Wang Hao's promise made Li Jia stay.

Li Jia didn't dare to think about 500,000, and she had to give it to others casually. She had never met such a generous person.

"Mr. Wang..."

Looking at Li Jia's appearance of being unable to stop, Wang Hao smiled and said, "Just call me Wang Hao!"

"Wang Hao, when will this exhibition be held?"

"How is tomorrow?"

"Okay! No problem!"

"Okay, that's it! Tomorrow at 8 o'clock..."

Just as Wang Hao and Li Jia were about to discuss the details, Song Feng, whose face had turned into a dark face, could no longer help him: "I, Cao, you are so fucking bad things all day long. I don't teach you a lesson today!"

After Song Feng shouted, he picked up the wrench beside him and rushed towards Wang Hao.

"Be careful, Wang Hao!" Li Jia didn't expect that Song Feng could even do the beating, and he was holding the tools in his store.

Li Jia didn't think about it, and after exclaiming, he rushed to Wang Hao with his eyes closed, and wanted to push him away.

But she used all her strength, not only did not push Wang Hao away, but Wang Hao hugged him around his waist and pulled him to the side.

"Ouch!" A scream echoed in the store.

Li Jia opened her eyes nervously and wanted to see if Wang Hao was injured.

But she saw Wang Hao standing in front of her with cold eyes. Song Feng, who had made a move before, was lying on the ground, holding his stomach, howling with ghosts and wolves.

"You dare to hit me!"

"Hmph!" Wang Hao snorted coldly with a cold face, walked up, grabbed Song Feng's collar, and lifted him up easily like a chicken.

"What are you doing?" Song Feng didn't expect that Wang Hao was so strong. Thinking about his 160 or 70 pounds of people, he was like air in his hands, and he was immediately frightened.

Wang Hao did not talk to him any nonsense, raised his hand and slapped it twice.

"Play!"

"ah!"

Song Feng screamed twice, and his whole face instantly swollen like a pig's head.

Wang Hao said angrily: "I didn't want to be calculating with idiots like you, but you dare to use a wrench to hit someone's beautiful girl on the head. Are you jealous of someone who looks better than you?"

"When did I hit her? I hit you!" Song Feng felt a little frustrated and shouted to defend himself.

But Wang Hao didn't care and slapped Song Feng in the face again: "Well, that's right, this time is almost the same as last time. This is what you were like. Just like you, you will not be able to beat Boss Li in the future!"

After saying that, Wang Hao threw Song Feng away at the side of the road. His face once again had an intimate contact with the ground, and a crackling sound came out.

"Ahhhh! My nose!" Song Feng covered his nose and howled miserably, but he didn't dare to come forward to argue with Wang Hao. He could only stare at Wang Hao fiercely, leave a lot of harsh words, and run away in shame.

"Tsk, useless rich second generation!" Wang Hao cursed with contempt.

But just as Wang Hao finished speaking, the voice of Li Jia who had been hugging him in his arms reached his ears: "Wang Hao, how long do you have to hold me?"

"Huh?" Wang Hao then remembered this incident and smiled awkwardly, "I hugged it a little easy, I forgot it for a moment!"

Li Jia chuckled: "Is it really so easy? Then don't you hug me for two hours?"

When Wang Hao heard Li Jia’s joke, he was not embarrassed. He quickly let her go and said, “Boss Li, I will transfer the money to you first. Only by solving the debt collector can you have no worries.”

Li Jia originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard Wang Hao say this, he felt that this was indeed the case, so he nodded and agreed.

Before leaving, Wang Hao suddenly thought of something and turned around and said to Li Jia: "Boss Li, you have been to our village last time. The roads there are bad. Then the villagers of Fenglin Village buy your home appliances. What should I do if there is any use?"

Li Jia replied without hesitation: "Wang Hao, don't worry about this. Our products have graphic instructions. If you think this is not OK, I will stay in your village for a while. Anyone who doesn't understand or has any quality problems will be solved together!"

Li Jia's answer made Wang Hao look at him a little differently, and he didn't say anything else.

"Nine Sisters, Nine Sisters, Beautiful Sisters"

But at this moment, a burst of earth-breaking cell phone ringing suddenly rang. When Wang Hao saw that it was Wu Gang, he answered without hesitation: "Wu Gang, what's wrong?"

"Brother Hao, it's not good. Something happened in the village!" Wu Gang's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wang Hao frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"Zhang Tai asked the engineering team to build the road today, but he had just transported a few trucks of sand. Before entering the village, he was stopped. More than a dozen people were all with knives!"

"What?" Wang Hao heard Wang Hao's words, hung up his phone, jumped onto the motorcycle beside him and flew out.

...

"Why are you hitting people?" Several drivers were surrounded by several guys holding knives and sticks.

A gangster surrounded them and threatened with a knife and stick, "Why? Are you from other places? Is this a lesson for you! Let you know whose territory this place is, and you dare to pull the sand in without asking Brother Bao. Are you looking for death, right?"

Several drivers were frightened and their faces were pale, but Ren You said boldly: "The sand in your town is so expensive, one party actually costs 3 o'clock. You sell sand and it's almost gold. We brought it from other places, and the fare is only less than 2 o'clock. If you have a brain disease, you will want yours?"

"You're just a ill brain!" A yellow-haired kicked the driver's head without hesitation, and the iron pipe in his hand kept falling on the driver's body, instantly knocking him into a bloody man, curling him on the ground and humming.

Huangmao pointed to the other drivers and sneered: "What's wrong with 3oo? The sand in our town is sold for 3oo. If you don't want it, okay, Brother Leopard has set rules. A car of 3oo can be paid in a car. If you pay the money, I'll do whatever you want!"

"3ooo block? You are robbing, forcing buying and selling!"

"Your price is too dark! Using your sand to build roads is more than twice as expensive!"

After hearing this, several drivers protested.

Unfortunately, they are now the lambs to be slaughtered. After a series of arguments, they can only attract a burst of punches and kicks from gangsters.

"Stop!" At this moment, Zhang Tai rushed out with more than a dozen migrant workers.

Seeing Zhang Tai and the people behind him, the yellow-haired couple were not afraid, but instead sneered on their faces: "Oh, there's finally someone in charge!"

Zhang Tai looked at several drivers who were no longer adults and turned black with your face: "Why are you hitting someone!"

Huang Mao sneered: "Of course, it's for you to have a long memory. If you don't check who is here, you actually dare to start construction here. I've asked me if I have any!"

Zhang Tai had a dark face. Of course, he knew that these people were so-called local snakes. He often did engineering projects and had long been used to such people: "What kind of land is not a local one? This is a government project. Do you dare to take care of it?"

Huangmao sneered: "Don't talk about these things with me. I don't care what your project is. If you want to start the construction, you have to ask our Brother Bao to agree that all the sand and cement must be used in our town, otherwise you don't want to start the construction!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!