Chapter: 87
Li Haibo said to Song Pingting with a smile, "Miss Song, I said that Mr. Chen will be fine, so you should believe me now?"
Song Pingting looked at Li Haibo's people who were full of flattering smiles, and was a little shocked by Li Haibo's condescending behavior, as well as the scene of Chen Ning violently beating Curly in the surveillance video, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
After Chen Ning taught Curly a lesson again, Li Haibo led a group of his men and accompanied Song Pingting to the detention room.
Li Haibo looked at the badly groomed curly hair, and then said to Chen Ning respectfully: "Mr. Chen, what else do you want?"
Chen Ning said coldly: "Punish these troublemakers severely."
"Also, Curly has already admitted that they were sent by Lei Zhennan to make trouble. You tell Lei Zhennan to compensate our company for 30 million losses, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
When Chen Ning said this, his eyes fell on Li Haibo: "As for you, I don't think you are qualified for your current position. You should go to the grassroots to exercise."
Hearing Chen Ning's words, Li Haibo's face was ashamed, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction, saying yes again and again.
As soon as Chen Ning and Song Pingting left, Li Haibo received a call from his top boss: "Xiao Li, you can hand over the work. There is no one guarding the Shantang Reservoir in the buffalo forest. You will start working there tomorrow. Squat to guard the reservoir."
Li Haibo wants to cry but has no tears. Buffalo Mountain is a remote mountain forest in the suburbs.
When he went there to guard the reservoir, he would only be accompanied by mosquitoes and poisonous snakes. This was regarded as distribution to the frontier.
Chen Ning and Song Pingting drove home, followed by more than a dozen police cars, personally escorting them.
On the way back, Song Pingting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept staring at him, hesitating to speak.
Chen Ning couldn't laugh or cry: "If you have any questions, just ask."
Song Pingting bit her lips: "Chen Ning, what's going on with Li Haibo and the others? Why are they so arrogant and respectful?"
Chen Ning blinked: "If I called my old leader and he helped me get it done, would you believe it?"
Song Pingting had already begun to doubt Chen Ning's identity, and said coquettishly, "You old leader, why does he always help you as soon as you have something to do. This is great for you, don't you think? "
Chen Ning glanced at Song Pingting: "Okay, I won't pretend anymore, I'm going to have a showdown. In fact, I don't have any old leaders. I'm the young marshal of the North..."
Before Chen Ning finished his showdown, Song Pingting rolled her eyes and interrupted him angrily, "Don't brag, tell the truth."
Chen Ning smiled wryly, and was forced to change his words: "Well, in fact, I used to be the leader's guard. Although I was a soldier, I was his guard and was responsible for protecting his safety. He has some feelings for me. If you know something is wrong with me, you will take care of me."
Song Pingting believed it. After all, she had seen Chen Ning's skills, and she was indeed very powerful. One person could defeat a group of people.
Then Chen Ning used to be a member of the guard of a certain old leader, which made sense. The old leader now takes care of Chen Ning a lot, and it makes sense.
Song Pingting's doubts disappeared, and she said softly: "Chen Ning, your old leader has helped us a lot this time. If you have a chance to see him in the future, you should thank him very much."
Chen Ning smiled and said, "I will."
Song Pingting remembered Chen Ning's words again, asking Lei Zhennan from the underground circle to pay 30 million in compensation.
She said worriedly: "Chen Ning, I have heard people mention Lei Zhennan's name. It is said that he is very difficult to mess with, or he will be compensated. If we fall out with these desperadoes, I am afraid that we will be the ones who are unlucky." construction site."
Chen Ning said lightly: "Don't worry, just let me handle this matter."
Jiangbin Garden villa community, at the door of the most luxurious villa.
Daughter Song Qingqing was squatting at the door of the house with her chin resting on her hands, her little face full of worry.
No matter how much Song Zhongbin and Ma Xiaoli tried to persuade, Song Qingqing just didn't want to go back to the house, and she wanted to wait here for her parents to come back. JrNovels.com