"Where did you come from?" Huangmao looked squintingly and continued to look at Wang Hui.

But unfortunately, with his pitifully few knowledge, he naturally could not see Wang Hui's identity. His only impression of Wang Hui was that he was rich.

After all, I came driving a Porsche.

Moreover, Wang Hui also brought two girls with him.

Luo Yu was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he looked like a errand. Xiaomi dressed in fashionable clothes and had the atmosphere of a rich man.

Well... it must be the couple who brought an assistant to do business.

Wang Hui reported to his home.

There is nothing to say about this, it is open and upright.

"In other words... are you Liu Changting's party?" Huangmao's eyes lit up.

"Yes!" Wang Hui nodded.

"That's great!" Huang Mao grabbed Wang Hui, "Liu Changting and his wife are dead, and only one child is left. Do you have to express your feelings?"

"What does it mean?" Wang Hui frowned.

"Do you still need to ask? Liu Changting is working for you, but the 50,000 yuan material was not found. Before Liu Changting died, the boss of your company personally agreed to solve this problem for him. What about now? It still hasn't been solved!"

Wang Hui sneered in his heart, and he probably guessed what the other party meant.

Huang Mao said, "To be reasonable... Liu Changting has done a lot of work for your company. The 50,000 yuan thing was the one that your company voluntarily agreed to do for him... Now that the trouble is like this, I won't make things difficult for you. I will give you 80,000 yuan with capital and profit. Even if it is the support for Liu Changting's child, the 50,000 yuan thing will be written off."

Wang Hui was mentally prepared, but he was not too surprised.

This yellow-haired person is not a good thing, so it is not surprising that he can do something that turns black and white.

Xiaomi and Luo Yu looked at each other, looking absurd.

"Hey, are you sick?" Xiaomi was so angry. "What does this 50,000 yuan matter have to do with us? We just want to help them!"

"Yes... Isn't it help if I just give money?" Huang Mao smiled, "Your company is rich and 80,000 yuan is not a drop in a drop in the bucket. If the child is so young, you can bear to see him hungry? Isn't it supposed to give it to the child?"

Wang Hui raised his hand to keep Xiaomi and Luo Yu quiet.

He laughed: "We can definitely take out the 80,000 yuan, but the child is so young, who will give it to?"

"Give it to me!" A calm response came from outside the door.

Everyone moved aside, and a middle-aged man with a squinted belly swayed in.

"Uncle...hehe, village chief, you are here, just in time to be fair!" Huangmao took a step back, straightened his waist, and louder his voice.

Obviously... the backer is here.

village head?

Wang Hui's eyes slanted.

This village chief is really rich.

My belly was round, and as soon as the person entered the door, his belly was almost in front of Wang Hui.

A fat face was shiny, just like she had just finished gnawing the pig's trotter and applied the oil on her face.

It gives Wang Hui the feeling... so stupid.

In particular, the other party had no hair on his head and the only hair could not cover the bare sand.

The fat village chief patted his stomach and glanced at Wang Hui and the other two. His eyes paused on Xiaomi's face for a while, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Xiaomi's appearance is considered to be of medium to high, but it feels so fashionable with clothes, shoes and bags.

"You are holding this money? Is this suitable?" Wang Hui smiled faintly, and he wanted to see what trouble these guys could do.

"It's appropriate, what's wrong?" the village chief raised his eyebrows, "Old Liu and his wife are dead, only one child is left, and there are no relatives. I, a village chief, can't just watch Lao Liu's child starve to death like this, right?"

It sounds really nice.

The village chief looked at the villagers with different expressions with his hands behind his back, and coughed: "What do you think?"

“Suitable…suitable!”

"That's right... the village chief is doing business, don't worry!"

The villagers agreed insincerely.

The smiles on everyone's faces were extremely reluctant.

The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the village chief is the emperor.

But this is Beijing, and this happened in the suburbs, which really opened Wang Hui's eyes.

"It's great that you can take the initiative to take responsibility, 80,000... Well... Liu Changting has done a lot of projects for your company. When I was drinking, I heard him complain that you often didn't feel happy when you checked out, so it took several years to leave some final payment... Alas... it's not easy for Old Liu."

The village chief sighed, as if he missed Liu Changting.

The villagers lowered their heads awkwardly.

Many people here have worked with Liu Changting, and the village chief even drank with Liu Changting.

?

Go fuck it!

The village chief is just a guy who eats people and doesn't spit bones.

He introduced Liu Changting to his work and he had to charge 30% of the management fee. It would be impossible for Liu Changting to do it if he didn't want to do it. He could only share the profits that were not considered generous and feed them to the fat and big-eared village chief.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Changting never forgets the 50,000 yuan material that he knew it was stolen but could not file a case before his death.

He knew that he could not cure this group of people and hoped that the Wen family's company could help.

It's just... this is a bit wishful thinking.

How many people in this world can help you in time?

The village chief wiped the corners of his eyes without tears, and said to Wang Hui with a tense face: "Now that Liu Changting and his wife are gone, you have to express your feelings, right? I don't want it. From now on, our village will take care of the child. You will give me another 100,000, and give me a total of 180,000. Even if you want it, what's going on?"

Xiaomi immediately exploded: "Fuck, you touch your upper and lower lips and you can say as much as you say? You have to pay 180,000 yuan, why don't you rob it? Liu Changting and his wife died, what's wrong with us?"

"Why is that okay?" Huang Mao stubbed his neck, "Why did you hang yourself after you met Liu Changting's wife? Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

"Then you came in behind us, are you not responsible?" Xiaomi retorted.

"Fart!" Huangmao tilted her head, "We are fellow villagers in the same village. If we were not for our support, she would have been unable to survive!"

Xiaomi and Luo Yu were both confused.

Why can they be so shameless?

"The village chief, giving money... is not bad." Wang Hui said with a smile, "But if I talk too much, what should I do with this homestead?"

"What else can I do?" The village chief was confident, "The family members are dead and the children are young, so the village takes them back and redistributes!"

The village chief had already thought about it.

There is an uncle who is a disabled person who transfers the homestead and deals with it himself, and he can still get some money.

"Oh... I understand, okay, let's leave a phone number. I'll prepare the money and let you come and get it!" Wang Hui gave Xiaomi and Luo Yu a reassuring look.

Money is a good thing!

The last trace of tolerance in Wang Hui's heart disappeared.
Chapter completed!