Reborn on top of football

Following Wang Ai's order, there was chaos in the purchasing department.After Ai Xiaoming became rich, there were still a few people who would hang out with him, so it would be natural for him to favor whom.Seeing that Sun Yi and Li Lin couldn't take it down, Wang Ai hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.

Behind was the sound of chaotic footsteps. At the top of the stairs, just as Wang Ai was about to go downstairs, he suddenly felt a push from behind, and his feet were tripped, and his body threw himself down involuntarily.

In this old state-owned office building, the stairs are very narrow and steep, and the all-concrete steps have sharp edges and corners. There is a drop of more than three meters from top to bottom. If you fall down, you will be seriously injured.

Li Lin, who had just rushed to the side of the stairs, happened to see this scene. He stretched out his hands in vain, and was punched in the face without turning his eyes.

Wang Ai, who was in mid-air, was taken aback. The incident happened suddenly, and he was not prepared at all. At this moment, there was nowhere to grasp in mid-air. Seeing the dark gray cement steps getting bigger and bigger in sight, the spotless edges and corners even had a trace of Glowing.Fortunately, Wang Ai has practiced for many years, and his body is quite flexible. He slapped his palm on the first step to buffer the tendency of his body to fall, but not far ahead is the wall at the corner of the stairs. According to this posture, Wang Ai will fish jump Go straight to the top and hit a solid wall.

Wang Ai had no choice but to forcefully turn his head and swing his legs with the help of his waist. Before his body adjusted, he shot the green paint on the lower part of the wall horizontally.

Wang Ai groaned in pain, and looked up angrily. On the top of the stairs was Ai Xiaoming's cruel and distorted face.

In an instant, Wang Ai understood the meaning of Ai Xiaoming's black hands.As long as something happens to him, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing will lose their heirs, and this business will be half of the old Wang's family and the old Ai's family, and the old Ai's family will belong to Ai Xiaoming.If you push yourself, you can get a wealth of nearly 5000 million. No wonder Ai Xiaoming took the risk.As for the aftermath, it can be argued that he fell down by himself.

It's just that I don't know if it's a temporary idea just stimulated by my own "heir is me", or it's been planned for a long time.

"Little boss, run!" Li Lin hugged Ai Xiaoming who was about to rush down, and shouted frantically.

Wang Ai barely got up and stumbled to the first floor.

The many demobilized soldiers of the security department who heard the wrong voice could no longer hold back, but they couldn't act without orders, so they rushed up in a swarm.

Old Dong accompanied Wang Ai, and after a while, Ai Xiaoming and the three dogs were arrested by everyone.

Sitting on the back seat of Lao Dong's bicycle, Wang Ai said in front of the Security Department, the Purchasing Department, and the people from various departments in the office building who heard the news: "From today on, Ai Xiaoming is not allowed to enter the factory area again, and the paper mill will not be allowed to enter the factory from now on." Do not have any economic dealings with Ai Xiaoming."

Wang Ai turned his head to look at Ai Xiaoming who was kneeling on the ground and said: "Go to the police station."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ai planned to go to the hospital to have a look first. He couldn't rest assured if he didn't know the real injury. An athlete should take special care of his body.

"I'm your uncle!" Ai Xiaoming struggled.

Wang Aili also ignored.

"Boy, come back to me, I'll fuck your mother!" Ai Xiaoming yelled.

Wang Ai froze, turned around and walked back. When passing by the crowd, he took out the handle of a pickaxe from a guard, went to Ai Xiaoming, swung the handle of the pickaxe with both hands sideways, and shouted: "She is your sister!"

Old Dong in the crowd turned his face and looked aside.

"Crack!" Ai Xiaoming's face tilted, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ground with four teeth.

At noon, looking at Wang Ai's gauze-wrapped hands and Wuqing's back, Wang Bin became very angry at Ai Xiaoqing in front of Secretary Jin, Song Laoliu and others who were in wheelchairs: "I'm used to it, I'm used to playing with my life." , when the old man is done getting used to it, go ahead and see what it has become! Your good brother is going to kill your son and take away your property!"

Wang Ai turned over when he heard the sound, and hurriedly interjected: "Mom and Dad, I'm fine. The doctor also said that there is nothing wrong with the bones, but the skin is broken. I have to go back to school in the afternoon."

Wang Bin suppressed his anger: "How about Ai Xiaoming?"

Wang Ai had already thought about it on the way here: "Send it to the police station, let the accounting and purchasing department in the factory calculate how much he took for nothing, pay back the original price, and use the car and jewelry if there is no money... As for my account."

Wang Ai turned to look at Song Laoliu, and said with a smile: