Chapter 1770: Stabbing Someone with a Soft Knife Hurts More

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted in a panic: "Randy, I'm a bastard, I'm too greedy. Your father helped me tide over my difficulties when I was in the most difficult time, helped me exchange my debt, and gave me a This job allows me to support my family, and he treats me kindly, but I... But I am not a thing. I am ashamed of him. It is my own selfishness that is at work. I want to make more money. I am too bastard. You... ...You can punish me however you want, I will accept them all, as long as you don't..." Don't tell the secrets that he has painstakingly hidden for decades.

Murong Mian raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, uncle, this... is an internal problem between us, and there is no need to make such a big show of it?"

"No need, no need, don't worry, I will take my employees back right away. I promise I will never cause trouble again, promise."

"In this case, Mom...what do you think?" Murong Mian turned around and asked Madam Murong.

Mrs. Murong had her hair pulled up and was wearing a black suit. Her eyebrows were cold and she looked very stern. Her eyes were fixed on the man, making him tremble with fear.

"Your subordinates? All of you are fed by the Murong family, and your salary is paid by our family. Now... your people?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, madam, I was wrong, I deserve to die, please... don't be the same as me, please." He knew that in the group, Mrs. Murong still had the final say.

"For the sake of our relatives, let's not argue with you for the time being. Let's take the people back first."

Murong Mian had told her to defeat them one by one. One of them was a bad guy and the other was a red face. He first dispersed the group of people blocking the gate. As for when they returned, it would be the slaughterhouse where Qiu Hou would settle accounts.

Upon hearing this, the man thought that his calamity was over. They all knew that what Madam Murong wanted most was to let the crowd disperse first. If he was the first to cooperate, it might be beneficial to turn back.

So he said repeatedly: "Thank you madam, thank you madam for not having the same experience as me, thank you madam, thank you,"

He hurriedly turned around and hurriedly left with the striking employees under his department.

As soon as they left, the remaining people began to beat drums in their hearts.

Murong Mian asked them: "What about you guys, what are your requirements, what conditions, or call the police? Just tell me, I'm always easy to talk to, and I can satisfy you."

He has a smile, a handsome and delicate face, and looks very non-aggressive, giving people the impression that this kid is easy to bully.

But Murong Mian, who was standing next to him, stared at those people with a very cold expression and murderous intent all over his body.

Madam Murong, who was standing behind him, looked at them indifferently, as if to say: You trash, just wait, I will clean you into the garbage dump sooner or later.

So, they began to panic, what should they do?

Should we continue or run away?

Murong Mian smiled and said: "You are more or less related to me, and you can be considered as members of my Murong family. Although you did this when my father was seriously ill, which is not very kind, but I can't ignore us. We are related to each other, so if you have any requests, just ask.”

His smile was warm, but when he looked at the people around him, he felt inexplicably nervous.

Those who just answered the phone and took the lead in causing trouble are now more miserable than the last.

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