Worried that his old friend was talking nonsense, he cursed loudly with a dark face: "Deng Wenrui, you are blind. This is Member Song, who serves as the Newport Security Committee. You are brave enough to come and provoke Member Song? If it weren't for the large number of Member Song, I would have called the police and arrested you."

Deng Wenrui was able to make his business as big as today, not only because of his ruthlessness, but also because of his sleekness.

Hearing his old friend's words, he immediately turned pale. Member Song of the Management Committee? That's a great man. The entire Xingang is decided by a few people from the Management Committee. How could he, a small contractor, have the courage to offend the people of the Management Committee?

But it’s not his fault. The few people in the Management Committee are arrogant. He has only heard of the names. How could he think of such a young guy who looks poor and looks like a poor man is Member Song of the Management Committee?

Without a moment of hesitation, he kowtowed to Song Baojun with a sad face and admitted his mistake. He shouted in a crying voice: "It was me, Deng Wenrui, who was blind and hit Member Song. If you want to beat or scold him, you can come. As long as you can calm down, you can do whatever you want."

"Will you eat shit if I ask you to eat it?" Song Baojun sneered, his tone was extremely mean.

"..." Deng Wenrui's body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

Seeing him like this, Song Baojun was too lazy to pay attention to him, but looked at the man next to him and asked, "How did you recognize me? I probably haven't seen you."

His memory is quite good. He knows that he has never seen such a person in the past few months, but the other party can recognize him, which must be related to Xingang.

Since that's the case, it's better to find out the other party's origin. Now that Xingang's internal relationships are complicated, it's difficult for him to deal with if he doesn't understand the origin of these people.

The man quickly looked at Song Baojun with a smile on his face and replied truthfully: "Report to Member Song, I am Tang Feile, a material dealer who provides building materials for Xingang. When I went to work in Xingang, I once looked at Member Song from a distance, and I had a little impression."

"Oh, so that's it, what about him?"

"He is Deng Wenrui, the boss of Wenrui Construction Company, and also serves Xingang."

"Yes, yes, Member Song, today the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family does not recognize the family. I will hold a banquet to apologize to Member Song. I hope Member Song will not be bothered with the villain. I will definitely give Member Song a satisfactory compensation." Deng Wenrui also said quickly.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. He felt that he had definitely not read the calendar when he went out today. He was so desperate that he actually got into the boss of the New Port Management Committee. He really wanted to die.

Hearing Deng Wenrui say that he wants to give himself a satisfactory compensation, Song Baojun just shook his head and looked at Deng Wenrui and said calmly: "There is no need for compensation. I think the contractors needed for Xingang Construction must be responsible and moral people, and Mr. Deng, you do not meet this requirement."

He was not interested in the compensation Deng Wenrui mentioned. Now he is not short of money. After helping Ling Anqi buy a villa, he still has more than 20 million yuan. This money is enough for him to spend a long time.

And if he is in his current position, if he accepts compensation from the other party, it will be no different from bribery. If he is used by someone who is interested in attacking him, it will not be a good thing for him or Du Yinlang.

"Committee Song, listen to my explanation, what happened today..." Deng Wenrui felt like he was lost when he heard Song Baojun's words, and hurriedly grabbed Song Baojun's pants and wanted to explain.

Song Baojun just glared at him coldly and pulled his feet back. Without giving him a chance to explain, he strode out of the hotel.

As Song Baojun left like this, Deng Wenrui, who was sitting on the ground, collapsed to the ground, as if his bones had been pulled away.

He had a look of confidence before, thinking that in the next few years, the company would definitely be able to go to a higher level. Unexpectedly, this opportunity would be shattered in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, he remembered a sentence for no reason, and a knife on his head.

"Oh, Old Deng, I've tried my best. I really can't help. Don't take those words to heart. You know I want to help you." Tang Feile next to him looked at his old friend and sighed, patting his shoulder.

The reason why he spoke so badly just now was that he was afraid of offending Song Baojun to deliberately stand on Song Baojun's side to speak for Song Baojun, and the second was that he hoped to be a shady person to help him, his old friend.

But he was quite grateful at this moment. Fortunately, Song Baojun did not care about him, otherwise he would have really caused trouble to Chi Yu.

"I don't blame you." Deng Wenrui waved his hand with a sad face and felt weak. At this moment, he had ignored the pain in his body. The flesh pain in his heart really made him feel uncomfortable.

