessman, we can't withdraw the lawsuit against you... "

"You're right. My uncle is in his sixties. You all fight. Are you still human? Now he's still in a coma. If you want us to forgive you, there's no way... "

"We were beaten at the construction site. We came to Yan's group just to ask for an explanation. As a result, when we came to Yan's group, we had to be beaten. My nephew was only 18 years old? Now I have two broken ribs... "

"The hypocrites should be locked up for life..."

On the migrant side, migrant workers pick up things and throw them at Yan Zhengtian and smash them at him.

If it hadn't been for the police to stop it, they would have rushed up.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You are a group of humble migrant workers. What's the matter with you? If you don't work, you have to fight. Don't forget who gave you the money... "

I don't know when Zhang Huali came to the scene, pointed to the migrant workers and yelled.

"Who are you? You'd better mind your own business

A migrant worker looks at Zhang Huali.

"Who am I? I'm the boss of Yan's group. Just like you poor people, I look up to you when I beat you. When we Yan get through this difficulty, I'll let you get out of Haicheng forever... "

Zhang Huali pointed at these migrant workers and roared.

I thought it was something. It turned out to be a group of humble migrant workers. I really thought their Yan family was so bullying.

Can you be the first family in Haicheng?

As soon as Zhang Huali opened his mouth at the moment, journalists and migrant workers all showed their hate eyes one by one.

"Pa la..."

"Shut the hell up..."

When all around cast hate eyes, Yan Zhengtian jumped off the stage, slapped Zhang Huali in the face, and yelled at him angrily.

Under this slap, Zhang Huali was stunned, and his pace retreated several steps. He looked like he had never recovered.

Then he saw a more incredible scene.

I saw Yan Zhengtian kneel down on his knees, knock his head on the ground and say, "brothers, it's Yan Zhengtian who is sorry for you! Even if Yan Zhengtian sells iron by smashing the pot, he will pay off the money he owes you, the medical expenses and the expenses to be compensated. "

Finish saying, lie on the ground again.

"Please forgive me, brothers of migrant workers. It's all my rash and impulsive fault. Please forgive me..."

At this time, Yan Huo also learned from his father to kneel down.

Yan Huo is stupid, but not stupid. He knows when to do it and when not to do it.

If we don't do it at this time, we won't have a chance in the future.

"This..."

Zhang Huali was stunned.

She found that her three outlooks were overturned, her husband knelt down and her son knelt down, too?

Give her a slap and get down on your knees?

What's going on?

How serious is this?

At the same time, all the migrant workers and journalists were stunned.

They never thought that Yan Zhengtian would kneel down.

You know, this is a generation of heroes?

Now I'm on my knees.

Today, this press conference, is it kneeling?

"Well, it's time. Let's go!"

Several security officers came and took Yan Zhengtian and his son away.

"Brothers, I, Yan Zhengtian, will never break my word, never break it..."

When he was escorted to the car, Yan Zhengtian still yelled at the migrant workers.

However, the square is still quiet, both journalists and migrant workers are silent.

Although I don't know if Yan Zhengtian's words are true, his actions have moved many people.

"Yan Zhengtian really has two brushes! Unexpectedly, I knelt down. "

In a black car not far away.

There was a man sitting in the car. The man was smoking. Next to the man was a young man. The young man said with a faint smile: "it's just a dying struggle. He lost the sanctuary of Paradise group. Now the bank is collecting debts again. They still want to recover the situation. There is no door."

"Don't look down on Yan Zhengtian. He's not ordinary! Can you make the Yan family the number one in Haicheng in three years? Do you think he will be as simple as this? "

The man took a deep breath in the flue: "besides, don't forget, he has a daughter..."

"Yan Jiujiu?"

The young man's eyes trembled, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Although Yan Jiujiu has been in a coma for three years, as soon as she wakes up, she has done something earth shaking, that is, she has won 18 projects of heaven group. This is not what ordinary people can do... "

In fact, men appreciate Yan Jiujiu very much. "It's a pity that Yan Zhengtian, a short-sighted, patriarchal boy, is afraid that his daughter will fight for Yan's property. Do you think it's funny?"

"Dad means that Yan Jiujiu is saving Yan's family secretly?"

The young man was surprised.

"It's not to save, it's to save."

Man a smile, very calm said.

"Paradise group?"

The youth immediately thought of Paradise group.

Now, who is the only one who can save Yan group?

Yes, the Yan group.

"Yes, it's Yan's group. I heard that Yan Jiujiu's classmate is Zhong Meimei, Zhong Xiong's daughter. If Zhong Meimei speaks, Zhong Xiong's side may let go."

The man said.

“……”

The youth was stunned for a moment.