Chapter 302 (2/2)

President Fu glanced at Yang Ming contemptuously, then turned to look at me, showing a smile from the corner of his mouth.

I feel that this kind of smile is too intimidating. Through this kind of smile, even if you don't know each other, you can easily judge the strength of each other. This calm and confident smile is daunting.

If it was not for the long experience of the battlefield, it would not be able to smile this charm.

”Monitor Zhao, you did a good job this time! Those who smash Yazi want to escape if they make a mistake Fortunately you stopped them... ” President Fu smiled and clapped me on the shoulder with admiration. He seemed to have no response to the fierce screams and * * around him.

In the words of Fu Zong, hitting people and seeing blood is just a pile of small dishes.

I ignored the general manager Fu's appreciation and glanced at ah Yong and others who were committing violence. That was simply a group of scoundrels, a group of mad dogs, biting at the prey The embarrassed Yang Ming was knocked to the ground, hugged his head * *, the mobile phone in his pocket slipped out, picked up by a Yong, and fell on the wall

”Stop!”

I gave a sudden cry.

Pay always immediately a Leng, smile stop.

Ah Yong and they did stop beating and turned to this side.

I deal with the manager and say: ”pay the manager, I don't think it's all Yang Ming's fault. Some things can't be avoided. It's a natural and man-made disaster. You shouldn't throw all the blame on Yang Ming alone! ”

General Fu smiled and said: ”Yang Ming should fight. Last time I embezzled my salary, I haven't paid him yet! ”

I said: ”President Fu, this will not solve the problem. Forget it, Yang Ming will remember the lesson! ”

Fu Zong ponders for a moment. If he really waves to a yong and others, they immediately trot to Fu Zong's side.

”Monitor Zhao, arrange your team members to stare at them, and then you come to the captain's office with me!” After leaving a word, Mr. Fu took everyone directly to the office.

I went to Yang Ming and saw that there was blood on the ground. Yang Ming's face was painted. His hair was messy. It was full of dust. There was blood in his nose. He was panting. He stood up hard with his hands on the wall. His body was still shaking.

Yang Ming stared at me with a kind of grateful eyes. He never thought that the monitor Zhao, who was always regarded as a thorn in his own eyes, would plead for him in front of President Fu. At this time, Yang Ming was filled with a strong apology.

”Why are you helping me?” Yang Ming patted the dust on his body and looked at me.

I put out my hand and patted the stain on his shoulder, saying, ”no reason, everyone works out!”

Yang Ming's heart suddenly shuddered. My simple words immediately warmed his cold heart.

Later, with several security guards, * * Tao took Yang Ming to the third class security dormitory.

Where can Yang Ming run away? Just obedience.

Those ten security guards were frightened, and they didn't have any thoughts of escaping.

On the way to class three, Yang Ming glanced back at me, sighed softly, and then lowered his head

I gave Yang Ming a sympathetic look and then went to the captain's office.

President Fu is sitting in the office chair, Zhao Guangcheng is sitting on the side against the wall, ah Yong is sitting opposite to President Fu, and several other instructors are standing beside him.

I went in, pay always looked at me two eyes, squint smile way: ”sit!”

Hearing this, ah Yong got up quickly and gave me a seat.

I'm not polite either. I sat down and saw general Fu frowning for a moment. Then I looked at manager Zhao and asked, ”Lao Zhao, Wang Jing can't be without a monarch for a day. I have to choose a squadron leader again!” Then he looked at me again as if he was thinking about something.

I can see that Fu Zong is also very ambivalent now. He wants me to be the team leader, but he is afraid that he is not familiar with Wangjing and is incompetent. So I'd like to refer to manager Zhao's opinion.

Zhao Guangcheng stroked Fu youguangjian's Zhongfen hairstyle, glanced at me, and said with a smile, ”Fu Zong, I tell you, Wang Jing squadron will give it to Zhao long. We won't see the wrong person. Zhao long is a good material!” After Zhao Guangcheng finished, he winked at me again, as if he was showing off.

It's not convenient for me to comment, just wait for the general decision.

Mr. Fu looked at me thoughtfully, took out a fine cigar from his pocket, and an instructor quickly went up to help him light it. Suddenly, a smell filled the office.

”Monitor Zhao, how do you know about all the projects in Wangjing?” Mr. Fu took a hard smoke and asked.

I waited for his question and blurted out, ”President Fu, I have known all the projects in Wangjing.”