87: C87 You Won the Bet

C87 You Won the Bet

Stimulated nerves?

Lin Jing and Ye Wuji looked at each other, not knowing what words could stimulate Zhao Dalee.

"I picked up the money. I picked up the money. Money fell from the sky!"

Lin Jing shouted at Zhao Dalee, who was driving the car.

However, Zhao Dalee did not react at all.

"You won the lottery!"

"Your wife has a child!"

"The beauty is here!"

"Cheers!"

"There's a fight!"

...

Lin Jing tried dozens of ways and her lips were dry, but Zhao Dalee's eyes were still dull. He did not move and continued to act like a driver.

"What should we do? What words can stimulate him!"

Lin Jing was so anxious that she stomped her feet. Although her father said it was normal for Zhao Dalee to die, she could not keep him lying there.

Ye Wuji also had black lines on his forehead. Just when he was at his wits' end, he suddenly thought of something and shouted at Zhao Dalee, "You are a little earthworm!"

Boom!

Hearing this, Zhao Dalee suddenly flipped over like a carp and said with a flushed face, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are the small earthworm, and mine is the big python!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lin Jing. With a serious expression, he explained, "Jing Jing, my size is really not small. It's just that this kid's size is too big."

Lin Jing's face turned red. " En, en, it's good that you are fine. That, Dali, it's getting late. Why don't you return to Nanjiang first?"

"Okay. You should go back and rest as soon as possible. Remember to come to Nanjiang to play with me. I'll take you to my mine to dig gold."

Zhao Dalee drove his accelerated Hummer away. When he got on the highway, he suddenly thought of something. He patted his head and said, "Damn, why did I die just now?"

Every time Zhao Dalee died, there would be a short intermittent memory loss. That was to say, he would not remember why he died during this period of time.

"I think this big guy is not bad. Why don't you think about it?"

On the way back to send Lin Jing, Ye Wuji drove and smiled.

Although it was his first time meeting Zhao Dalee today, Ye Wuji had a good impression of this big guy. He liked the simple and honest look on Zhao Dalee's face. He was also a chivalrous man.

"Come on, this guy can be my friend, but he is not the type I like."

Lin Jing replied with a smile. She did not dislike Zhao Dalee.

"What kind of person do you like?"

Ye Wuji asked with a smile.

Lin Jing smiled but did not say anything. She just turned her head and glanced sideways at Ye Wuji.

"Beloved, I'm back."

When Ye Wuji returned home, he opened the door and saw Xia Wanxin sitting on the sofa with a depressed look on her face.

"What's wrong? Did you encounter any unhappy things?"

Ye Wuji quickly walked over and asked with concern.

Xia Wanxin sighed softly, "Today is the first day of the industrial park's construction. I didn't expect it to be so bad."

"What happened?"

Ye Wuji hurriedly asked.

Xia Wanxin looked upset and told him what had happened.

Today was the first day of the industrial park project's construction. Xia Wanxin personally commanded the construction team and related mechanical materials to enter the construction site.

Because many of the machines belonged to heavy vehicles, they could not pass through the city's roads. They had to take a detour and enter through a small road in the suburbs.

On that small road, the construction team saw a travel bag on the road blocking the way, so they got off the car and moved the travel bag to the side of the road.

They didn't expect that a large group of people would suddenly jump out from the woods beside them. They said that the travel bag was filled with antique vases, and now that it was broken, they had to compensate.

The price they offered was outrageously high, so Xia Wanxin definitely would not agree. In the end, these people started to smash the bag without saying a word.

Not only did they smash a lot of construction equipment, but they also injured a lot of workers. This kind of thing happened on the first day of work, so Xia Wanxin felt very depressed.

"This is clearly a scam."

Ye Wuji frowned and said, "Have you reported it to the government?"

Xia Wanxin smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but this kind of thing is useless. Those gangsters at most go in and squat for a few days, but if they make trouble every day, this kind of work will not be able to continue."

Ye Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, you send Xiao Cao to school tomorrow morning. I will bring the construction team in. I want to see who has the guts to even provoke my wife."

"Is this okay?"

Xia Wanxin was a little worried and said, "Those people are fierce and fierce. One look and you can tell they are not good people. How about we think of another way?"

Ye Wuji smiled and said, "Don't worry. I know what to do. I will definitely help you settle the matter tomorrow."

The next day, Ye Wuji woke up early in the morning and then led the construction team and machinery towards the construction site in a grandiose manner.

"Brother Ye, something happened at the corner in front of us yesterday."

The project manager sitting in the passenger seat said.

Ye Wuji often went to the company and had a good relationship with the employees. Everyone knew him.

Sure enough, when the car drove to the corner in front of them, a few stones the size of washbasins appeared on the road and blocked their way.

There were seven or eight big and rough gangsters sitting on a lawn by the road, drinking beer and playing poker.

"It was them yesterday!"

The project manager recognized them at a glance.

Ye Wuji glanced at them through the window and said lightly, "Ask a few workers to move the stones."

The project manager hesitated for a moment and followed Ye Wuji's instructions. He called a few workers to move the stones in front of them.2

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When the workers' hands touched the stones, the group of gangsters suddenly surrounded them.

"F * ck you, who told you to touch my stone?"

The leading thug with dyed red hair shouted.

The project manager quickly said, "Brother, these stones are blocking our way. We can't get past them."

"Who the f * ck is your brother? What does it have to do with me if you can't get through!"

The red-haired thug said impatiently, "I don't care anyway. If anyone dares to touch my family's ancestral stones today, I'll cut off their hands!"

The project manager was at a loss. They knew very well that this group of hoodlums really dared to make a move. The few workers who were injured by them yesterday were still lying in the hospital.

At this moment, Ye Wuji opened the car door and walked over. He said lightly, "Then what do you want to do to move the stone?"

The red-haired hoodlum glanced sideways at Ye Wuji. He opened his palm and said, "No problem. Give me five million. I'll sell these stones to you."

When the project manager and the others heard this number, their expressions changed.

A few broken stones and a price of five million. What was the difference between this and a robbery?

However, they were also angry but did not dare to say anything. Yesterday, because they had said a few more words, this group of hooligans rushed forward.

"I think five million is too little. Should I add a little more?"

Ye Wuji suddenly said lightly.

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