Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

"So, you want me to help?" Qin Feng said playfully, playing with the dart in his hand.

Chen Xing did not hide his thoughts at all, he nodded heavily.

"Scar is strong, and he's in the dark, so he's hard to guard against! Mr. Qin's skill, I'm afraid the whole Yuncheng can't match him."

"I really have no choice, so I can only ask Mr. Qin for help."

Qin Feng is considering whether to agree to help.

But he suddenly looked behind a flower bed across the road.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sound of objects piercing the air sounded, and three objects with metallic reflections came towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes sank, and he took the lead in throwing out two silver needles.

Two silver needles flew out like fired bullets, hitting two darts.

The last dart was easily caught by Qin Feng with one hand.

The guy who sneaked across the road was obviously taken aback.

Qin Feng's face turned cold, and he threw the dart back in his hand.

"Yeah!" The guy behind the flower bed snorted, apparently injured by Qin Feng's dart.

After Chen Xing's subordinates noticed something strange, they protected Qin Feng and Chen Xing one after another.

"Protect the boss and Mr. Qin!"

Those gangsters looked around vigilantly, beware of any hidden weapons that suddenly appeared to attack.

Chen Xing smiled mischievously when he saw this scene.

He waved his hand and said, "People have already been counterattacked by Mr. Qin, injured and ran away, please spread out."

After hearing what Chen Xing said, those gangsters dispersed hesitantly.

Chen Xing has been in the underground world for so many years, and he has never seen any kind of bloody storm.

Just such an assassination was not enough to make him tremble.

"Mr. Qin, are you okay?" Chen Xing asked concerned.

Qin Feng waved his hand casually, looking at the dart in his hand.

"Scar is strong! It's interesting, I will help you find him out."

Chen Xingxi smiled. Although he was not worried about this kind of assassination, if the hall masters under him were killed by Dao Scar one after another.

Soon, the underground world in the west of the city will fall into chaos.

This is what Chen Xing does not want to see.

"Great, thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Feng put up his finger and gently hooked it a few times, and Chen Xing obediently leaned forward.

"Before I heard you say that those who were originally strong sword scars

The people under you, after being promoted by you, are a little ready to move now! "Biquku

"Tomorrow you gather them all together, and I have a way to clean them up."

Although Chen Xing didn't know how Qin Feng could deal with those ready to move subordinates.

But since he had already said it, he had no choice but to do it obediently.

"I understand Mr. Qin."

Qin Feng then sat down and left.

When he returned home, Wang Yan was sitting on the sofa watching TV in the living room.

She glanced at Qin Feng who came in from the entrance, and said in a strange way: "Yo, you still know to come back, you thought you were spending time and drinking outside and sleeping to death on the street."

The words of this little girl Wang Yan are always so thorny.

He glanced at the living room and asked curiously, "Where is Qingyao?"

Wang Yan said awkwardly: "Qingyao went upstairs to sleep."

Qin Feng paused, he raised his eyes to look at the clock on the wall.

"Isn't it just past nine o'clock? She fell asleep so fast."

Wang Yan rolled her eyes at Qin Feng, and said sarcastically, "You think everyone is doing nothing like you. Qingyao is the president of the group, so she has to deal with so many things in a day."

Qin Feng was a little puzzled, why did this little girl look so angry today.

He shook his head, and then went back to his room to rest alone.

Early the next morning.

Qin Feng got up early to make breakfast, but he waited and waited, and there seemed to be no movement upstairs.

Wang Yan walked down the stairs with sleepy eyes.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the table full of breakfast.

"Wow, made so many delicious things this morning."

Wang Yan picked up a deep-fried dough stick and took a bite.

Qin Feng looked behind Wang Yan suspiciously.

"Why didn't Qingyao come down with you?"

Wang Yan blurted out: "Qingyao got up very early to go to the group!"

"The resort workers have been on strike in the past two days, so she is very busy."

Another accident at the resort site?

Black lines appeared on Qin Feng's forehead, and he was not interested in having breakfast with Wang Yan.

He got up and walked out the door.

When Qin Feng rushed to Xinghai Group, Ye Qingyao's office was empty.

With question marks all over his face, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, asking

Ask Ye Qingyao where she is at this time.

But the result is no news.

He remembered the few words Wang Yan said in the kitchen just now.

If I go to the construction site of the resort now, maybe I can find Ye Qingyao.

He hurried to the resort construction site.

 …

At this time, in the construction site of the resort.

Ye Qingyao stood in front of a large group of workers with an indifferent expression.

Those workers were not as busy as they were before, instead they were sitting in the shed and chatting.

Standing in front of Ye Qingyao, the contractor was so embarrassed that he couldn't lift his head.

"Are they still going to go on strike?" Ye Qingyao asked the contractor.

The contractor nodded, "They said that the weather is too hot recently, and the current construction period is so tight, they must ask Mr. Ye to give them a raise before they are willing to work."

Ye Qingyao took a deep breath, and she walked forward slowly and said loudly: "Brothers, the construction site of the resort is currently under tight construction schedule, we must rush to work as soon as possible." Pen Fun Library

"But I can't agree to your request for a three-fold increase in salary! Now that the group's cash flow is tight, such a large expenditure will put too much pressure on Xinghai Group."

"In all fairness, how do I treat you? The food is the best in the entire Yuncheng construction site, and the salary is higher than other construction sites."

"Now, you are threatening me by going on strike, isn't it unreasonable?"

Ye Qingyao's words caused those workers to hesitate.

There is one thing to say, Ye Qingyao treats them very well, they have never been in arrears of wages, and the treatment in all aspects is also the best.

Then, a worker with a square face walked out of the shed.

The worker with a square face said to Ye Qingyao jokingly: "Boss Ye, stop talking nonsense here."

"The construction period you set for everyone is so fast that you have to work overtime almost every day. Everyone has wives and children to support. It is not too much for us to ask for a three-fold salary increase."

"Besides, Mr. Ye, do you still have a choice? If you don't agree to our request and everyone goes on strike, it will take a lot of time for you to recruit a new group of workers, right?"

"Can you afford to wait?"

The worker with a square face has already grasped Ye Qingyao's heart that he urgently needs to complete the construction site of the resort.

Use this to threaten Ye Qingyao's salary increase.