Chapter 655

"Ah... No... Not I has the final say, I just can't be more angry, obviously I'm taking the best salary than the other site's high salary, and I'm going to be a rogue on this matter. Alas, it's terrible that there is no culture."

Ling Mei faintly smile, "sorry, I haven't even read kindergarten, do you think Miss Ben is terrible?"

"No... no, absolutely not. Miss is very reasonable. Unlike those people who are just like shrews, who are unreasonable at all, they know that it's too much to ask for money. I can't see it. I just sigh. Miss, I really don't laugh at them. They don't have... No culture."

"All right, I'll go first. No matter what happens, you can't talk without my orders. Remember?"

"Remember, miss, it's dangerous for you to go through like this."

"Did you call the police?" Ling Mei walked over and asked her last question.

"Yes, the police had come, but later they all left for no reason, otherwise the scene would not be so chaotic."

"If you report to the police again, you will be killed again. If you don't deal with it, not only Li's will appear in the newspaper tomorrow, but also the police."

"So... Will the police..."

"So don't tell me you can't even learn to talk." Ling Mei said without looking back.

"Yes, miss." The supervisor looked at Li Lingmei. She said that she had never read kindergarten, but he thought that Ling Mei was reasonable and organized. Let alone kindergarten, he thought that the worst girl was a university student.

But miss really said that she didn't even read kindergarten. In fact, miss's diploma is lower than those workers on the construction site.

These workers have at least a primary school diploma.

But why do all the workers look inferior to the young lady's temperament.

It's just a sky and an earth.

If the young lady doesn't say that, he thinks that the young lady is coming back from studying abroad, and her aura is particularly strong.

Under the sun, Ling Mei, who walked quickly to the crowd, was soon found.

Yes, on the construction site of the male world, a woman suddenly appears. First of all, no matter whether the woman is beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, it will definitely attract the attention of male compatriots.

What's more, what appears at this time is a woman who is so beautiful that she can only be seen in movies and TV plays.

Her delicate facial features, elegant and refreshing dress, although only a pair of flat bottomed white shoes, but still without damage to her inherent dignity.

Therefore, as soon as Bu appeared, Ling Mei attracted the attention of the workers and onlookers who were making trouble.

"Whose girl is this?"

"It's beautiful."

"What's she doing in a place like this? Are you not afraid of being seen by men? "

"On time."

One comment after another, Ling Mei didn't seem to hear it. As she walked forward, the workers had automatically opened a channel for her to get to the center of the past.

When Ji Yichen gets off the bus, what he sees is Ling Mei's back in the crowd. When Luo Feng tells him to come, he doesn't tell Ling Mei that she will come too.

He narrowed his eyes and motioned to the supervisor of the construction site not to stop Ling Mei. Then, he took the accompanying assistant with him.

It's an assistant, but it's a bodyguard.

If you come to such a place where workers make trouble, you can't guarantee your own safety in case of any trouble at the scene without your bodyguard.

But Ling Mei came here alone.

Looking at her back from a distance, Ji Yichen's eyes were slightly heavy and worried.

Ling Mei is here.

Under the green building, the man who happened in the accident was lying in the sunlight. As expected, he was covered with white cloth. Depending on the situation, he should have died for a short time.

Ling Mei stopped and stood there quietly, listening to the comments of the people around her. She was all trying to seek justice for the dead.

"My uncle Li is only in his fifties. He can live another thirty years at least. All of a sudden, he will be sent to the hospital without any explanation. We don't agree."

"Yes, if you don't agree, you should pay at least one million yuan. Otherwise, the brothers will continue to strike collectively. When will Li agree and when will we end the strike?"

"Is a million a little more?" One side, there is a worker's question in a low voice.

"What do you know? One million is more than one million. We are reasonable people. Otherwise, at least two million will be lost."

"Yes, a million is really not much. At least it's a human life."

"If Li doesn't promise to pay compensation, I think we're not only going to strike, but we'll just go to the municipal government tomorrow to petition. As long as we go to the top, we're not afraid that Li won't pay compensation."

Suddenly, someone found Ling Mei, and then those who made trouble also looked at Ling Mei.

In a crowd of men, the petite and beautiful Ling Mei is too eye-catching.

"What are you doing here, girl?" The feeling of being different makes those who are making trouble not adapt to the appearance of Lingmei.

In an instant, the scene was a little cold and quiet.

"I came in to have a look. I heard that a person died and had not been sent to the hospital. This person is really pitiful. His relatives just ask for money, and they don't care if he can be quiet after he died."

"You fart and talk nonsense. Who cares about money and my uncle's peace?"

"Whoever is not allowed to take the dead to the hospital morgue is the one." Ling Mei glanced at the 20-year-old boy in front of her. Although she called the dead man uncle, she didn't look like a person at the construction site. She had no sign of sunburn and yellow hair. She was a gangster in the society.

"Well, we just want money. What's the matter? Uncle Li has old people and young people. Shouldn't we ask for some compensation for his family? Isn't Uncle Li dead in vain Just now, a man next to the boy walked to the boy's side and looked up and down at Ling Mei.

"Oh, it's just and proper for family members to have needs. Where are the family members?"

"Little plum, I call you." At this time, in a corner, someone pointed to the dead uncle Li's son Xiao Li.

A thin worker, who looked honest, stood there and didn't look like a man who could pick things up.

Was called, he cowardly toward Ling Mei to see in the past, slightly pursed lips, did not dare to speak.

A very honest young man.

"Are you uncle Li's son?" Ling Mei looks at Xiao Li and asks in a deep voice.

"Well." Little Li Zi nodded and continued to stand there. She didn't dare to look like the atmosphere.

Ling Mei frowned, "your father is exposed to the sun like this. Do you know that it's disrespectful for death?"

"I..." little Li Zi hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked at the people who had just made trouble, and said nothing.