si-mexico Chapter 1029 Snobbery
Chapter 1029 Snobbery
As the sky gradually darkens and the crowd blocks my view, I feel like this person looks familiar but I can't remember where I've seen him before.
"Zeng! You dared to touch my wife while on duty? Breaking your arm is the least of your worries! If you dare to spit shit at me again, I'll let you go."
Zhou Qi clenched his fists with veins bulging. A dozen security guards surrounded him but no one dared to take action first.
"What's wrong with touching her? There are so many girls in the factory begging me to touch them but I still don't have the chance!"
Zeng Dajiang deliberately raised his voice so that all the female workers could hear: "Because of the trouble you caused today, Lin Ruixue's chance to become a regular employee is over!"
This really hit the sore spot of the female workers. When they heard that the man being surrounded was the husband of the most beautiful girl in the factory, Lin Ruixue, several female workers wearing heavy makeup immediately became sarcastic:
"You deserve it! Who are you trying to please by dressing so flashy all day long?"
"Someone should have dealt with this couple long ago."
"This slut should be fired!"
Sarcastic comments were heard one after another, and those who cursed the loudest actually always went to the leader's office secretly.
Zeng Dajiang saw that the time had come and winked at the security captain: "Why are you still standing there? Take this kid to the duty room!"
"Roger that!"
A dozen security guards raised their riot batons and pointed them at Zhou Qi:
"Brother, don't force us to use force. Just follow us to the security department. You can't escape this lesson today. If you are smart, you can suffer less."
"Just you bastards?"
Zhou Qi sneered, stood firmly on his horse, protected his vital parts with his arms, and took a fighting stance.
"Stop it all!"
Wang Jianxiang's roar exploded from outside the crowd, and the fat deputy factory director rushed in, sweating profusely.
"Director Wang, you've arrived just in time!"
Zeng Dajiang covered his deformed arm and complained: "This bastard trespassed into the factory and broke my arm!"
He was secretly proud of himself. Everyone in the factory knew that the director and deputy director were brothers. With Wang Jianxiang's support, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
Wang Jianxiang’s fat finger almost poked Zeng Dajiang’s nose: “Are you fucking tired of living? You even dare to mess with Mrs. Zhou? Believe it or not, you should pack up and get out now!”
Zeng Dajiang was petrified on the spot, and the workers who were watching were even more excited.
Everyone knows that Lin Ruixue takes the bus every day with no makeup on, and her work clothes are washed white. She doesn’t look like a boss’s wife at all!
"Deputy Director Wang, please give us your opinion..."
Zeng Dajiang tried to argue: "This thief is sneaking around the factory..."
"Fuck your mother's fart!"
Wang Jianxiang's roar shook the glass windows: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly! This is Mr. Zhou! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your other arm as well."
Zeng Dajiang was shocked to feel a chill on his back. It turned out that all those insults were directed at him! His twisted arm suddenly felt a sharp pain, and cold sweat flowed down his spine.
"Mr. Zhou, you are frightened!"
Wang Jianxiang's expression changed instantly, and he clenched Zhou Qi tightly with his fleshy hands: "This idiot is blind and doesn't know what a great man is. I will make him kowtow and apologize!"
"Who is this……"
“I’m Wang Jianxiang!”
Deputy Director Wang's smiling greeting made the crowd drop their jaws. Zeng Dajiang even stood there in shock with his mouth wide open.
Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him: "I'm so sorry, brother, where have we met before? My memory is so bad that I really can't remember it for a while."
The female workers gathered around and chattered: "Who is Sister Lin's man? Why is Director Wang acting like he's meeting a leader?"
"Haven't you heard that Lin Ruixue married a capable man?"
"Look at the coarse clothes she usually wears. Could it be that she has mistaken someone?"
"Wow! If he really is an important person, then we will have a good show to watch!"
Wang Jianxiang shouted at everyone: "Why are you all gathered together to watch the monkey show? Those who are off work should go home and cook, and those who are working should go back to the workshop!"
He turned to Zhou Qi and immediately put on a smile:
"Do you remember the incident in Xingmin Village? I brought two cars of brothers and followed Fourth Brother to support you. Good fellow, you had already dealt with those hooligans when we arrived!"
This reminded Zhou Qi suddenly: "It's you! I'll host you some other day, and we'll have a couple of drinks."
The two of them shook hands warmly, which made Zeng Dajiang feel a chill on the back of his neck.
"Why don't you come over here and apologize!"
Wang Jianxiang glanced at him with a sharp eye, and Zeng Dajiang's knees trembled.
This devil, who relied on his relationship with the factory director to bully others in the factory, often harmed the female workers. Seeing that he could control the situation, the Wang family let him do whatever he wanted.
Who would have thought that this guy would dare to tamper with the emperor's will.
Seeing that the security guards were about to escape, Wang Jianxiang waved his hands impatiently: "Go away!" He looked like he was shooing away flies.
Someone in the crowd muttered, "My goodness, Sister Lin might be a real Buddha..."
The security guards hurriedly retreated to their original positions.
Zeng Dajiang dragged his broken arm and nodded, "Mr. Zhou, please forgive us. We are rough people and don't know the real thing."
His entire right arm hung limply, like a pug with a broken tail.
Zhou Qi didn't even bother to glance at him: "If I run into this kind of thing again, you won't have any moving parts in your body anymore, remember?"
"understand!"
Although Zeng Dajiang had no idea of Zhou Qi's background, he quickly changed his attitude when he saw that Deputy Director Wang, who was in charge of production, was very respectful.
Wang Jianxiang came over and rubbed his hands: "Boss Zhou, come to my office for a cup of tea? Xiao Liu, come too?"
As the five of them walked toward the administration building, Zhou Qi hugged his daughter and frowned at Lin Ruixue: "There's a weird smell and noise in the factory, so don't bring your kids here in the future."
"Don't worry, the smell of hot water in the silk reeling workshop is harmless."
Lin Ruixue clutched the corner of her clothes nervously. She had been a temporary worker for two years, but this was the first time she walked side by side with the factory leaders.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn the corner, Zeng Dajiang approached Wang Jianxiang and asked, "Director Wang, where does this gentleman come from?"
"My sworn brother is a coach at Songshan Martial Arts School. He said that this Mr. Zhou is a well-known figure. Do you know the troublemakers in Xingmin Village?"
"Is it the bandit village where every family hides homemade guns?"
"The village tyrant Li Shan was defeated by this gentleman single-handedly! Now he is a cripple on crutches. He is a millionaire, and it would be easier for him to crush you than to step on an ant."
Zeng Dajiang's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
He just relied on his handsome face to live off the female workers and received a monthly salary of 1,800 yuan as a workshop director.
Not to mention his million-dollar fortune, even with Zhou Qi's real kung fu, just a flick of his finger could make him suffer a fate worse than death.
"Mr. Zhou, please show some mercy!"
Zeng Dajiang gritted his teeth and went over to apologize, like a green-headed fly circling around rotten meat.
"roll!"
"Get out now!"
Zeng Dajiang staggered out, grimacing in pain: "Your leg strength is really scary, I'm going to the hospital to fix my bones!"
Zeng Dajiang raised his left thumb as he spoke, his face filled with exaggerated admiration.
His behavior of fawning on others and then turning against them is exactly like that of a snob who judges people by their status. It makes people wonder if his ancestors were servants who specialized in serving their masters.
Wang Jianxiang cordially welcomed Zhou Qi into the factory director's office, his back bent like a cooked shrimp:
"Our factory is so lucky to have Mr. Zhou come to guide our work! We can't compare to your big business, please come in!"
He raised his voice deliberately so that everyone in the corridor could hear him.