Song Baojun's behavior can be said to have caused his company to lose tens of millions of income. Such a large sum of money was gone, which simply cost him his life.

Yuan Shuang also walked out of the hotel with Song Baojun. She looked at Song Baojun with an apology and whispered: "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble when I left."

She didn't expect that before leaving, she would have caused such a thing because of her family.

"A trivial matter, I plan to go back to Xingang, so let's go." Song Baojun shook his head slightly and said that he didn't care. He hired a taxi and left the hotel directly.

Seeing the taxi Song Baojun taking was far away, Yuan Shuang felt a little sadness and regret in her heart, and sighed softly and called a taxi and left here.

As the construction of Chazhou New Port began, the entire New Port construction site was in full swing everywhere, with vehicles driving in and out, and workers wearing safety helmets were working hard.

Song Baojun asked the taxi driver to park the car, but after getting off the car, he did not rush back to the office, but went around the construction site.

Now, as a security member of the Management Committee, he naturally has to pay more attention to matters in Xingang, at least he cannot disappoint his cousin.

With his knowledge, we must see that the shortcomings of the construction site are far from enough. Fortunately, the philosophical personality in our body involves this aspect and puts forward some suggestions to him.

After nearly half an hour of turning around, he turned back to the project department office building. The guard below was impressed by several senior leaders of the management committee. After seeing Song Baojun, he didn't even have the courage to check the pass, so he let Song Baojun pass with a flattering smile.

As the development efforts of Xingang are increasing, there are also many more people in the project department office building than before, especially because of the large number of investments recently, many Chazhou businessmen are running to this area all day to see if they can participate in it and get a share of the pie.

After taking the elevator to the ninth floor, Song Baojun went straight to his office. Because it was his own office, Song Baojun didn't knock on the door when he entered, but turned on the door and walked in.

The office was brightly lit, and Feng Jialin was sitting on the desk holding a document and lowering his head to make changes.

Song Baojun suddenly pushed the door and walked in, which scared her. He quickly put down the documents and pen and stood up to bow deeply to Song Baojun, and stammered: "Hello Member Song."

Song Baojun nodded calmly, closed the door casually, and walked towards the desk.

Seeing that Song Baojun was about to come, Feng Jialin quickly stood up and moved aside.

But when Song Baojun walked to her, he suddenly stopped, then pulled her collar with his hand, frowned and said, "I remember I told you that you are not allowed to wear clothes when working in the office, right?"

"Ah?" Feng Jialin was stunned for a moment, then explained nervously: "No, no... I saw that you were not here, so I didn't take it off."

"Because I'm not here, I can just say it's just a fart, right?" Song Baojun sneered and shook his head gently.

Feng Jialin's face suddenly changed drastically. He almost quickly took off his shirt by pulling it open, then took off his underwear and exposed his chest. Then he bowed to Song Baojun again and said, "I'm sorry, Member Song, there will never be another next time. Please forgive me."

Song Baojun didn't say anything, but just sat on his office chair, looking at Feng Jialin's snow-white body unscrupulously.

This once proud high school class beauties is now as humble as an ant in front of him. This pleasure of revenge and conquest makes Song Baojun extremely happy.

When he was in high school, although he had poor academic studies and poor family background, he did not do anything bad, but these people insisted on bullying him and teasing him.

Now that I can get back in revenge like this, the pleasure is really indescribable.

When Song Baojun didn't speak, Feng Jialin naturally did not dare to get up. He could only keep the two pieces of powder on his chest shaking slightly from time to time when he was bowing.

For her, this behavior made her feel deeply ashamed. Except for Song Baojun, no opposite sex could look at her body like this. This behavior of trampling on her dignity made her extremely ashamed, but there was still a hint of excitement and desire in this shame.

She longed for Song Baojun to be interested in her body, and she would be able to make her doctrine in the office, and then she could become Song Baojun's woman for granted.

Even if she cannot become the official palace, this physical relationship will be enough for her to stabilize her position in the project department.

Furthermore, if Song Baojun can really be inseparable from her, then it is not an exaggeration to describe her future as the word "unrequited money".

Although Song Baojun didn't know her little thoughts, it was impossible to achieve them. After seeing them for five minutes, he reached out to pinch the jade rabbit on Feng Jialin's chest, and said, "You look very excited, you are such a slut."
Chapter completed!