Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

When Meng Yan went over, Xu Qin had just finished bandaging the wound.

When Xu Qin saw his brother, he was stunned. He didn't expect to meet him in this place.

Seeing Meng Yanchen was about to go inside, Xu Qin stopped him before leaving.

"Brother, it's very dangerous in there, don't go in. I've called the police, they will be here soon."

Xu Qin said.

"It's okay, I'll go in and take a look." Meng Yanchen said, and went straight in regardless of Xu Qin's obstruction.

Xu Qin's heart was shocked. In the past, no matter what she said, her brother would listen to her, but today...

She thought about what happened between Meng Yanchen and Gao Qilan yesterday, and suddenly felt upset.

Meng Yanchen had been a bootlicker for so many years, and suddenly one day he stopped doing so. Naturally, Xu Qin couldn't accept this feeling of disappointment.

"How can we get the money to rent a house if we don't get paid?"

"If you don't pay me back, forget about demolishing the factory!"

"Right! Don't even think about demolishing the house!"

"Even if we die today, we will never let you touch the factory. I don't believe that if this matter gets out of hand, the government will not care!"

"Pay back! Pay back!"

With a few people taking the lead, the migrant workers behind them became more and more excited.

"I'll see who dares to come close. I'll beat them all!"

Liu Wei, the leader of the construction team, said viciously.

Of course he was not afraid. After all, they had backers and connections. Even if they really hurt someone, they would be educated for a few days at most and then released.

But it’s different for these migrant workers. If they really hurt someone, it will be a lifelong stain.

Everyone understands the truth, but after not getting paid for several months, the workers are left with nowhere to go.

Instead of scaring them, Liu Wei's words aroused their desire to resist.

"Going to jail means death, and dying of starvation is also death! Let's fight them!"

There were a few people in the crowd who were leading the trouble.

It seemed that both sides were about to start fighting.

At this time, a cold voice came, "Stop!"

Everyone stopped and looked over here.

It’s Meng Yanchen!

Liu Wei, who was originally showing off his power, instantly turned into a flatterer when he saw Meng Yanchen coming, and walked over with a fawning face.

"Boss Meng, why did you come here in person? Just leave this kind of small matter to me. Why are you bothering me to come all this way?"

Liu Wei was aware of the current situation and knew that he could not offend Meng Yanchen.

Meng Yanchen was too lazy to deal with such a villain. He just passed him and came to the migrant worker.

"I am Meng Yanchen from Guokun Group. Ladies and gentlemen, I promise here that if the government owes you wages, it will compensate you within five days. If not, you can come to me."

Meng Yanchen cleared his throat and spoke loudly.

Many people have heard of his name. Even if they have not heard of Meng Yanchen's name, everyone knows Guokun Group.

After hearing Meng Yanchen's assurance, the migrant workers' emotions were finally under control.

Seeing that Meng Yanchen was on their side, Liu Wei's tail immediately stood up, feeling like a dog relying on the power of his master.

"Did you hear that? Our President Meng has said it."

Liu Wei said this arrogantly.

"Don't listen to him. Guokun Group and Shanhe Group have been cooperating for a long time. They are birds of a feather and are not good people."

The person who just caused trouble spoke again.

When the migrant workers heard this, they became emotional and protested once again. The sound of their protest was deafening and echoed through the sky.

"Everyone listen to me!"

Meng Yanchen's voice was almost hoarse from shouting, but it was of no use; his voice was completely drowned out by the roars of the group of people.

"Here comes the money!"

"Come on!"

At this time, Chen Mingyu came in carrying a box and several bodyguards.

As soon as everyone heard the word "money", they instantly fell silent.

As soon as the bodyguards arrived, they surrounded Meng Yanchen and protected him.

"It's okay, just step back and don't hurt the migrant workers."

Meng Yanchen said.

The bodyguards hesitated for a moment and then stepped back, but they kept their eyes on Meng Yanchen, protecting him at all times.

Meng Yanchen took the suitcase and opened it in front of everyone.

Piles of red bills were displayed in front of everyone, a full one million in total. When the people present saw the money, they finally quieted down.

"On behalf of the Guokun Group, I will settle a portion of the money with you first. The government will definitely give you the rest within five days. Don't worry."

Meng Yanchen's cold voice came.

"Mr. Meng is such a good man."

"Great, I finally have a plan for this month."

"Guokun Group is such a big company, Mr. Meng would not cheat us. Anyway, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot."

"I believe in Mr. Meng's character."

"Yes, I believe it too!"

The migrant workers talked about it a lot and all agreed that receiving one month's salary would help them solve their urgent problems.

Those who had been fanning the flames began to increase their intensity when they saw that things were about to calm down.

"Don't believe it! This is just their excuse. They might just run away in a few days..."

Someone yelled loudly.

There were two or three other people who echoed him.

"This is the money we worked so hard to earn, why shouldn't we get it?"

"That's right. The CEO of their company will forget about it as soon as he turns his head. Then we ordinary people will suffer!"

"You think you can get rid of us with just this little money?"

These workers were already desperate for money, and with someone fanning the flames, they were being taken advantage of without even realizing it.

The scene became a mess again.

"Quiet! Listen to me!" Meng Yanchen shouted loudly, but no one was willing to listen and everyone was making a noise.

Seeing that the group of people were about to rush over, several bodyguards quickly surrounded them in front and stopped the workers.

In the crowd, those few people who were making a fuss looked at Meng Yanchen with smug looks on their faces.

That expression seemed to announce their victory.

Not far away, Xu Qin, who was treating the injured, saw this with a frown on his face, unable to help but worry.

"Alas, these people are desperate. Mr. Meng is finished now."

The onlookers were talking.

Everyone was worried about Meng Yanchen, and most people had no hope.

After all, the incident at Dafeng Garment Factory has been going on for more than a month. If it were really that easy to resolve, it wouldn’t have lasted so long.

Meng Yanchen snatched Liu Wei's loudspeaker and stood on the platform.

"Whoever catches the one who started the commotion first will be given 10,000 yuan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, time seemed to freeze and the scene became eerily quiet.

In the crowd, three hooligans who followed the commotion stared at each other in amazement. They had never expected Meng Yanchen to do this.

In an instant, all signs pointed to the three thugs.

These three people, with dyed yellow hair, were not from the construction site. It was obvious that they were being used as guns.

Only then did everyone react.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three thugs ran away.

Several brave and strong men chased after them, and with strength in numbers, they subdued the three men in an instant.

It is true that money can make the world go round.

The situation was originally unfavorable, but Meng Yanchen immediately gained the upper hand.

As agreed, Meng Yanchen gave 10,000 yuan to each of those people who caught the gangsters.

"Do you have any representatives here? Come out and talk to me."

Meng Yanchen glanced around and asked.