100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 687 Zhan Chun Kui

"Teacher Li!"

"Li Zhi!"

"Li Zhi!"

"Ahhhh!"

The scene descended into chaos; everything happened too suddenly.

The cold wind carried a faint scent of snow.

When Shen Jinhuan looked up in a panic, half of his body had already fallen off the cliff!

"Li Zhi!"

But it was too late; she could only touch a corner of his clothes. The smooth fabric slipped through her fingers.

My heart was filled with a deep sense of loss and helplessness.

The man's pale face was the last thing she saw in the chaos.

Falling off such a high cliff would surely mean certain death, just like now. Thick fog blankets the mountain range, stretching as far as the eye can see, and no matter how carefully one searches, the figure one longs to see cannot be found.

"Huanhuan!"

"Huan'er!"

"Shen Jinhuan!"

Everyone rushed over and grabbed the girl who kept walking forward, afraid that she might do something foolish too.

The veins on his arms were faintly visible.

Shen Jinhuan lowered her head, the sorrow in her heart growing silently and wildly. Snowflakes fell on her face, leaving a faint damp feeling.

But she knew clearly that the two tears she shed were one of anger and one of sorrow.

......

Seven years later

"That guy from Shen's Group headquarters is coming this afternoon, so you all better keep your tails between your legs and behave yourselves! If anyone messes up today, I'll skin you alive!"

The foreman gave his men a fierce warning.

In recent years, the Shen Group has acquired a large amount of land in this area, and many of its headquarters' projects have been allocated here. Everyone knows that this company offers a lot and you can make a lot of money, so naturally everyone is eager to volunteer to take on Shen Group's orders.

Normally, someone of his status would never get to see the young lady.

I only received a last-minute notice last night saying that the young lady's flight was this morning and she would be visiting several construction sites this afternoon. We'll basically know who will be awarded the projects in the north of the city tomorrow.

"Brother Wang, I heard that the woman in charge is exceptionally beautiful and is also a widow."

Wang Cheng frowned upon hearing this, his tone somewhat displeased: "Why are you gossiping about people behind their backs? What's it to you!"

The other party immediately smiled obsequiously and apologized: "Brother Wang is right. Look at my mouth, it's so annoying! I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, please don't be angry!"

"Get out of here, and be more careful when you're working."

"okay!"

The workers scattered and returned to their posts.

Wang Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and squatted down under the scorching sun, puffing away.

After finishing a cigarette, I glanced at a group of villagers gathered at the entrance of the construction site, and a sense of irritation rose in my heart again.

The factory is now using land from the villages outside the area.

He was just a small foreman. He could manage the troublemakers on the construction site, but the big decisions were made by those above. If they forcibly seized land from the people, he couldn't do anything about it.

He can only shoot wherever someone points.

However, he had tried to reason with these people, telling them not to cause trouble, to give him more money, and to cooperate obediently, which was better than anything else. But these villagers wouldn't listen, and each one of them insisted on seeking justice.

It's fortunate that I was the one who ran into them. If it were a different foreman, they wouldn't have let them get away with it outside. They would have beaten them to death as a warning to others!

Frustrated, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

He strode into the construction site.

He had only taken two steps when a sweet, childlike voice came from behind him: "Uncle."

"What?" "Uncle, please give this land back to us."

"Are all the adults in your village good-for-nothings? Why send a little kid like you out to negotiate?" Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes. He recognized the child. He was an orphan who had wandered here six or seven years ago and later settled in that village. The day their convoy drove into the village, this child led a group of kids to shoot at their cars with slingshots!

"Uncle, isn't one person dying every day enough?"

Wang Cheng's previously calm expression changed instantly, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

"how do you know!"