Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 647 I'll go back and accompany you after I've dealt with things

"kindness."

After Jin Beisen hung up the phone, Zhou Manchun asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Judging from Jin Beisen's tone, it seemed that Zhou Manchun was also worried except for major events.

"It's okay. There's something wrong with the construction site in the southern business district. I'll ask Kang Song to take you home. I'll go there." Jin Beisen said calmly.

"I'll go with you." Zhou Manchun held Jin Beisen's hand in a hurry, with an ominous premonition lingering in his heart.

"No, after sitting on the plane for so long, you go home and rest first, and I'll go back to accompany you when I'm done." Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, in case Zhou Manchun followed him to the construction site, That migrant worker jumped from the top floor, how bloody that would be!
Jin Beisen drove the car and soon arrived at the southern business district. On the way, Uncle Zou had already explained the matter clearly. It turned out that the construction party owed wages to the migrant workers, and the migrant workers' daughter was being treated for leukemia in the hospital. Such a move.

Following Jin Beisen's words, the outside of the arena was immediately cleared, but some media were still eager to try, and the spotlights were shooting randomly. The reporters stretched their arms and necks one by one, and rushed towards Jin Beisen's car in a swarm. As soon as Beisen got out of the car, he was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Jin, may I ask if JS International owes wages to migrant workers?"

"JS International has always been rich and powerful, and has never defaulted on the wages of its employees. Does Mr. Jin know about this?"

"I heard that Mr. Jin took his wife to City B for their honeymoon. Did you come here as soon as you got home?"

"Boss Jin, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

The reporters chattered away with their microphones. Jin Beisen stared haughtily at the dark crowd in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the police immediately rushed up and stopped the reporters outside the security line.

"This matter is still under investigation. As you all know, JS International has never defaulted on anyone's wages. If something like this happened today, it must be the construction party's inner ghost. I will tell you after I investigate clearly. You first Please go back." Jin Beisen bent down, got into the security line, turned his head and said to the reporters.

The reporters didn't hear a substantive answer, so they were still lingering outside the construction site, unwilling to do so. Seeing that Jin Beisen had already walked inside, the police immediately picked up their batons and drove the reporters away.

"Boss Jin." Uncle Zou was pacing back and forth in the chaotic construction site, saw Jin Beisen with sharp eyes, and hurried forward.

"How is the investigation going?" Jin Beisen asked calmly, without panicking.

"We suspect that there is an insider in the construction party, and the company's finances have already transferred the salary last month." Uncle Zou explained.

Jin Beisen looked towards the top floor. The sun in the sky was very dazzling. On the rooftop of a 50-storey building, he could vaguely see a figure dangling on the rooftop.

The policemen of the Public Security Bureau were directing down with their walkie-talkies. Several policemen had already gone up, but the negotiation failed. The migrant worker insisted on seeing Jin Beisen.

"How's the situation above?" the chief of the Public Security Bureau asked.

An indistinct voice came from the walkie-talkie, and I could vaguely hear the strong wind above, "The migrant workers have been clamoring to see Mr. Jin, and he is very emotional now."

Two large airbags had been prepared on the ground, but if a person really jumped from a fifty-story building, even ten airbags would not be able to save him.

Jin Beisen frowned, and immediately stepped forward to go up, while confessing to Uncle Zou: "Immediately ask someone to prepare 100 million cash."

"Yes." Uncle Zou called immediately.

In less than 3 minutes, a black car hurriedly parked outside the construction site, and a man in a suit and leather shoes ran in with a safe, which contained a full 100 million cash.

The policemen below exclaimed, and took a deep breath in their hearts, thinking, Jin Beisen must have let go too much, a migrant worker would give him 100 million if he jumped off a building!

"Boss Jin, will you give him all the 100 million?" Uncle Zou carried the silver safe, put on his helmet with Jin Beisen, and got on the construction elevator.

"Yes." Jin Beisen said calmly.

"Even if the wages are really in arrears, it's only [-] to [-] yuan. Mr. Jin, why do you give him so much? If this matter gets out, what if people follow suit in the future?" Uncle Zou was in a lingering fear. To blackmail JS International, that would be a mess.

"Our employees, we must protect them well. Migrant workers work very hard. It is really not easy to work on the construction site in the summer. Besides, his daughter has leukemia, so there is really no other way to do it." Jin Beisen is compassionate , watching the construction elevator gradually move away from the ground, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Uncle Zou didn't say a word, but looked at Jin Beisen with indifferent eyes. Jin Beisen has changed. He seems to be more and more kind and considerate of others. Jin Beisen was not like this in the past. It seems that Zhou Manchun really changed him.

On the top floor, three policemen in uniform were waiting there anxiously. When they saw Jin Beisen coming, they seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw. One of the policemen ran over immediately, sweating profusely. Said: "Boss Jin, we can no longer control the situation."

When I walked in, I could only hear migrant workers standing on the edge of the top floor, shouting heartbreakingly: "You bastards with no conscience, have your conscience been eaten by dogs, embezzling our hard-earned hard-earned money? You will be punished for this.”

"Don't get excited. We, JS International, have never defaulted on the wages of any employees. How much wages are owed by the construction party? Here is 100 million. Is it enough?" Jin Beisen walked forward, and there was a newly built floor in front of him. The edges are all empty, without any protective facilities.

When the migrant workers saw Jin Beisen coming, they had an expression of disbelief. He was in his early thirties, with dark skin, blinked his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "This must be fake, you have fake banknotes here." , you wouldn’t even give me a salary of 5 yuan, how could you give me 100 million?”

"Here are real banknotes, you come down first, it's very dangerous up there." Jin Beisen frowned and shouted, the wind whistling in his ears, he actually fully understood this migrant worker, he was just forced by life He had to be desperate to come up with this idea, using suicide to gain attention.

"Then you throw the money over here first." The migrant worker stared at Jin Beisen suspiciously, and said dubiously.

Jin Beisen was about to throw the money over, but unexpectedly, the migrant worker added, "Wait a minute, you deliver it yourself, if you dare to lie to me, I will die with you."

(End of this chapter)