Chapter 920： : No longer the old boy (2/2)
”Old Wu, let your brother calm down, don't do it, I will pay you now.”
Lin Yi threw away the iron rod casually, ”If you cooperate earlier, it will be over. I don't care how much you want. If you take 20,000 yuan, the matter will be settled.”
”Twenty thousand! His salary is not that much. It is too much for you to ask for twenty thousand!”
”Wasting so much time does not count as money?”
Wu Wenlong's eyes narrowed, and he cast a look at the other accomplice, who understood, and smashed towards Lin Yi at the iron rod.
Lin Yi frowned, revealing a look of sullenness.
”Crazy, good-tempered being Laozi?!”
Lin Yi turned his back and kicked it firmly on the man's chest.
The latter screamed, vomited blood, and flew down the second floor along the window.
This time, even Wu Feiyue was so frightened that he hurried to the window and found that he was all right.
Lin Yi walked towards Wu Wenlong step by step.
”You're so **** courageous, you still play this set with me?”
”I, I tell you, this is the real estate of Yunlu Group. You can't afford the owner of this property. I can pay you the salary. You'd better not cause trouble.”
Lin Yi lifted his leg and kicked it to Wu Wenlong's body.
”You are so scared to be a **** lao?”
Wu Wenlong was kicked by Lin Yi until he vomited blood. ”Little brother, don't get excited. I'll give you an account of how much you want.”
”Just now 20,000 can solve the problem, now at least 200,000, let alone I never gave you a chance.”
”I don't have that much money in my hand, just 100,000 yuan.” Wu Wenlong said with a sad face:
”I'm just sent here to take care of things. I don't really have that much money.”
”Xiao Yi, just accept it when you feel good, we really can't afford these people.” Wu Feiyue pleaded.
”Okay, then one hundred thousand.”
Wu Wenlong tremblingly, transferred 80,000 yuan to Wu Feiyue, and then made up 20,000 yuan in cash~ Lin Yi didn't pursue this matter deeply.
Coming out of the house, a large group of people surrounded him, and Wu Feiyue all greeted him.
”Old Wu, what's going on, why are you fighting again?” a middle-aged man in his forties asked.
”My brother called me home for the New Year, but he didn't pay when I came over to settle the money, so he started fighting.”
”Why don't you give it? When you first came, didn't you talk about the daily pay, why didn't you give it now?”
Wu Feiyue sighed, ”These people, they talk the same every day. If my brother hadn't fought with them, I wouldn't have paid any money.”
”Damn, if that happens, we won't do it.”
”Yes, ask him for money!”
Wu Feiyue didn't say anything, but just dealt with a few words casually, and then left with Lin Yi.
If you let them ask for money, the person in charge of the construction site would definitely think that he was instigating it, and maybe it would hurt Lin Yi.
But these workers have a good relationship with them, and they don't want them to suffer. Fortunately, they didn't say anything.
How to do it, let them decide for themselves.
”Xiao Yi, you wait for me for a while, I'll go back to pack up and go.”
”Is there anything valuable?”
”Brother can have valuable things, just some daily necessities.”
”Then don't ask for it. Anyway, there are still a few days to celebrate the New Year. Mom is almost ready to go. We can’t help if we go back so early. Let’s go shopping in Yanjing first. I will buy you some clothes. .”
”You don't need to buy clothes. Brother also has money.” Wu Feiyue said with a smile:
”But we have to buy something for our parents.”
Wu Feiyue's words were simple and pertinent, but Lin Yi didn't feel good about it.
The momentum in him is really not left at all.