As soon as she saw Mao Weiping, Luo Hui pretended to wipe away her tears and complained: "Manager, the two of them joined forces to beat me, and even called outsiders."

"How presumptuous!" When Mao Weiping heard this, he was immediately furious. This kind of scandal happened in his department. As a manager, he was naturally to blame. In addition, Lin Shiyue's previous rejection had already made him very unhappy, so he made a new account.

After settling the old scores together, he quickly walked up to Lin Shiyue, raised his hand and was about to hit Lin Shiyue, but as soon as his hand fell into the air, he was caught by Ye Wutian.

"Boy, who are you?" Mao Weiping asked Ye Wutian.

Without waiting for Ye Wutian to agree, Luo Hui actively introduced him: "Manager, he is the accomplice invited by these two girls."

"No, we just happened to meet here." Wang Qiaoqiao defended.

"Hmph! Is there such a coincidence? An outsider would bump into you in the company. Do you think this is a station?" Luo Hui said with a smile.

Ye Wutian shook off Mao Weiping's hand, looked at Luo Hui and asked, "So what if I am their accomplice?"

"Look, manager, he admitted it himself," Luo Hui said to Mao Weiping.

"Hey! Ye Wutian, please stop talking nonsense." Wang Qiaoqiao said anxiously. She tried her best to clarify, but Ye Wutian was getting darker and darker. How could this not make her anxious?

Ye Wutian looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and said with a smile: "You don't want to do it here anyway, so there is nothing to worry about."

"This...but no matter what, we can't be framed by this bad woman." Wang Qiaoqiao said unwillingly.

Ye Wutian smiled and persuaded calmly: "Sister Qiaoqiao, we are educated intellectuals, why do we have the same knowledge as such an uneducated coquettish guy? Are you right?"

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Luo Hui raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily.

Ye Wutian looked her up and down and said mockingly: "You are the only one here who looks like a bitch. If I don't scold you, who will I scold you? Look at your character, you are dressed more professionally than a chicken.

The word 'saucy' is about to be written on your face. When you had plastic surgery, why didn't you ask those plastic surgeons to carve the word 'saucy' on your face?"

"You are talking nonsense." Luo Hui naturally would not admit the fact that she had plastic surgery.

Mao Weiping on the side also warned with a cold face: "Boy, this is not a place for you to run wild. If you don't get out, I will call the security guard."

"Fat man, you can just call me, I won't be afraid even if you call the city management." Ye Wutian acted like a rogue.

Mao Weiping is not very fat, at most he has a beer belly and is a little puffy. Now that he is called a fat man by Ye Wutian, he is naturally unhappy. He immediately ordered a female colleague from the administration department: "Xiao Liu, go and call the security guard."

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"Yes!" Although the female colleague was reluctant, she could only agree reluctantly and left the crowd.

Although Lin Shiyue and Wang Qiaoqiao were anxious, they were not willing to leave like this. They looked at Ye Wutian one after another, only to see that Ye Wutian looked as if nothing had happened.

Not to mention that this company belongs to his brother-in-law, even if there is no such relationship, what should a few small security guards have to fear? Ye Wutian looked at Mao Weiping with a smile, and sneered: "I said fat man, your hairstyle is bad and ugly, is it?"

It's time for a change, but having said that, even Huang Xiaoming's hairstyle, coupled with your uncanny face, is still off-putting. Of course, your appearance is not hopeless. I

I recommend you try Mao Zedong’s hairstyle, it should suit you.”

There were bursts of snickering from the crowd of onlookers. To be honest, this Mao Weiping is really not an ordinary person.

"Shut up! If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being rude." Mao Weiping shouted through gritted teeth.

Ye Wutian disagreed and continued: "I haven't finished speaking yet. In fact, you look quite like a historical celebrity. If you don't believe me, go to the library and find the first volume of the junior high school history textbook. Open the first page.

I suspect that the Peking Man was drawn based on your face."

Lin Shiyue covered her mouth and snickered, while Wang Qiaoqiao laughed exaggeratedly. While laughing, she pointed at Mao Weiping and said, "I asked you why you looked so familiar when I first joined the company. It turned out to be the Peking Man in the history books."

Portrait model." Since he was planning to quit, Wang Qiaoqiao had nothing to worry about.

"Isn't that right! This guy looks so damn retro, he's just like a living fossil." Ye Wutian continued to laugh.

The words these two people said to each other made Mao Weiping furious.

"Fuck you!" Mao Weiping couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't care about his identity anymore, he clenched his fist and hit Ye Wutian on the head.

In terms of height, Mao Weiping and Ye Wutian are almost the same, but Mao Weiping's figure is fatter, so he is more imposing.

Seeing the other party's sudden attack, Lin Shiyue and Wang Qiaoqiao's hearts were in their throats. Apparently they thought Ye Wutian was about to get punched.

