Recast youth

Chapter 247 The Helplessness of Reality

After all, Zhuo Baixi has been in a city like Xiang-Hong Kong, and his mind is much more open-minded. He also understands Chen Mengjie, a typical athlete with a straight personality and sometimes paranoid.

The key is that he didn't understand what Chen Mengjie said at the end.

What does it mean to beat me to death if you have the ability to see if you can settle things?

Is this something that can't be settled?
Zhuo Baixi read a report in Xiang-Hong Kong that workers at a construction site were making trouble and going on strike over wages, and then the developer hired a gangster to deal with the problem.

The gangster brother led a group of people to calm down the situation. He saw an honest migrant worker holding a wrench. His hands were shaking. He laughed and pushed him. He didn't take the migrant worker seriously, and finally stretched out his hand. Head, mocking the migrant workers, come here, knock it here, let me see if you have the guts to knock it.

As a result, the migrant worker smashed it down with a wrench, and the big brother's head was as broken as a watermelon, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhuo Xizhi told Chen Mengjie this story, and then found that Chen Mengjie's palm was dripping with blood, so he went to find gauze to wrap Chen Mengjie's hand.

"Brother Zhuo, I know what you mean, but I can't bear this tone. Really, if he can really get [-]% of the shares in the sports hall, and the boss has other places to arrange for me, I will still go with him. If not, I will also I plan to resign and stop working." Chen Mengjie said while enduring the awkwardness.

"Yes, I know you couldn't bear this tone, so you chose a compromise, neither fighting back nor getting out of the way."

Zhuo Xixi looked at Chen Mengjie and reasoned: "Just like that young and Dangerous guy from Xiangkong, what if that person just now really beats you to death with a stick?"

"If you beat him to death, beat him to death. He will go to jail and be shot anyway." Chen Mengjie exhaled and said.

"You are thinking too simply."

Zhuo Xixi shook his head: "You also know that he has a background. Let me tell you, if you are really beaten to death with a stick, if his family finds out about the relationship between the procuratorate and the court, they will at most be convicted of manslaughter. You know this requirement How long is the sentence? More than three years and less than seven years in prison. This means that it can be sentenced to three years or seven years. In exchange for your life, are you willing to do so in exchange for three years?"

Chen Mengjie stopped talking.

"Now let me analyze to you the consequences for your family after your death. I don't know about your parents. Let me talk about your mother-in-law first. Your sister-in-law is in college now, and her tuition is all earned by you. If she dies, her tuition fees will be cut off, so she can only drop out of school and go to work, while your mother-in-law is paralyzed in bed and has no ability to take care of herself."

At this point, Zhuo Zixing paused for a moment, and then said with a click of his tongue: "Good guy, there is excrement in the bed, cursing Chen Mengjie crazily in his mouth, where did your bastard go? Then when her daughter came back, she had already been found. My mother starved to death at home, wouldn’t you say it’s miserable?”

Zhuo Zixing clapped his hands, his expression extremely exaggerated.

"If you think about the consequences like you do when encountering things, you will die of frustration." Chen Mengjie was almost choked by Zhuo's analysis.

"There is no way, society is like this, some people can do things without considering the consequences, and some people must consider the consequences."

Zhuo Xi stood up and sighed: "To be honest, I have treated you like a brother for the past few months before I tell you this. When you encounter trouble, think more about it and don't do meaningless things, especially when faced with someone." Rich and powerful people have money and power in addition to their lives. If you really encounter trouble, don't think about anything else. Kill him first. At least you can get one life in exchange for another. It's fair. Some."

"What about you? If you were me, what would you do?" Chen Mengjie asked.

"I'll call the boss privately."

Zhuo Xi said nonchalantly: "It depends on what the boss says. If the boss says it's okay, then it's okay. If he says it's no, then let him find a way. If he doesn't take it seriously, I'll call the boss in front of Chang Wei. Give him the phone and let him communicate with the boss by himself. If the boss answers the phone, he can't shirk it and I don't have to embarrass him. How great is this?"

Chen Mengjie asked: "If I do this, will it still be humane?"

"What I have learned over the years in Hunan and Hong Kong is interests, not favors, and favors cannot be used as food."

Zhuo Xi said disapprovingly: "The last sentence I said can already explain the boss's attitude. If he is unkind, you will be unjust. This is normal. If the boss cares about you, he will not make it difficult for you." Chen Mengjie I listened to some words, but I didn't listen to others. I just felt that the human heart is an elusive thing, and it's very tiring. It's far less relaxing than playing basketball without thinking about anything.

"Don't think so much. I'm just afraid that you might be too arrogant sometimes and suffer a loss. Just follow Ye Feng. Although this person is younger than us, he is very particular about his work and can keep his composure. Look at the procedures in the gym. Was he worried when he couldn't do it?"

Zhuo Bazai comforted Chen Mengjie.

Chen Mengjie nodded: "Yes, I know."

……

Zhuo then called Ye Feng. Ye Feng was withdrawing money from the bank. After receiving the call, he took a taxi over. Seeing Chen Mengjie's hand bandaged with gauze, he asked if he was okay and whether he wanted to go to the hospital.

Chen Mengjie shook his hand briefly and said it was fine, just a little bruised.

"Next time you have something like this, please call me to discuss it beforehand."

Ye Feng looked at Chen Mengjie and said seriously: "Also, if this happens again, just fight back. If you have any problems, I will take care of them. If you cause trouble, we are taking the lead. What do you have to give in?" Is your height of 1.8 meters long in vain?"

After hearing this, Chen Mengjie felt a little choked up in his heart. People are not afraid of being wronged. What they are most afraid of is being wronged for others and not being forgiven by others.

"Even I still offended them." Chen Mengjie said.

Ye Feng smiled: "It's okay. The most popular sports hall is closed. You can play your own game after leaving it here."

"That's great, my brother Feng, you are so particular." Zhuo Xi gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. He was really convinced by Ye Feng. He was really courageous. He just said he would spend money to build the most high-end sports hall. , even if the sports hall is closed, it is said in a calm tone.

An ordinary person would probably be sweating in a hurry, begging grandpa and grandma everywhere to find a relationship.

"Don't talk about these things."

Ye Feng glanced at Zhuo Xi angrily: "Seriously, don't you think about what I told you? Dongzhou is not bad either. There are plenty of opportunities for you to show your skills. If not, at least we still have Beijin Bridge here. Aren’t these two attractions, Xianggang Street?”

Zhuo Xi lamented: "Brother Feng, please don't tempt me with your beauty. I'll go back and report first, and then we'll talk about what happened when I come back. Don't worry, I will definitely consider it."

When it comes to this matter, Ye Feng can't say much anymore. After all, Zhuo Xi is now working under Ke Meng. They took a lot less money because of Kong Jingke's face, and even came from Hunan and Hong Kong to conduct an on-site inspection. trip.

It's really not a good idea to poach people like this.

Ye Feng chatted with Zhuo Baixi and Chen Mengjie for a few words before going back. He knew that the fire safety inspection of the sports hall was just Chang Wei's fault, but what he didn't expect was that Chang Wei could come to the sports hall to beat people.

This touched Ye Feng's bottom line a bit. On the way back, he thought about it and finally dialed a number that had been in his cell phone for a long time but had never been called.

"Who?" It was a young woman's voice.

"It's me, Ye Feng, can you come out and chat? I'll treat you to dinner."

Ye Feng said so.

(End of this chapter)