Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

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He Tiancheng said with a cold face: "It seems that the few of you blatantly joined forces to bully me, an entrepreneur from out of town, do you conclude that I have no one in the capital?"

"Do you have anyone, what does it have to do with us?"

"This is a matter within the responsibility of the Safety Supervision Bureau. It's useless if you call everyone to come!"

Gao Huasheng looked confident. He had confirmed it with Nie Tongwei before he came. No matter what trouble He Tiancheng made with his identity, he could hold it back.

Even if He Tiancheng relied on the power of the Internet, as long as Nie Tongwei wanted to suppress it, he would be completely able to suppress it.

"He Tiancheng, I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you."

"What should be said, Gao Huasheng has already made it clear to you, whether to continue to wait for the results of the quality inspection, or to solve it now, is all in your mind."

Nie Tongwei looked contemptuous, like a villain at the moment.

Even He Tiancheng doesn't look like a bad guy.

Gao Huasheng looked at He Tiancheng with raised eyebrows, and said, "I said just now, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me, this matter will be over!"

Before He Tiancheng could speak, Lin Guoli, who was standing behind the migrant workers, stood up out of patience.

"What if you don't kneel down?!"

"If you don't kneel down, how many people do you plan to continue to arrange to make trouble? Are you public officials or gangsters?"

Lin Guoli came out to speak with a sullen face, and his aura directly crushed Nie Tongwei.

But Nie Tongwei looked at Lin Guoli who suddenly appeared, but couldn't recognize who it was.

He felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen this face somewhere before, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Even Nie Tongwei couldn't recognize him, so naturally Gao Huasheng didn't know him even more.

Seeing that Lin Guoli came out of a pile of migrant workers, he immediately shouted, "Is there something for you to talk about here?"

"If you want to continue working and earning money, just shut up and let your Chairman He talk to us!"

"The talk is over, everyone is safe and sound! If the talk is not good, you all go drink the northwest wind!"

The officer surnamed Meng who accompanied Lin Guoli saw that Gao Huasheng dared to speak to Lin Guoli in such an attitude, and immediately burst into laughter.

"What did you say, kid?" He stared at Gao Huasheng sharply.

Gao Washington was taken aback and took two steps back.

Feeling that he was too timid and shameless, Gao Huasheng stepped forward again, and asked him back with a gloomy expression, "What are you doing?"

"Tell you, whether you can continue to work depends entirely on my mood!"

"Even your Chairman He has to kneel down before I can consider giving you a way out. How dare you talk to me like that?"

He Tiancheng finally waited until Lin Guoli came forward, and now he had heard what he should hear, and He Tiancheng didn't have to bear it just because it wasn't Su Hai.