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Zhong Ruoqing's face paled slightly, and her eyes became red and swollen, as if she had been crying.

I don't understand. What's going on?

Seeing Lou Shaotang let go of Zhong Ruoqing and say something to her, Zhong Ruoqing shook her head with a gentle smile. I guess I asked her if she was all right.

With a clap, I slammed the table and stood up. Lou Anqi was jolted back to her senses by the sound of my slapping on the table. Seeing that I was about to rush out to look for them, she immediately stood up.

Before I could turn around, a familiar, charming voice said, "Lisa."

I shuddered and turned my head.

"Why is it you again?" My anger had already reached the skies, but now that I saw Di Jin, my anger grew even greater, but my face remained as cold as ice.

Di Jin stood by the side of the table with one hand in his pockets, the corners of his mouth curled into an unchanging, roguish smile, "Didn't I say it earlier?

I scoffed disdainfully. "You know very well whether it's fate or following."

I don't believe his bullshit. Everything he did to me was premeditated.

Di Jin was noncommittal, the smile on his lips deepened, "Why didn't you go to the company for the past few days?"

"What has it got to do with you?"

My tone was very harsh. He raised his eyebrows and stuck his mouth, not angry at my unkind attitude in the slightest. "Why are you so angry? Who dares to provoke you?"

"You."

Di Jin laughed heartily, "Really? I have such a huge influence on you? That's great. I see I have a place in your heart. "

His words sounded humorous to outsiders, but I felt disgusted and wanted to slap him. But he knew very well that he could not afford to offend him, so he picked up the bag on the table and said to Lou Anqi: "An Qi, let's go."

Di Jin grabbed my wrist, causing me to swing it back in shock.

"What are you doing?" I glared at him, furious.

Di Jin didn't even glance at Lou Anqi as he stared at me. "Calmdown, Lisa." The smile on his face didn't lessen in the slightest. "I just have something for you," he said.

With that, he released me and extended his other hand, which held the Filing bag, in front of me.

I looked at the bag and asked, "What is it?"

"Just open it and take a look."

His smile was charming and harmless, but I unconsciously raised my guard. After hesitating for a few seconds, he reached out and took the Filing bag from her.

I untied the string in circles, opened the bag and pulled out the document. I was surprised.

He raised his eyes and widened them as he looked at Qin Lie in disbelief.

While I was unpacking the bag, I kept thinking about what it would be. I guessed it would be a contract or an agreement or something like that, but I never expected it to be a land deed.

The title deed of the vacant lot that I had taken a fancy to.

"What do you mean?"

I remember that day when I told him that I didn't like the land, so that he wouldn't give it to me. But he did buy it, and the owner wrote my name.

"It's a gift, I know you like it." He sounded sure, as if he had me in his sights.

I hated how easily he could see through me, and I repeated, "I don't like it."

"I don't want it." He returned the land deed to the Filing bag and handed it back to him.

Di Jin didn't look at the Filing bag, his eyes stared fixedly at me. He rubbed his mouth, and then stuffed his hands into his pockets, "The things that I, Di Jin, give away, will never be taken back." The smile still remained on his face, but a cold glint appeared in his dark brown eyes.

However, for some unknown reason, the more I interact with him, the more I know that he is a dangerous character. I had a feeling that no matter how vicious and cruel he was, he would never hurt me. Where did his confidence come from? In short, I was now able to face him in a very calm manner. I would not break out in cold sweat, much less tremble.

"What a coincidence." I mockingly curled my lips, mimicking his words, "I, Tu Ying, have never accepted anything that I don't like." Throw the Filing bag onto the table.

Knowing that I had said that on purpose, Di Jin laughed, "What should I do, Lisa, you are so cute that I love you more and more."

I snorted. "That's unfortunate."

Lou Anqi, who was standing at the side, heard Di Jin's confession to me, and was enraged, scolding: "Did your brain get kicked by a donkey? She's already married. She's my sister-in-law, you know? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Di Jin immediately withdrew his gentle gaze and swept his sinister gaze over her.

I was shocked, "An Qi!" He gave her a look that indicated that she should not speak.

I don't know what kind of attitude Di Jin had towards people other than me, but looking at the ruthless expression on Lou Anqi's face, he definitely wasn't as gentle and gentle as he was towards me.

Lou Anqi originally wanted to say something, but when she saw Di Jin's pair of dark brown eyes brimming with cold light, she became silent. Seeing that I was hinting at her, she didn't dare say anything further.

At that moment, my cell phone rang. It was my secretary.

I picked it up immediately. "What is it?"

The anxious voice of the secretary leaped into my ears, "Director Tu, the factory workers are on strike. The factory director wants you to go over quickly!"

"What?" A strike? " I was surprised. "What's going on? Why would there be a sudden strike? "

"I'm not sure exactly, but it seems that I'm not satisfied with the salary and benefits. I'm on my way right now, so you should hurry over as well. "

"Alright." I quickly hung up.

Since my car broke down when I was on the way here, I sent it to the 4S store. Then I said to Lou Anqi: "An Qi, give me your car keys."

Lou Anqi looked troubled: "I'm not driving!"

