Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 542 Unreasonable Argumentation

Director Lin frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you before to ask your brother-in-law to handle this matter? You didn't even come to discuss the land sale with me. Look at the mess you've made now!"

Xiao Wei said, "It's their own land and their own house. Do they have to come and discuss it with you before they can sell it? Who do you think you are? How dare you be so arrogant?" Xiao Wei originally came over hoping to have a calm discussion and had some ideas for a solution, but he was so angry to encounter such an unreasonable director that he lost his temper.

Director Lin looked at Xiao Liu with a cold face and said, "What are we going to do now? It's just a tiny spot, how much is it worth? How can your whole family be so selfish? Tell me, can you still work at the neighborhood committee? Do you know how much I've worried about your job?"

Xiao Wei was both amused and annoyed; it was truly the first time he had ever encountered someone like this.

Turning to look at Xiao Liu, Xiao Wei asked, "Are you Brother Zhang's sister-in-law?"

Xiao Liu nodded, and Xiao Wei asked, "How much do you earn a month working here?"

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "You're the one who bought my house? Our salary isn't high, only 150 a month."

Xiao Wei waved his hand and said, "I'll call you sister-in-law too, we're kind of destined to be together. You don't need to work here anymore. You can earn over three hundred yuan a month just washing rice and cooking at my factory. Why put up with this?"

Director Lin glanced at Xiao Wei but didn't say anything. Xiao Liu asked, "Really? Where's your factory? What do you do?"

The burly old woman said, "This is a state-owned enterprise. How can a private workshop capitalist like you compare? It's people like you who are only interested in money and have corrupted the social atmosphere. Xiao Liu, you should think it over. Getting into a state-owned enterprise isn't so easy these days."

Xiao Wei scoffed and said, "What kind of national unit are you? What level are you? Do national administrative units have neighborhood committees? What level are you? You talk like you're something special. I'm greedy for money and have corrupted the atmosphere, but you're just being unreasonable and refusing to give up other people's land, is that what you call justice? If all national units were like you, this country would have gone bankrupt long ago."

Director Lin said, "How dare you talk like that, young man? Who forcibly occupied your land and is refusing to give it back?"

Xiao Wei said, "Then you're giving it to me? Hurry up and move out, I need the land."

Director Lin said, "We're using the Zhang family's land. What does it have to do with you? Did you sell the land privately through us? Did you discuss it with us? I don't admit it. You'd better go somewhere else and stop causing trouble. You're giving me a headache."

Xiao Wei said, "What do you think you are? Who do you think you are? They sold their own land and you have to acknowledge it and discuss it with them? What kind of bastard are you? You shameless thing."

Director Lin jumped up, pointing at Xiao Wei and demanding, "Who are you cursing? You little bastard, you think you're so tough? Xiao Li, call the police station. Call the police. This is outrageous! Outrageous! Utterly outrageous!"

As soon as the door opened, a man in his late twenties poked his head in and asked, "What's wrong?"

The old lady pointed at Xiaowei and said, "He came here to cause trouble and cursed your mother."

The man pushed open the door and came in, asking Director Lin, "Did Mom scold you?"

Director Lin said angrily, "It's none of your business, let the police handle it."

The man turned to look at Xiaowei and said, "You son of a bitch, I'm a son of a bitch." He reached out and grabbed Xiaowei's hair.

Xiao Wei pulled his head back, and the man's hand missed its target. He then swung his other fist at Xiao Wei's face.

Xiao Wei took a half step back and dodged the punch to the side. He then punched the man in the nose with his left hand, grabbed his hair and pulled him forward. He stepped forward and tripped the man by stepping on his left leg behind him. Taking advantage of the man's struggle, he thrust his left hand forward and twisted his waist, knocking the man to the ground with a thud. He then swung his right fist down and smashed it into the man's face.

The man struggled frantically, grabbing Xiao Wei's left hand that was holding his hair with one hand, while swinging his other hand to block the punches coming down, cursing incessantly, and kicking wildly in pain.

Xiao Wei remained silent, gripping the man's hair tightly with his left hand while repeatedly punching him with his right. Soon, the man's nose and mouth bled, and his eye sockets swelled up. During the struggle, the pager on Xiao Wei's waist was ripped off and thrown aside. The man tore Xiao Wei's shirt along the pocket, and there were several footprints on his chest.

Director Lin was no longer calm at all. She started screaming and cursing loudly. The burly old woman was calling the police: "Police station? Come quick! Someone is storming a state organ! They're beating and killing people here!"

"Where are you from?"

"Hurry up and come here. What are you asking at a time like this? We are a government agency."

"May I ask which government agency or organization you belong to? What is your address?"

"Are you ever going to stop?" The large old woman started arguing with the phone. Another old woman, who was also quite large but not very tall, took the phone from her: "Hello, comrade, this is Wanliu Neighborhood Committee. Oh dear, listen to this, listen to this! Someone has come here to commit violence! Our director's child is about to be beaten to death!"

Director Lin's son tried to get up several times but failed. However, he was very strong and never gave in. He finally managed to bruise Xiao Wei's face. Xiao Wei was hit several times on the face and body, since he was holding Xiao Wei's hair and the two were too close.

Director Lin was "protected" by several old ladies behind him, cursing loudly. There were quite a few more people in the room now, watching and whispering against the wall. Residents who came to do business in the corridor and the old ladies and middle-aged ladies in other offices were crowded together. Outside the window glass, there were many faces eager to compete.

Zhang's sister-in-law, Xiao Liu, stood helplessly to the side, repeatedly pleading, "Stop hitting him, stop hitting him, the police are coming! He's bleeding, please stop!"

The rest of the older women and middle-aged women clenched their fists and glared at Xiao Wei with indignation.

With a crash, the two men tugged at the table, knocking it askew and scattering documents all over the floor.

With a creak, the chair wobbled and crashed out of control.

Several times the other party reached out to Xiao Wei's head but failed. In this day and age, being bald or having a buzz cut is a weapon. Is a head of flowing hair meant to be someone's hand?

After struggling for so long, Xiao Wei's left hand, which was gripping the other man's hair, was sore. As soon as he relaxed his grip, the man finally broke free. He rolled to the side a few times and finally stood up. Just as he wiped the blood from his chin, Xiao Wei rushed over and punched him in the eye socket, making him stagger.

Xiao Wei grabbed his right shoulder with his right hand, pushed and pulled him into his arms, took a step and twisted him, throwing him to the ground again. He then kicked him twice in the stomach. It wasn't that he didn't want to kick his face; this guy had been in fights before, and he covered his face tightly as he fell.

(End of this chapter)