Chui Ming also took the bus back. After all, he was so poor that he didn't have the money to put on airs. Sitting in the car, he put on his headphones and listened to the music on his phone. He closed his eyes.
It would take some time to get back to his neighborhood by bus, so listening to music was a pastime.
The bus drove smoothly. Chui Ming closed his eyes and swayed along with the bus. He was very satisfied.
However, when they were about to reach home in two stops, the car suddenly braked. The unprepared Chui Ming crashed into the back of the seat in front of him. Although it wasn't very painful, it made him grimace.
In the car, there was a wave of curses.
The driver was also scolding, but he was scolding the car in front."How the hell are you driving? Are you crazy?"
Chui Ming pulled off his earphones helplessly and looked at the traffic outside. What happened?
Soon, a piece of news came in, causing those who were still cursing to shut up.
"What is it? Someone committed suicide?"
"Yeah, it's right in front. Jumping off a building!”
"Jumping off a building? I have to go and take a look!"
"I'll go too later. I've never seen anyone jump off a building in my life.”
The bus was parked anyway, and the front and back were blocked by cars. The driver simply opened the door and ran off. With him taking the lead, half of the seats in the car were quickly empty.
Chui Ming didn't move. He wasn't interested in this kind of thing, but it wasn't a good thing, so he frowned.
After a while, the driver led the group back. All of them had expressions of excitement or fear on their faces.
"How tragic!"
"He fell into a meat patty!"
"Of course, it's the eighteenth floor!"
"Why?"
"I heard that the boss is in arrears!"
"That doesn't mean you have to commit suicide. Do you think you can get your money back if you die?”
"Who knows…"
……
When everyone got into the car, the traffic in front began to move. Under the command of the traffic police, they began to detour.
Chui Ming noticed through the window that there was a group of people in front of him. He could vaguely see a white cloth in the middle, and the white cloth was oozing with bright red blood…
He looked up and saw a tall building behind the crowd. There was a line of big words on it-Jufeng Real Estate Co., Ltd.
For the rest of the journey, the people in the car were basically discussing this matter. Chui Ming was not in the mood to listen to the song.
When he got home, the first thing he did was to turn on his computer and enter Jibei City's Tieba to look for relevant news. He believed that someone would definitely expose this kind of thing.
However, to his surprise, he did not see a single related message after scrolling for half an hour.
"Strange!"
Chui Ming was unwilling to give up and went to the relevant platforms, such as Weibo or QQ groups of some local celebrities. He opened them one by one.
Sure enough, the QQ group exploded. Many people were discussing the suicide, but whether it was the revelation or the analysis of the cause, they were all contradictory. In short, Chui Ming did not believe what they said.
In the end, he returned to Tieba. This time, his luck was pretty good. The first time he scrolled, he found the topmost post-Forced Labourers to Death! Jufeng Company, return my hard-earned money!
The first thing he saw was a long post with thousands of words. It was illustrated with pictures and detailed descriptions of the suicide incident.
Chui Ming finished reading the post seriously. At first, he was calm, but as time passed, the muscles on his face started to turn ferocious. In the end, his face turned ashen!
After reading the post, he looked at the photo of the suicide victim without saying a word. He was speechless for a long time.
This pond was really deep!
He right-clicked to save the post, then refreshed it. As expected, the post was gone.
Jufeng Company!
Very good!
The content of the post was actually not complicated. It was about Jufeng Real Estate Company developing a piece of property. According to the original agreement, the wages should be settled immediately after the completion of the project. However, they did not follow the contract and owed more than five million yuan of wages to hundreds of migrant workers.
The person who committed suicide was called Zhang Qi, the contractor of these migrant workers. He had found these people from his hometown and told them clearly before he came. He would settle the accounts immediately after the job was done. However, the first four sums of money had been given properly. When it came to the last, the largest sum of money, Jufeng Company went back on its word.
Zhang Qi was anxious. His group of workers were all family laborers. Some of them even relied on the money to treat their families. Now that they were in arrears, these people came to Zhang Qi's house.
Because of this, Zhang Qi's family was in chaos. He, his wife, and his mother were harassed by the villagers countless times.
Even though everyone knew that this wasn't Zhang Qi's fault, who else could they find other than him?
For this money, Zhang Qi went to Jufeng Company almost every day. For a period of time, he even slept at the company's entrance.
However, it was useless!
Because no matter how much he pestered him, Jufeng Company only had one sentence-no money!
"How can I not have money?" Zhang Qi jumped up and shouted,"Your houses are already being sold!"”
"I won't give it to you either!"
The person who received them from Jufeng Company sneered."Bite me if you dare!"
Hearing this, Zhang Qi's vision went black and he fainted on the spot.
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