Song Shixian's breathing became heavy immediately, and he stared at Han Weiwu fiercely and cursed: "You dare to fire me? I have been in the company for many years. If you say you are fired, you will be fired?"

He worked in Lige Company for many years and had a deep affection for Lige Company. He almost regarded Lige Company as his second home.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have stopped Song Baojun from causing trouble for Lige Company.

Now Han Weiwu ran over and said something to fire him. You can imagine his mood.

"Oh, what's there to be afraid of? I'm the general manager. How to arrange it is my business. You can sign this resignation agreement yourself. As for salary, don't think about it. If you don't obey the leader's arrangement, you make a big mistake and your salary will be deducted." Han Weiwu threw himself on the ground with the resignation agreement in his hand.

How could Song Shixian pick up the signature? He kicked the resignation agreement away and scolded: "Get out, do you really think you are a thing? How many people in the Lige Company don't know that you are a woman and become the general manager? You are just a waste."

Song Shixian's words were like a bayonet, which instantly stabbed Han Weiwu's pain point.

He did not stay well during his time at Lige Company. Everyone disobeyed him. He knew that he had said nothing in private. He tried all kinds of ways to not only failed to convince everyone, but he became more and more disliked him.

In addition, after being thrown into the urine pool last time, his heart was already a little distorted. He regarded dignity more important than anything else, and he disliked those employees who defied him.

He was stabbed directly by Song Shixian. His eyes were slightly red and he was about to get angry, then he took a deep breath to calm himself down, staring at Song Shixian with a sinister smile and said, "Song Shixian, you must think I can't do anything to you, right?"

"Otherwise? What do you want to do to me?" Song Shixian smiled sarcastically and said viciously: "The whole company will not listen to you. If this continues, either you leave the company or the company collapses. What can you do? You can only help women lick their ass."

With Song Shixian's personality, although he has a hot temper, he will never speak so rudely and viciously.

But Han Weiwu is really disgusting, and with each other's new and old hatreds, Song Shixian gave him face just a few harsh words.

Han Weiwu clenched his fists tightly, then stared at Song Shixian and said, "The company's performance has been declining in recent months. The main reason is that the market has been snatched away by its competitors. Do you know what the reason is?"

"Isn't it because of you?"

"Haha, let me tell the truth. It was because the company's internal information was leaked and several design drawings were obtained before the opponent could be made."

Song Shixian raised his brows, looked at Han Weiwu and frowned, "And what."

"According to my investigation, you are the one who leaked these secrets. I have asked the company lawyer and the court to sue. You should prepare the money, either pay the money or go to jail." Han Weiwu smiled gloomyly.

He is not an opponent in a verbal dispute, it doesn't matter, he has some means to deal with this old boy.

"Oh, where did the wild dogs come from so crazy? You said you would go to jail. Is your father the president?" Song Baojun, who had been standing behind and listened, walked over slowly and stared at Han Weiwu and said.

When Song Shixian saw his son coming back, he nodded as saying hello, his face full of anger.

Han Weiwu turned around and looked at Song Baojun, curled his lips and sneered, "You poor guys who don't understand the law, it's useless to tell you. It's meaningless to say nonsense. Anyway, you can't afford to pay, so be prepared to go to jail. I have some ways to kill your family."

Hearing Han Weiwu's words, Song Baojun just squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know if you can kill our family, but I don't know if I left you to throw you into the urine pool last time?"

As soon as he said that, Han Weiwu's face was similar to a marquee, which changed again and again, and then pointed at Song Baojun with his lips tremblingly, making him speechless.

How could he not remember the last time? He will remember all his life that he was beaten by those big men and threw them into that place, and eventually he was on the Chazhou News.

Such a shame would not be washed away even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"I also asked them to send me a photo. Look, it's really funny." Song Baojun laughed and took out his phone, opened the album, and flipped through the funny photos of Han Weiwu lying in the urine pool.

He took it to his father and Song Shixian immediately laughed. Then he handed it to Han Weiwu and swayed, laughing: "Come on, it's better to have fun than to have fun alone, and you'll be happy too."

"I'm going to kill you." Han Weiwu was almost crazy when he saw the photos on Song Baojun's phone. He roared and was about to snatch Song Baojun's phone and smash it.

Song Baojun was wary of it, so he quickly took back his phone and cursed with a grimace: "You urinating waste, still want to hit me? Come in and try it?"

"I'm going to kill you today." Han Weiwu was already furious and rushed towards Song Baojun like a violent bull.

Song Baojun quickly shouted and avoided, "Dad, hold him up."

Song Shixian has been on the battlefield after all. Even if he is older, he still has the ability to react. How could he watch others bully his son? He directly grabbed Han Weiwu's shoulder from behind.

