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"Yang Zi, can you f * cking move faster? You're even slower than his donkey!”
"Wen Gong, how can you say that? Aren't you hurting the donkey's heart by saying this?”
"Hahaha, Little Rong, I can tell that you're a f * cking bad boy!”
Tianhai City, Chengguan District, Donghua Mansion Third Phase Construction Site.
A thin young man with a chubby-figure was pushing a construction site trolley with great difficulty. It was filled with bricks.
A few meters away from him, a few idle workers were standing beside a person who looked like a small leader. They laughed loudly at the young man pushing the cart.
The man called Wen Gong looked at the young man who pushed the cart silently and sneered.
Trash was trash.
What a dog! If my brother-in-law hadn't lent you 500,000 yuan, this b * stard would have been thrown into the Yangtze River to feed the fish.
I don't f * cking understand why this kind of dog is worth saving.
Trash is trash!
Yang Zi only straightened his sore back when he pushed the cart of bricks to the unloading area.
Looking at his sweaty body and his left hand that had lost his pinky finger, he smiled bitterly.
How did I, Yang Mingjun, end up like this?
After all, she was a graduate from a top university. After graduation, she worked as a programmer in a company. Although the salary was not high, it was enough to make ends meet.
How did I die step by step?
His mother knelt down in front of him with tears streaming down her face.
His father was so angry that he had a heart attack. He kowtowed to his old comrade who had already made a fortune.
With the 500,000 yuan from the son of his father's old comrade, who was the boss of the construction company, plus his parents 'coffin money, he paid off the interest of the company.
However, he had also been reduced to the point where he had to mortgage his identity card and work at this construction site every day. Other than eating and drinking, he did not care about anything else and had to suffer humiliation.
Peng!
Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a heavy slap on the back of his head.
He turned around and saw that it was the literary worker who had been picking on him.
"Are you slacking off again?" The clerk glared at Yang Mingjun with his small eyes.
In the past, if someone dared to treat him like this, he would fight them to the death. What was the most important thing for a man?
In his opinion, it was not money. Not status, but dignity!
But now that Yang Zi was crippled, he thought of his parents 'desperate and helpless eyes. He could not let them be sad anymore.
Thinking of this, Yang Zi pushed the empty cart without saying a word and turned around to leave.
"Bah! Damn trash!"
The young leader surnamed Wen spat heavily on the ground.
"You'll be like this for the rest of your f * cking life! Why didn't you die back then! Do you know about your 500,000 yuan? My brother-in-law lent it to me to pay the down payment for the new house.”
"We're not family. How could your dead father have the face to beg my brother-in-law's father? If I were him, I would hack you to death first, trash, and then hang myself!”
Yang Mingjun, who had been walking for a while, stopped when he heard this.
He turned around and stared at Wen with bloodshot eyes.
You can insult me, but you can't insult my parents!
"Yo, what, you want to hit someone? Come on!"
"Brothers, come over quickly! Du Gou Yang is going to hit someone!"
The man with the surname Wen called out. A group of his workers gathered around and stared at Yang Mingjun with unfriendly eyes.
This trash was nothing more than this. How dare you act so arrogantly in my territory?
The clerk smiled. This was better than fighting. Anyway, I don't like him. I'll beat him half to death and vent my anger.
She had even staked her identity card with her brother-in-law. Wasn't this equivalent to her brother-in-law's dog?
I hit my own dog, and he can only endure it and turn the tables?
"Hold him down. I want to teach him the rules today!”
……
Outside the construction site of the third phase of Donghua Mansion, Chen Shi drove his Maserati straight in.
Because after Yang Zi went to work at the construction site of the debt collector, he was only allowed to use the landline to contact his family. He did not have a mobile phone with him.
Chen Shi still drove to Yang Zi's house and asked where Yang Zi was working now.
When he received the news, he went to the bank to withdraw 200,000 yuan in cash and threw it into the car. He was ready to pick up Yang Zi at the construction site.
"Damn it, I spent too much money yesterday. I can't even gather Yang Zi's 500,000 yuan.”
As Chen Shi's former best friend and elder brother, Yang Zi had taken great care of him when he first came to Tianhai.
Unfortunately, for a woman who didn't love him, in order to satisfy her material consumption, Yang Zi actually thought of Du.
The money he won was given to that woman, and he had to bear the burden of the loss.
In the end, something happened to Yang Zi. Of course, that b * stard ran away without a trace.
As soon as he drove into the construction site, he saw a group of people gathered not far away.
A thin man was being held up and slapped by a balding man.
"Not good! This is Yang Zi!" Chen Shi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes emitted a terrifying killing intent.
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