However, the result was not like this. Ye Wutian raised his right hand lightly, as if to shoo away flies, and patted the opponent's fist lightly.

"Click!" The sound of bone dislocation sounded, and Mao Weiping's forearm dropped. His elbow joint was actually dislocated.

"Ah!~" Mao Weiping screamed, and his injured elbow immediately became red and swollen.

"Oops! Old ancestor, I didn't use any force. Could it be that your arm was glued with 502 glue?" Ye Wutian said with a surprised and innocent look on his face, while the onlookers also looked puzzled. This beating

It's really amazing to dislocate one's own arm.

Then, Ye Wutian had another evil smile on his face and said: "Old ancestor, don't worry, I am the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, possessed by Bian Que, the descendant of Li Shizhen, the descendant of Zhang Zhongjing, the great doctor Ye with unparalleled medical skills, you

You are lucky to meet this miracle doctor today, and I will straighten your bones for free."

As Ye Wutian spoke, he picked up Mao Weiping's drooping right forearm with a fussy hand. When Ye Wutian moved like this, Mao Weiping let out a series of painful screams.

Ye Wutian gave a thief laugh and reminded: "This miracle doctor is going to take action, you have to be patient. Although the success rate is not high, there is still a 100% hope that it can be corrected."

Everyone was frightened when they heard this, and Mao Weiping's face became as pale as paper.

Without giving Mao Weiping a chance to refuse, Ye Wutian pushed his upper arm with his left hand, grabbed his wrist with his right hand, and pulled hard. Seeing that his arm was about to straighten, Ye Wutian let go of his right hand, and Mao Weiping said

There was a scream, and his arms dropped again.

"It seems that the strength is not enough. It doesn't matter. Just think of it as a warm-up. Old ancestor, please bear with me and try again with strength."

Before Mao Weiping could resist, Ye Wutian grabbed his wrist again and pulled it sharply using the same technique as before.

"Whoop! Whoop!" There were two crisp sounds in succession, followed by Mao Weiping's scream like a slaughtering pig. His arm actually turned to the other side, which was really painful to watch.

"Sss! It seems that you have overexerted yourself again, but don't worry, old ancestor, I have figured out the trick. This time there is a 2% success rate." Ye Wutian pretended to look serious and said again.

A pull.

"Hey!" It finally straightened.

"Old ancestor, your shit luck is really good. There is a 2% chance that you will get hit by it. You can go buy the Mark Six lottery today." Ye Wutian pulled Mao Weiping with excitement on his face.

He shook his wrist up and down, Mao Weiping kept wailing, even tears came out of his eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The arm looked like it was connected, but in fact, Ye Wutian planted the root cause of habitual dislocation. In the future, whenever Mao Weiping exerted force, his arm would dislocate.

In fact, if Mao Weiping had not wanted to hit Lin Shiyue just now, Ye Wutian would not have done this. But if Mao Weiping had just slapped Lin Shiyue on the face, his life would have been over.

Next, Ye Wutian looked at Lin Shiyue and Wang Qiaoqiao and said: "Two sisters, although I don't know the specifics, I believe that you two must be innocent, and this pair of adulterers and adulterers are

It doesn’t look like a good thing, don’t worry, I will seek justice for you.”

"Seeking justice? Haha, who do you think you are? You are just a street gangster at best. When the security comes, I will see how you can be so arrogant." Luo Hui said with a sneer, and then looked at Wang Qiaoqiao, "Wang Qiaoqiao, your style

His bad behavior and bad behavior seriously affected the order of the company. He has been fired now and will not get a single cent of this month’s bonus.”

Hearing Luo Hui's words, Wang Qiaoqiao's face changed obviously. She knew that bonuses accounted for the vast majority of salary, and this month was almost over. Without bonuses, she could only get a basic salary of several hundred yuan.

Then this month is equivalent to wasting work.

Wang Qiaoqiao's family is not rich. She originally gave up studying for a master's degree and chose to work in order to reduce the burden on her family. For her, one month's salary is already a large amount of money.

Although Wang Qiaoqiao was very reluctant, she had no choice but to admit that she was unlucky when things had developed to this point.

"Qiaoqiao, it's me who has caused you trouble." Lin Shiyue said apologetically. She knew that everything was caused by herself. If she had not joined this company at the beginning, she would not have caused Wang Qiaoqiao to lose his job and then be compensated.

Got money.

Wang Qiaoqiao forced a smile and said: "Shiyue, I should be the one to apologize to you. If I hadn't asked you to come to this company, you wouldn't have been so wronged."

The two looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and their eyes were moist. This society is so dark. If you don't have money or power, you have to look at other people's faces.

At this time, the rough voice of the security captain rang out from outside the crowd, "Everyone, disperse quickly. If there is anything interesting to see, those who should go home should go home, and those who should work should work."

It was already off-duty time, and naturally there were more employees watching in the hall.
Chapter completed!