"…" My body stiffened.

"Follow me." Di Jin calmly took out the car keys from his pocket and tilted his head towards the door.

I rolled my eyes disdainfully and took out my cell phone. After guessing that I was calling a taxi, Di Jin raised his eyebrows, "It's hard to get a taxi at this time of the day, I'm going over anyway."

He was a major shareholder of the company, so he had to do something about it. After pursing my lips and hesitating for a few seconds, I reluctantly said, "Then let's go."

Seeing that I had compromised, Di Jin curled her lips in satisfaction.

On the way to the factory, Di Jin called someone. Since he was speaking in French, I couldn't understand what he was saying. However, his expression was solemn and his tone was firm, as if he was giving an order.

I didn't give a damn about him, so I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and thought about the workers strike.

The last incident that happened in the factory was when Lou Shaotang divorced. It was only until two years ago did Qiao Chenfei confess to me. He was actually trying to gain my gratitude by making me go back to his side, to help me act out a show that would harm me so that I could be saved.

Lou Shaotang only took the opportunity to stop the Venture Capital Corporation from helping me. Actually, I've never really been persecuted from the beginning to the end.

When I knew the truth, I sighed endlessly. The misunderstanding between me and Lou Shaotang was too deep, it blinded me, making me hate him for so long. I am grateful to the heavens for their blessing, allowing our love to finally push away the clouds and see the sun.

But at this moment, I suddenly remembered the scene when he was protecting Zhong Ruoqing in front of the elevator. He said that he did not love Zhong Ruoqing, but why was he so nervous towards her? Did he lie to me? But there was no reason.

I frowned, puzzled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you take care of it." Di Jin's calm and collected words slipped into my ears, and at the same time, his ice-cold hands were held tightly by his large, warm palm.

"Don't touch me," I warned him with a stern face.

As if he had already expected that I would reject him, Di Jin's expression did not change. The corner of his mouth hooked up into an indifferent smile as he returned his hand to the steering wheel.

In a moment, I reached the factory. As soon as the car stopped, I jumped out of the car.

Entering the workshop, the workers inside the workshop were all standing in a huge crowd, surrounding the factory director and the car manager. Almost everyone was shouting at them about "unscrupulous black-hearted enterprise", "squeezing the labour force", and so on.

I frowned and glanced around. Several machines had been smashed, and the floor was a mess. There were bottles everywhere, some empty, some canned.

These were all money! I'm sorry. Just as I was about to walk towards the factory director, a sharp-eyed worker saw me and shouted, "Boss is here!"

Everyone's attention suddenly turned to me, and they swarmed toward me.

Some of them had sticks in their hands, and I had never seen anything like this before, and I was so frightened that I backed away, my body crashing into a wall of strong, warm flesh.

I looked back in shock. It was Di Jin.

His originally tall and sturdy body was now standing upright with his hands behind his back like a towering mountain. His expression was no longer unruly like before, his deep facial features were as cold as the mountains, and his sharp eyes looked down on everyone.

The workers were intimidated by his terrifying aura. They all stood still and didn't dare to take another step forward. No one shouted again, and the workshop instantly became silent.

I stared at him in amazement. I had never seen him act so fearfully.

Was this his true face?

"Director Tu." The director's urgent voice cut me off.

"What's going on? Why would they strike when everything was fine? " Seeing him and the car manager's faces red and covered in cold sweat, I asked in dissatisfaction.

The factory director wiped his forehead and stammered, "They … They are causing trouble for no reason."

"Whoever is causing trouble, we are fighting for our own rights!" Hearing the factory manager's words, one of the brave workers shouted loudly, which immediately attracted a response from the crowd, "Yes!" We work overtime day and night. Not only is there no overtime payment, but we are also in arrears. "You are all unscrupulous merchants from a sweatshop!"

The workshop was once again in an uproar. The mood of the workers was even more agitated than before.

I was surprised, "Leader Zhu, is what they said true?"

Mr. Zhu kept swallowing his saliva as his face turned pale. The foreman, too, had his head down and his neck almost level.

Their nervous and guilty looks were already a admission of their own.

They had been told not to be hard on the workers, that all benefits had to be paid, and that the expense of overtime was clearly in the financial statements. From this, it seemed that he and the car manager had embezzled some money.

Oh, great!

However, now was not the time to hold them accountable. The workers had to be stabilized first. So I suppressed the burning anger in my chest and said to the workers, "Please calm down and listen to me. Your salaries will be paid today, and the overtime payments due will be made in a week's time. "

"No!" All the money will be given to us today. " The workers refused my proposal, waved their hands in unison, and protested, "Down with the unscrupulous merchants, pay me back the hard-earned money! Knock down the dishonest merchant, and pay back the money I earned with my sweat and blood! "

The punitive sounds grew louder and louder. My head hurt from the explosion. It was their pleas that troubled me even more. Overtime would have to be rechecked. If it was approved by the departments, a week of repayment would be the fastest time.

Just as I was massaging my throbbing temples, seven or eight burly men in dark suits walked in from outside.

They were all foreigners. I was stunned and immediately looked towards Di Jin.