Deadly debt collection; Bol collapses

Robert recruited a certain worker from the union, who was quite famous among the workers.

He usually can't get in touch with a big man like Robert. It is entirely because there is a middleman who takes the lead, and the two of them can sit in a hotel box.

"I don't know what is going on with me, sir, and what can I do for you."

Wright looked at Robert, who was wearing a suit and tie, a little nervously, wondering what the big bosses in the financial circle had come to do with him.

Robert glanced at his calloused hands, which seemed to be old workers.

It is said that he has worked for Andre's construction company for 20 years. Andre is very harsh to these workers, and it is not easy to stay for so long.

He whispered to Wright, "It's been a long time since your boss."

"yes!"

Speaking of Andre, Wright couldn't help but get excited and emphasized angrily: "His son said he went out of town to ask for project money, and when he came back, he would pay wages that had been delayed for almost half a year."

"Don't believe your father and son's nonsense. The news I received is that Andre has fled to Thailand. Maybe he is now enjoying the beach and beautiful women."

Although Robert said it very lightly, it seemed very heavy in Wright's ears. If Andre ran away, what would happen to the hundreds of workers who were owed a lot of wages?

They all had children going to school, and the fear of unemployment loomed over him, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He didn't even dare to continue thinking about it, the consequences were unbearable for them.

Now, what to do?

Wright won't pay attention to the authenticity of the information. He knows the boss too well. He is extremely stingy with workers, loves to take advantage of petty benefits, and is unwilling to undertake any obligations. It is in his character to run away from desperation.

Seeing this good man who was crushed by life, Robert also sighed silently and pointed out a way for him:

"As far as I know, Andre still owes the supplier a lot of money. Before the news spreads, you should make plans early." After that, he put the tip on the coffee tray and walked out of the box.

Wright, who was reminded, also woke up.

Andre's son Bol is still at the company, and their company's debt must be paid.

In any case, the suppliers must get their hard-earned money back before they hear the news.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still for almost a minute and hurriedly called a few foremen.

...

Bang bang bang!

Bol, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by a series of door hammers.

From the surveillance, he saw a group of workers hammering at the wooden door of his house.

Fortunately, the door of the house is still strong, even though the group of people slammed desperately, it remains motionless.

"Bor, we know you're at home. Hurry up and open the door!"

Who gave them the courage to come to their house to make trouble?

What Bol despised the most was the group of people doing heavy work on the construction site. In the past, if they rammed him like that, they would look good to each other.

He didn't know that his father's escape had been exposed, and he opened the security door angrily.

Angrily, he held a pistol and roared at a group of workers: "Do you want to rebel? If you don't sleep well, are you too busy?"

His prestige as a young master was still there, and the workers couldn't help but shrink back.

Wright was not afraid of him. In order not to freeze and starve the whole family, he dared to say: "We are here to ask for wages, and Bol will pay back our hard-earned money!"

Hearing this, everyone quarreled: "Return our hard-earned money!"

"Return our hard-earned money!"

Bol had never seen this battle, and the angry wage-paying workers startled him.

He knew that now was not the time to show timidity. This group of people bullied the soft and feared the hard. Only by being more ruthless than them could they deter them.

"boom!"

He fired a shot at the sky and scolded angrily: "Didn't I say it before that when my father comes back, I will pay your money back. If you make trouble again, I will call and arrest you all. Not even a cent."

In this regard, Wright sneered, this guy is still faking it.

"You don't know, your good father has fled to Thailand. Maybe he will never come back to this life."

"How did you know," Bol asked subconsciously and regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth. It's over, this group of people also know the facts, what to do now.

Bol simply acted like a tortoise, and the anti-theft system that he had purchased with a lot of money came in handy. No matter how the workers knocked, he would lock the door, no matter what.

The workers, who had nowhere to vent, could only surround their families. They also found weapons of various colors. Even the police who came to hear the sound couldn't help but be afraid and dare not pay attention to the conflict between them.

The workers gave Bol a final notice that if they didn't pay their wages after 2 hours, they would break in and what would happen then was unpredictable!

Hearing the last warning, Bol was stunned. What the hell is going on in this world? He was a young master with over 10 million assets a few days ago, but now he has to face warnings from these workers.