This happened yesterday. If it weren't for the fact that the matter was so serious that it was uncontrollable, Liao Fan tried to hide it from Zhong Nanqin.

The car was racing all the way, and it was about to arrive at the construction site.

Meng Nan, who was sitting next to Zhong Nanqin, looked at the man beside him with some concern, "Mr. Zhong, do you want to contact the bodyguard company..."

"No," Zhong Nanqin has been reading the background information of the child who had something to do since he got on the car.

The beautiful sword eyebrows were always frowning. The more information I saw, the deeper the wrinkles between the eyebrows.

The child's name is Li Mingyang, who comes from a remote mountain village in a remote county below Jiangcheng. His parents are both authentic farmers.

In addition to him, there are two younger brothers and one sister in the family. The youngest sister is only three years old.

Li Mingyang is the eldest, he is fifteen years old this year and dropped out of school after half of his senior year of high school.

This is the first time I have been off the construction site. According to the investigation,...

A few days ago, I had a cold and fever but had not recovered quickly. Yesterday, I was forced by the foreman to go to the tower crane.

The tower crane is safe, but it will break down because he has a cold that has not healed. After going up, he probably has dizziness and fell directly from it.

There were piles of rocks below, and they just fell down and disappeared on the spot.

Li Mingyang's parents immediately rushed over from their hometown when they received the letter. When they saw their son's miserable situation, they fainted on the spot.

After waking up, I started crying continuously.

After Liao Fan came forward, he didn't know what he said, but Li Mingyang's parents were annoyed on the spot.

He called all the relatives at home and called over, and a large group of people surrounded the construction site.

As it was about to alarm the media, Liao Fan had no choice but to call Yan Qingming for help...

Close the file folder in his hand, Zhong Nanqin handed it to the PR manager sitting in front of him.

Zhong's public relations manager is a well-known public relations expert.

Her name is Qin Jiadi, she is twenty-nine years old, and she is amazing and unforgettable.

She has a good voice, her words are sweet, and her good ability to make the dead live...

Qin Jiadi took the information handed over by Zhong Nanqin and looked it carefully. Then she looked up at Zhong Nanqin and said, "The media has not been alarmed yet. Things are not too bad. Mr. Zhong, you can get off the car with me later," she continued to look at Liao Fan who was driving beside her. "Manager Liao should not show up for the time being, but in advance, he ordered someone to invite Li Mingyang's parents to a quiet place, and his attitude should be better."

Liao Fan nodded immediately, "Okay."

......

As soon as the car stopped in front of the construction site, someone immediately surrounded it.

"Mr. Zhong, I'll go down first..." Meng Nan looked at the people around the car and felt a little uneasy.

She was about to push the door and get out of the car, but Zhong Nanqin made a sound and stopped her, "I'll come first, you two get out later."

"But......"

Zhong Nanqin's voice was unstoppable, "Listen to my arrangement."

"yes."

Meng Nan and Qin Jiadi were moved.

This is also the reason why so many companies have used better conditions to poach them, and they have been following him and never leaving him.

Zhong Nanqin has their subordinates in his heart.

They are his subordinates, but they are also respected and protected by him.

Zhong Nanqin pushed the door and got out of the car, and Meng Nan and Qin Jiadi also got out of the car.

As soon as they got off the car, the three of them were instantly surrounded, and even the security guards were squeezed aside, helpless.

The man who was standing in front of the crowd looked up and down at Zhong Nanqin, then asked him in a thick voice, "Who are you?"

Zhong Nanqin looked up at him, his eyes deep and calm.

He spoke with a low and powerful voice, "I am the one you are looking for."

The other party was stunned and then asked him, "Are you the leader of Liao Fan's grandson?"

"yes."

"Hmph, you're finally here. If you don't come out, my nephew will probably be rotten on your construction site."

Zhong Nanqin ignored him, opened his eyes and looked up at the crowd.

His eyes were calm and filled with a cool and despicable atmosphere.

In addition, he has been in high positions all year round, and his innate nobleness and deterrence...

The people who were swept by him couldn't help but feel the urge to retreat.

The originally turbulent crowd quieted down for a moment.

Even the vicious man couldn't help but silence.

Everyone was looking at Zhong Nanqin...

The man in front of me is still wearing a suit and a ties in a hot day, and a pure white shirt with a pure smoke blazer. The first impression I give people is that they are very serious.

Let them believe that he solved the problem with sincerity.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do? We have been waiting for you here since last night and haven't even drunk a sip of water..."

Zhong Nanqin did not look at the man, but turned his head and told Meng Nan beside him, "Set a hotel and take them to have a meal and rest first."

"yes."

Meng Nan just agreed, and someone in the crowd immediately said, "That won't work. If we leave, will we just let it go like this? My nephew's body is not cold. If we don't give an explanation, we won't go anywhere."

Someone immediately agreed in the crowd, "Yes, if we don't give an explanation, we won't go anywhere."

Everyone's emotions suddenly became excited.

The crowd began to stir, and the security guard rushed over with a baton.

Zhong Nanqin raised his hand and signaled the security guard to stay aside and stop moving.

He looked at the group of people in front of him, opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly spoke, "Who is Li Mingyang's parents?"

Someone in the crowd replied to him, "They are not here..."

Zhong Nanqin's expression did not change, "Then please inform them, I'll come here tomorrow."

After he said that, he turned around and left.

Those people turned around and left when they saw him, without any hesitation, and immediately became anxious.

"Hey, you can't leave."

Someone blocked his way.

Zhong Nanqin stopped, lowered his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, his cold eyes were half-closed, and his face was a little heavy.

"The person I'm here to meet today is Li Mingyang's parents," he said for a while, and his voice suddenly became cold, "not you!"

The man was looked at by him like this, and his originally fierce expression suddenly became weak.

When he spoke again, his mouth was a little unscrupulous, "I...my brother and my sister-in-law...they are right behind..."

Zhong Nanqin withdrew his gaze and turned around, strode towards the backyard of the construction site.

Qin Jiadi followed him.

But those people wanted to follow, but Meng Nan stopped them in time.

She smiled and said to them, "You have seen it too. This time, Mr. Zhong brought us two women, not even a male driver. He came with sincerity. If you are waiting here, why don't you follow me to a nearby hotel? I think you have been here for so long and have been hungry and tired. We have enough food and drink. If you are willing to come back, you will come back; if you want to take a break, I will arrange a room for you."

These people all came from the countryside.

I rushed over as soon as I received the call yesterday. I stayed there all night and stayed there for the whole day.

Besides, the person who died was not their closest relative after all...

So, a large majority of people agreed to go to the hotel, and only a few remained to stick to it.

Meng Nan did not force them to force them, and immediately asked Liao Fan to call a car, invite everyone into the car, and take them to the most popular hotel nearby.

At this moment, a shed in the backyard where workers live.

Zhong Nanqin casually found a chair to sit down, and opposite him was a couple.

Years of labor make them look much older than their actual age.

Plus the pain of losing a son just now.

The woman kept crying, her eyes were so red and swollen, while her husband stared at Zhong Nanqin with vicious eyes, his eyes could kill people.

Zhong Nanqin didn't speak, and Qin Jiadi, who was beside him, spoke.

Her voice was soft and light.

She first handed a tissue to the woman. The woman looked up at her, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it.

"Big brother and sister, this is Mr. Zhong from my company..."
To be continued...