Chapter 312 I can afford to wait!
In April 2016, Mr. Ji probably heard the most righteous and powerful words in his life.
A lot of money, he said.
Judging from the current situation, the money is enough to allow him to kill people.
So much so that Mr. Ji was thinking at this moment, how much money would it cost to save his life?
He thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out.
Nothing in this world is more important than human life.
He couldn't understand what the people in front of him were doing, just as the people in front of him couldn't understand how a capitalist, philanthropist, richest man, and rich man like him could owe money to a low-level person like them.
The grievances and entanglements here are deep and wide.
Mr. Ji asked: "How much is a lot of money?"
The man's gray eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes stained with the smell of blood. His chapped lips were bloodless. He licked his dry lips: "Six hundred thousand."
"Six hundred thousand?" Mr. Ji didn't believe it. He thought he heard wrongly and asked again: "Are you sure it is six hundred thousand?"
"It's very little to you, right? But he's a lot to me, and it's very important."
The man said, raising his left hand and showing it in front of Ji Mingzong: "Six months ago, I was working in a mine owned by Fengming Capital. When the machine was running, the project manager at the time pinched off my hand due to improper operation. .”
"Later, they said they would compensate me, but there was no compensation at all. I asked for it several times to no avail, but they beat me out. I asked many people, and they all said that the boss said they would not compensate me."
"I originally thought, forget it, I still have one hand to live on, but they didn't give me a way to survive. My son was admitted to Beijing-Hong Kong University and was going to school. They thought we were coming to file a complaint and hit my son with the car. ”
Ji Mingzong listened with lingering fear.
This world is originally a world of black and white, and there are many people wandering in a gray world that is either black or white. He chose to turn a blind eye to many things as long as they didn't cause a big problem. After all, this is what any leader would do.
If there is a problem with the mining industry he invested in, it stands to reason that the project manager should review and approve it. Generally, the review and approval goes to the branch company. If the legal department determines that there is something wrong, they will allocate compensation money.
As for reaching him, it is more difficult than reaching heaven.
It was a matter that the branch below had not handled well that brought him here.
Ji Mingzong laughed in anger. He sat in the interrogation room, looked at the resentful middle-aged man opposite, and asked: "Your son passed away?"
"No, he is in the hospital with serious injuries. I need 600,000 yuan for surgery."
Ji Mingzong thought that he was not a kind person.
But the current situation did not allow him to be merciful or unkind.
"I have many investments under my name, and mining is just one of hundreds and thousands of investments. Generally speaking, your situation should be handled by the branch office, and it will not be transmitted to me anyway."
"You don't know?" The other party was stunned.
Ji Mingzong: "I really don't know."
Even if the program reaches the top, it cannot reach him.
"But you told me right now that I will handle it. Regardless of what happened today, I will ask someone to pay for the surgery fee at your son's hospital. Furthermore, I will contact your place of work to let them verify this matter. If As you said, I will have the project manager and management people brought to you.”
"Why did you do that?"
The other party doesn't believe it.
He came all the way from the county seat and was prepared to fight with them, but he never expected that his problem was not a problem at all in the eyes of the man in front of him.
He just explained the reason without even using any dirty words.
Then why did he kill people?
The man looked at him in shock.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.
Behind the glass, the person taking the note stopped and looked at the police officer in charge of the case.
"How should I comment?"
"It's hard to comment." Everyone has what they think is most important.
A person who received no compensation for a work-related injury, had his family hurt, and finally had no other choice.
He and the capitalist in front of him who didn't know about this seemed to be innocent people. And their deceased colleagues were even more innocent.
In the interrogation room, the other party murmured: "How could this happen?"
"I've already killed people, why is this happening?"
"Do you have any cigarettes?" Ji Mingzong asked the policeman beside him before getting into the car after coming out of the police station.
The other person seemed a little stunned, and then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.
"Thank you," Ji Mingzong smoked a cigarette and took out a lighter to light it.
He handed the cigarette case back to him: "We can contact you anytime if you need anything later."
"Okay, I'd like to trouble Mr. Ji."
Ji Mingzong got into the car holding a cigarette. Yan Hui was shocked when he saw this scene.
God knows how long it has been since he saw his husband smoking.
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In the past, he would smoke hard and violently.
Later, when he learned that Ji Lan was pregnant, he quit smoking for a while. Although it was difficult, he quit.
Later, when Ji Lan had an accident, he picked it up again and whipped it.
But then, it wasn’t cigarettes, it was cigars.
A few months ago, when the little guy came to Beijing and Hong Kong, he gave up smoking completely.
I thought I would never see my husband smoking again, but that didn’t happen
Ji Mingzong's mood today is very complicated.
A working man at the bottom would not hesitate to kill someone just for a mere six hundred thousand.
A mere six hundred thousand!
Of course, it's not his fault.
The fault of those beneath him.
"Go to the company."
When he arrived at the company at 10:30, Meng Qinghe and Zhang Yingzheng were standing at the door of the office chatting, and Chen Songyang was sleeping on the sofa in the reception room.
"Who was in charge of Dongtong Mining in the first place?" Ji Mingzong went straight to the point, his face was extremely pale.
The frost all over the body is enough to freeze the surrounding area three feet.
"Venture Capital Group 2," Zhang Ying responded promptly.
"Tell him to bring Dongtong's boss to me, immediately!" Ji Mingzong was so angry that he pushed the door into the office and took off his clothes.
Unable to contain his anger, he threw his suit jacket on the sofa.
Meng Qinghe, who was frightened at the door, grabbed Yan Hui and asked him what was going on.
The latter shook his head and said he didn't know.
At half past eleven, the boss of Dongtong Mining was brought to Ji Mingzong.
The warm spring sun avoided the office, leaving only a corner to sweep over it. Ji Mingzong stood by the window with a cigarette in his hand, turned around and stared at people.
His eyes were as cold as ice knives in the cold winter months.
Extremely scary.
"There is a photo on the desktop, see if you recognize this person."
Jia Ye walked over, picked up the photo on the table and looked at it. His eyes were a little dodgey, but he finally had the courage to say: "I don't know him."
“You really don’t know me?”
Jia Ye spoke again: "Dr. Ji, I really don't know him."
"Then call the project manager who knows this person to come over. I can afford to wait!"
Ji Mingzong's words "can't wait" are undoubtedly an ultimatum. He must see someone today.