Chapter 30 Feng Bin’s Disaster (Please Collect and Recommend)

Deng Yali left the community, humming a tune and driving the car.

Deng Yali was very unhappy when Zhuang Buyuan lost a "deacon card".

So Deng Yali was very happy after confronting Zhuang Buyuan today.

Who are you, an inexplicable manor owner, asking me to serve you?

He has always resisted the influence of the identity card, has little understanding of the manor, and does not want to serve others inexplicably.

Use up all the time on this mess of ID cards, and then become your own big boss. That would be a great life.

What are the benefits of being a deacon?

However, the land in the manor is really good. If it can be acquired and developed into a high-end villa area, it should be very valuable.

There is less and less land available now.

What method should be used to force that boy to hand over the manor?

As Deng Yali planned, his loyalty declined, and he gradually fell from low to rebellious.

Deng Yali has done a lot of anti-bone boy things. His background is not bright. The group of people who made their fortune in real estate in the early days have a somewhat dark history. In the process, he also tricked his bosses and opponents several times before establishing Yajian Company.

Just when Deng Yali was planning various vicious strategies to take the manor away from Zhuang Buyuan, the phone suddenly rang, interrupting his plan.

"What's the matter? It's midnight and I'm still driving! To make a long story short!" Deng Yali answered the phone very unhappily.

"Boss, it's bad, the construction site is subsidence, come quickly!"

"What?" Deng Yali was startled. The steering wheel tilted and he almost crashed into the roadside isolation belt.

He braked, parked the car on the side of the road, and shouted: "Tell me clearly what's going on!"

"Boss, at the Western Suburbs Stadium, some workers dug out the support pillars, and now there's subsidence..."

Deng Yali's cold sweat fell down with a swipe.

Xijiao Stadium is one of the largest stadiums in the west of Xucheng. Many famous sports events and celebrity concerts are held here. Recently, with the development of the city, many problems have gradually been exposed in the western suburbs stadium, such as old equipment, insufficient parking space, aging structures, etc. A new round of renovation construction has begun. This is an important infrastructure transformation in the western suburbs. It was a key project in the city, and it took Deng Yali a lot of effort to take the order.

Expanding the underground parking lot without affecting the structure above is still a large-scale facility such as the stadium. The technical requirements are still very high. Now the entire city is facing the problem of parking difficulties. In the future, the business of expanding the underground parking lot There must be a lot of them. Deng Yali mobilized the best troops of the entire company and planned to make a name for himself.

"How serious is the subsidence?" Deng Yali asked hurriedly.

"Currently, the west side has settled by five centimeters. Another five centimeters of settlement may cause damage to the stadium's structure, and visible cracks may appear on the exterior... We are now mobilizing equipment to shore up the settlement."

"Immediately... block the news! Then try every means to prop up the foundation for me! If it can't be propped up, you know my methods!"

"Yes...yes!" Over there, the supervisor almost cried in fright.

Deng Yali hung up the phone, lit another cigarette, smoked for less than two minutes, threw away the cigarette in his hand, turned around and hurried away.

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In the corridor of the residential building, Zhuang Buyuan held Xiaodian in his arms and listened to Feng Bin's low voice.

When Feng Bin was learning to be a chef, he had a fellow apprentice named Du Lan, the son of his boss and master.

Du Lan was idle and had no talent as a chef. He was scolded by his boss all day long and even compared with Feng Bin, so his relationship with Feng Bin was very bad.

Later, Feng Bin felt that there was no future as a chef, so he changed his name, came to Xucheng, and became Feng Bin now.

Zhuang Buyuan felt that there might be some hidden reason behind Feng Bin's departure.

"Last weekend, the company informed me to go back and work overtime to receive a customer..." Feng Bin said with a wry smile, "That customer is Du Lan. My master passed away some time ago, and Du Lan took over the family business. He was not satisfied with working hard in his hometown and wanted to I want to come to Xucheng to open a branch to test the waters, and I want our company to come up with a promotion plan..."

"Did he expose you?" Zhuang Buyuan asked.

Feng Bin sighed, shook his head and said: "He said that the chefs for the branch were not full yet, so he asked me to go back and work for him, otherwise he would expose me."

"When were you still the chef of the manor? How dare he threaten you?" Zhuang Buyuan was a little unbelievable.

Being a manor servant should bring a lot of convenience.

"That kind of person..." Feng Bin smiled bitterly. He would only become more jealous and crazier if he caught someone else's leverage, and it seemed that he was a big shot's leverage.

Identity is also a double-edged sword.

Feng Bin spoke implicitly and did not say many words.

Du Lan's original words were: "A dog actually behaves like a human! It's really annoying!"

"You refused?" Zhuang Buyuan asked.

"Even if I don't refuse...it's the same. That kind of person...he just wants to destroy me." Feng Bin shook his head.

Even if you go back, you will either be squeezed by him until you can't bear it, or you will have to be humiliated for a lifetime until you are no longer of use, and then you will be played to death.

"I knelt down and begged him! Fuck, fuck! Fuck me!" Feng Bin suddenly broke out and punched the wall hard, leaving a bloody mark.

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned. The greatest malice he had suffered in his life was Zhang Zhengxiong's malicious oppression and salary deduction. He had never seen such a disgusting thing.

Feng Bin knelt down to beg someone else? This stern, unsmiling Feng Bin?

"I'm done...wuwuwuwu..." Then Feng Bin lowered his head again and started to cry, "It's all over, I have nothing left..."

"Dad, don't cry, don't cry..." Xiaodian Dian stepped forward to comfort Feng Bin in vain, then looked up at Zhuang Buyuan blankly, and weakly shouted: "Brother Zhuang..."

Yesterday, this family was still so happy.

Feng Bin had a successful career, a loving wife, and a lovely daughter, but suddenly, everything fell apart.

"Where is this bastard?" Zhuang Buyuan suddenly stood up, bursts of anger steaming in his heart.

Feng Bin shook his head. He had never seen Du Lan again since that day, and he had probably gone back.

Even if we find this person, what will happen? Feng Bin's life has been ruined and has long since fallen apart.

what can we do about it?

Feng Bin raised his head, looked at the village not far away, and suddenly burst into tears: "Master of the manor, help me, I am unwilling, I don't want to, help me, help me..."

Zhuang Buyuan looked at this collapsed man, his mentor and former boss in the workplace, sighed softly, and handed over a card.

"If you don't mind it, come and live in the manor for a while. At least you don't have to live on the streets with Dots."

What Zhuang Buyuan gave Feng Bin was a temporary chef card. Zhuang Buyuan always felt that... he didn't want to exploit Feng Bin.

He's been through enough.

Feng Bin looked up at Zhuang Buyuan, then stretched out his trembling hand and took the temporary chef card.

"Let's go, Xiaodian, let's go back to the manor." Zhuang Buyuan picked up Xiaodian and walked to the elevator.

The next day, Feng Bin became a ghost in the manor. Most of the time, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know whether he was in the manor or out.

Only when I saw the food on the table during dinner one day did I know that Feng Bin had been out or came back.

Ma Changfeng told Zhuang Buyuan that Feng Bin's job search in the circle was not going smoothly. Everyone knew that he had integrity flaws. Zhuang Buyuan asked Ma Changfeng to inquire about Du Lan's whereabouts, but Du Lan was not a native of Xucheng after all, and there was no news.

Occasionally seeing Feng Bin's depressed look, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't stand it anymore. He handed over a "part-time servant card" and said: "Stop looking for a job, I'll pay you a salary!"

Feng Bin raised his head and looked at Zhuang Buyuan blankly.

"And that Du Lan, I will let him know that no one can bully my servants!"