Chapter 93： The proud factory manager

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Ye Feng came to a room.

Throughout the factory, only this room, there is light shining out.

boom--

Ye Feng walked up in two steps and kicked on the door made by this door. With a muffled sound, the whole door was moved out. Then, he slapped it fiercely on the opposite wall.

"who?"

The factory director was startled by the sudden loud noise, and all the money in his hand fell to the ground. He was just counting the money, so he didn't see the scene where he was kicked by the door.

Ye Feng walked in slowly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Seeing Ye Feng, the plant manager raised his eyebrows suddenly, his face full of anger.

The factory director, with a very fat body, looked at nearly 180 pounds, had a big belly, and his face was round. When he was angry, the meat on his face was shaking.

"Debt collection."

Ye Feng looked at him and said calmly.

"Debt collection?"

The factory director seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and suddenly laughed, looking at Ye Feng and saying, "Are you here to tell a joke?"

"Are you going to help those idiots for money?"

"If I paid the wages, how can I still make money?"

The factory manager said with a smile: "Why don't they tie them here without pay, how can they help me work?"

"The only useful part of this group of migrant workers is their strength, and they can only squeeze out their last effort without giving them money."

"So they can't get a penny from me."

He continued.

"And from the beginning, I didn't plan to give them money. The migrant workers had no brains. They were stupid and stunned. They were very fooled, in order to give them a little brains.

"I am also very hard."

"Come on, I can't give money."

"You are still young, don't be like those stupid migrant workers who spend all day outside my factory and make trouble."

The director smiled lightly, bent down, and while picking up money, said: "Tomorrow, if they dare to come here to make trouble, I will let the lead leg be interrupted."

"Migrant workers are cheap and worthless."

"A pair of legs, a loss of 20,000 or 30,000, they are satisfied, and by the time, they are not like a dog, shaking their tails to me and sticking their tongues out."

"Who made me not to lose money."

He reached out to pick up the farthest piece of money, but Ye Feng just stepped on the foot when he just touched the money.

Kaka-

"what!"

The fat man's face instantly turned white, and a layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead. He screamed, and the money in the other hand fell to the ground.

The fat man tried his best to pull his hand back.

But Ye Feng was like a big mountain, suppressing his hands and breaking his bones.

"You **** let go of Lao Tzu."

The fat man screamed, and the other hand went to pull this hand, but he couldn't pull it anymore. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe anymore, feeling that his bones were broken.

at this time.

Two people holding a big wolf dog suddenly broke in and shouted anxiously: "Boss, what happened?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his feet loose.

The fat factory manager rolled out like a ball, then slammed into the wall, covered his **** hands, and wailed there.

"boss!"

The two shouted.

The fat man wailed: "kill him, kill me."

The two heard the sound and immediately released the iron chain in their hands. Then, the two tall wolf dogs flew towards Ye Feng. Their fangs were gritty and their eyes were fierce.

The claws are sharp and sharp.

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