Han Weiwu was pulled and couldn't move forward. He turned around and punched Song Shixian.

When he took action, Song Baojun reacted faster. Because his father was there, he couldn't let the violent personality take action, so he could only restrain Han Weiwu from one after another with his father.

Now Han Weiwu turned around and fist, it was like exposing his back. Song Baojun directly grabbed a blank wine bottle next to him and slapped it hard at the back of Han Weiwu's head.

"Bang."

The thick white wine bottle was smashed by Song Baojun, which shows that Song Baojun's strength is really unambiguous.

Han Weiwu felt a severe pain coming from the back of his head, and then some heat flowed to his neck. He reached out and found that it was full of blood.

"Do you dare to hit me?" He looked at Song Baojun with an incredible look, his face extremely ferocious.

"Someone robs, some people robbed." Song Baojun yelled at the top of his throat, threw away half of the bottle in his hand and kicked Han Weiwu.

He just waited for Han Weiwu to enter the house before taking action. It would be okay if the matter was a big deal. The other party illegally invaded without his consent and wanted to hit people. He was also defending himself.

"I'll fight with you." Han Weiwu was kicked in the stomach by Song Baojun again, and broke away from Song Shixian's hand and was about to pounce on Song Baojun.

"Dad, do it." Song Baojun shouted and hit Han Weiwu directly, trying to get a chance to do it for his father.

Song Shixian rushed up with one shoulder and hugged Han Weiwu's neck from behind to prevent him from hurting his son.

Han Weiwu was attacked on both sides and had no chance to take action. He was tied tightly by Song Shixian and could not break free for a while. Song Baojun took this opportunity to clench his fist and smashed Han Weiwu's stomach.

"Damn it, let you bully my aunt."

"You dead scum, abandon your wife and cling to wealth."

"You dare to bully my dad and come to my house to play wild? I will kill you a wild breed today."

Song Baojun yelled and kept punching. Han Weiwu was still struggling hard at the beginning, but his belly was originally a human weakness. Song Baojun could not bear it until the flesh hit him.

Soon, Han Weiwu lost the strength to resist and could only scream one by one, and his voice became less and less.

Song Baojun also became less and less able to stop fighting. After he punched more than forty punches, Song Shixian realized that Han Weiwu was almost unconscious. He hurriedly dragged Han Weiwu to let him go and shouted: "Forget it, don't fight, this kid is almost fainting."

After being called out by his father, Song Baojun came to his senses, took back his fists and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face flushed, and I don’t know if it was because he was too excited or angry.

"It would be better to kill this kid." Song Baojun breathed out a breath of turbid air with a look of relief, and felt much more comfortable.

"What should I do now if I beat you to death?" Song Shixian's face was refreshed and worried. After all, I'm afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed this week, which made him feel a little difficult to deal with.

Song Baojun smiled and took out his cell phone and said, "Just call the police directly. Isn't there a camera at our door? This kid illegally invaded and tried to hurt us. We are defending ourselves."

Before his father could reply, Song Baojun called the police directly.

Less than ten minutes later, the police car drove to the gate of Song Baojun's house. Several police cars walked out of the car. The policeman led was a middle-aged bearded man.

The bearded policeman looked at Song Baojun and asked, "It's the police you called, right?"

"Yes, comrade police, please take him away. This guy suddenly rushed to my house and even beat him. If we weren't fighting back to death, we would have been killed by him for money." Song Baojun shouted at Han Weiwu, who was lying on the ground and was about to lose consciousness.

Several policemen frowned when they saw Han Weiwu lying on the ground with blood on their heads, and looked at Song Baojun and his son with some doubts.

Song Shixian also walked out quickly, shook hands with the bearded policeman in the lead, and pointed to the camera above his head and said, "There is evidence here. If you don't believe it, just follow me to see it."

"Go and have a look. You can take this guy to the hospital first. After watching the video, you will go back to take the transcript." The bearded policeman waved his hand and gave an order.

So Han Weiwu was carried out by several policemen. After a while, an ambulance roared over and took Han Weiwu to the hospital for treatment. A policeman was also following him.

Song Baojun took the bearded policeman to see the surveillance records. Judging from the surveillance records, Han Weiwu took the initiative to come and took the lead in taking action. In this way, Song Baojun and his son are not illegal, but are self-defense.

"Comrade Police, is there any problem?" Song Shixian and the bearded policeman asked after seeing the surveillance camera.

The bearded policeman smiled and nodded and said, "The problem is nothing, but he still has to go back and make a record. Which of you two will go back with me?"

Song Shixian was about to say he would go, but Song Baojun next to him pulled his father, then looked at the bearded policeman and smiled, "I'll just go."
Chapter completed!