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Chen Feng put down his chopsticks and looked curiously at the father and daughter sitting on the table not far away.
When we were eating noodles, I seemed to hear the other party talking about Zhang Xizheng.
"Dad, let's come directly to him. What if he doesn't pay you your salary?" The face of the little girl wearing glasses was full of hesitation, and she was slightly worried.
The middle-aged man sighed, his tone a little helpless:
"Probably not. Boss Zhang is a good person no matter what. Don't worry, dad will definitely be able to get your tuition fees."
The little girl nodded, but it was obvious that she was still not relieved.
"Isn't Zhang Xizheng paying your wages?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
His words attracted the attention of father and daughter, and their eyes instantly became wary: "Who are you?"
"He also owes our family wages. Didn't I just want to ask what's going on?" Chen Feng sighed, took out fifty yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "Brother, please tell me. I invited!"
Perhaps it was due to sympathy for the same illness, the middle-aged man's complexion immediately became much better, and he did not doubt Chen Feng's words.
After all, there were many construction sites in Yuncheng during this period, and most of them were affiliated to Xizheng Real Estate.
"Oh, no, it was originally supposed to be done every three months, but this is already the fourth month. If we delay it any longer, there will be no food at home." The eldest brother shook his head and said in a helpless tone: "That's why I came to see Zhang The boss tries his luck."
"Can you see this?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
The middle-aged man nodded and smiled bitterly: "That's why I said I came to try my luck."
Chen Feng nodded and said nothing. The middle-aged man looked Chen Feng around before speaking with excitement:
"Little brother, how about we go together later?"
"Even if I can't find Boss Zhang, you can still give me courage, right?"
The middle-aged man said cautiously, fearing that Chen Feng would reject his request.
¡°After all, Xizheng Real Estate is a big company. If his daughter¡¯s tuition hadn¡¯t been urgently needed, he wouldn¡¯t have had the guts to go it alone.
It¡¯s good to be able to hold Chen Feng together at this moment and encourage each other.
"Sure." Chen Feng agreed without much thought. He was also curious about who Zhang Xizheng was.
Only when a person faces trouble will he reveal his truest self.
When the middle-aged man saw Chen Feng¡¯s promise, he really started to smile, nodded, pointed to himself and introduced himself: ¡°Just call me Lao Song. This is my daughter, Song Jiaying.¡±
"Hello." Song Jiaying was obviously a bit unsociable. After nodding cautiously to Chen Feng, she immediately buried her head in the big bowl.
Chen Feng also introduced himself. After Song Jiaying finished eating, the three of them walked towards Xizheng Real Estate together.
"Xiao Chen, let me tell you, if the security guard doesn't let us go upstairs in a while, you can help me hold him while I rush upstairs to find him. What do you think?"
As Lao Song walked, he was making plans.
"There's no need to go to such trouble." Chen Feng shook his head and pointed to the door of Xizheng Real Estate not far away: "Isn't that Zhang Xizheng."
There are photos of Zhang Xizheng on the Internet, not to mention that there will be a photo of Zhang Xizheng grinning on the photo wall at every construction site.
"It's true!" Old Song's face lit up, and his steps became vigorous. Halfway through, he turned to look at Chen Feng as if he had thought of something: "Xiao Chen, I'll talk to you later, he owes you How many?"
The question was entirely out of his good intentions. After all, even if Zhang Xizheng didn't care about him anymore, he would definitely not be able to do it with a lowly person.
Even if the money is to be returned by then, no construction site will dare to hire someone like me who will go to the big boss whenever he disagrees.
So as long as Chen Feng doesn't speak, there may be another chance to work on the construction site in the future.
¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll just tell myself later.¡± Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.
Lao Song sighed and nodded: "Okay, just be mentally prepared."
After he finished speaking, his pace became much faster. Song Jiaying followed the two of them. Seeing Old Song Huhu's threatening look, she carefully tugged on the corner of Chen Feng's clothes and whispered:
"Brother Chen, if a fight breaks out later, can you help my dad?"
Before coming back, she read a lot of news about asking for wages. Farmers and workersBeing beaten up violently often ends in the death penalty, exchanging one's own life for the money earned after months of hard work.
"If Lao Song hadn't said it himself just now, Chen Feng wouldn't have believed that Song Jiaying was already a college student. The little girl looked a little too young.
But he still nodded: "Don't worry, we won't be able to fight."
"Yeah." Song Jiaying nodded her head, but her eyes were still very erratic. She held her phone in one hand and followed Chen Feng closely.
And just when Chen Feng was crossing the road, Lao Song had already passed the crowd of people interviewing Xizheng Real Estate and walked up to Zhang Xizheng, with a smile on his face:
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