Chapter 70 The power of two big ear scrapers

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The Xu Group headquarters has a total of thirty well-known domestic and foreign barristers.

If these lawyers are released, any one of them can open his own law firm.

There are professional counterparts in every field.

Known as “the strongest legal department in the world.”

The interns who were just recruited this year have nothing to do. They want to hang around other companies every day and dig up cases to work on.

If the third uncle loses his job, he will probably be in prison for the rest of his life.

This old man was greedy, but also stupid and timid. He held up the bowl but didn't dare to smash it.

The fat man raised his eyelids, looked contemptuously, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "What a useless old coward."

This guy is worthy of being the manager of Xu's financial department. He can look at the moon over a wine table and catch turtles in the mud.

No matter how hard you try, you can do anything.

"Wait, be careful of your Piha if you dare to move around."

After saying this, the fat man invited the village chief.

After a while, the village chief came with his people.

As soon as he entered the room, he glanced around, his eyes fell on the third uncle, and he said angrily: "What is the situation? Why is there such a fuss?"

A dozen women and men squeezed in behind them.

These people lined up in front of Third Uncle to receive the money, and there was no conflict.

After signing and receiving the banknotes, the fat man told them one by one where they had earned money and how much they had made up.

One of the women had a trace of schadenfreude on her face and deliberately shouted loudly: "Jianguo has been busy all morning and hasn't even had a hot meal, but some people are greedy and won't bother others unless they make trouble. "

As soon as this statement came out, several close friends immediately started laughing.

"You, you guys..."

The mother-in-law of the third uncle's family was a domineering figure in the village. When had she ever been wronged like this, she gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward and tear the mouths of those wives apart: "Those bastards are telling you to talk nonsense."

"Bah, you old thing, what the hell, you're just pretending to be old and you're not afraid of getting out of your way and returning to the West early."

The whole room was filled with the sound of women quarreling.

My head is buzzing and hurting.

"That's enough!" The cane hit the ground hard, and in the smoke and dust, the old village chief frowned impatiently and scolded them: "If you want to make a noise, go out and make a noise, and don't even look where you are?"

When the old village chief got angry, no one dared to argue.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"This is what happened." The third uncle glanced at Su Jianguo and hurriedly spoke before him: "My grandson said that Jianguo and the others offered rewards for selling goods on live broadcast. Others gave a lot of money as rewards. Since they are selling to us, My star fruit, why should the fellow villagers get a share of this money?"

The little brat who had been hiding in grandma's arms immediately jumped out: "Grandpa, the village chief, our classmate's father is a supervisor in the city. He is such a big official. He said that hundreds of millions of people will watch this live broadcast."

Oops.

Everyone present gasped and looked at Su Jianguo with something strange in their eyes.

Su Jianguo's cheek muscles tensed and he explained in a deep voice: "There is no reward for this live broadcast."

"You lied!" the little bastard screamed harshly: "With so many people watching, why don't you start a live broadcast?"

The fat man took out a flower stick, held it in his mouth, and sneered: "How do you know about live broadcast rewards, you little brat?"

The little bastard's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were darting around, and he said in a panic: "My, my classmate said it."

In fact, he stole money from his family and helped his classmates to reward beautiful female anchors.

That classmate had a mobile phone. Every time after class, he would show him many beautiful sisters dancing. He also said that he would take him to play games. He said that this live broadcast had become popular in their village all over the Internet, and there would definitely be money for watching.

The fat man lit the fire and smiled lightly: "Oh, your classmate is really good."

"What's your tone? Where are you interrogating the prisoner?"

The third aunt hugged her grandson and glared at the fat man fiercely.

The fat man chuckled.

What a stupid bitch.

"Ahem." A man watching the fun next to him said, "Jianguo, do you really have any money for live streaming?"

Su Jianguo retorted firmly: "No."

The man didn't believe it: "It's impossible. We will play together until we grow up. You can't hide it from me."

His wife next to him immediately spoke up: "Yes, don't hide such a big thing."

Su Jianguo didn't expect them to say such things, and was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking about? I already told you not to start the live broadcast. There was still replay in the live broadcast room at that time."

"Who knows if they are one of you."

In the face of financial interests, people will always lose themselves.

The fat man finished smoking a cigarette and said to the old village chief: "What do you think, old man?"

The old village chief was as steady as a rock and said calmly: "Let's spread the matter out and crush it into pieces for them to see. They are afraid of poverty."

"Okay," the fat man gave a thumbs up: "It has to be you."

I took out my phone and made a few calls.

Ten minutes later, a group of people from the Xu Group arrived at the scene.

At the same time, they brought the public prosecutor’s office of the local town.

As soon as the public prosecutor's office came out, a group of people were startled: "Why, why did you call them here?"

"It's all housework, isn't it necessary?"

"That's right, Jianguo, there is no need for us to make a fuss among our fellow villagers."

"Can we trust you?"

Ordinary people deeply respect the majesty of the law.

Just like people in ancient times respected government officials.

And they are the executors of the law, more just and dignified than the ancient yamen.

A woman in a suit and short skirt with black eyes stood up: "We are the team responsible for all the live broadcasts of the Xu Group. Do you have any doubts about our live broadcast?"

When things came to an end, a group of people fell silent.

The old village chief squeezed his crutch and smiled: "Tell me, why don't you continue? Where are the people who just made random speculations?"

The old village chief had known for a long time that these people would get into trouble because of money. Before he met Mayor Ma Yang, he might have been blinded by the small profits in front of him and did some unscrupulous things like these people.

But Mayor Ma said that this is the best opportunity for me in their hometown.

As long as we catch it, not only Majiatun will take off, but the entire city will also prosper.

Old brother, are you hiding in a ravine with your face facing the loess and your back to the sky, just like letting your descendants miss you all their lives?

No.

He did not want.

So he came, and he wanted to use the fat man's hand to beat these people one by one, to calm their minds, at least to learn not to rip off customers, and not to be blinded by immediate interests and do crazy things.

The third aunt looked at the staff of the inspection agency, and then at the Xu staff: "You must be in a group to bully us."

Fatty: "What will happen if you slander the police? Do you know that you have to go in and squat for a few days?"

The third uncle gritted his teeth and rushed forward with two big ear scrapers: "You are a sick mother-in-law. You are blinded by lard. What nonsense are you talking about?"