Chapter 1322 Good things are hard to do, but you have to do them
"Hey...who's the one opposite? It's Wu Xingbing, my aunt's name is Liang Shuixian..."
"Death by a thousand cuts, where are you? Why don't you die..."
Finally, a different voice came from the other end of the phone. It was a woman cursing hysterically. Wu Xingbing burst into tears on the other end, scolded fiercely on the other end, and cried hard on the other end. Ji Dongqing blinked his eyes and wiped his tears, and finally
Make sure this is true.
"Auntie, please talk to me, why don't you talk to me..."
The phone finally ran out of battery. Wu Xingbing couldn't hear the movement from his mother-in-law's side and hurriedly tapped the phone.
"Don't get excited, the battery is out, use this phone instead!"
With a long sigh of relief, Ji Dongqing changed his cell phone and dialed the number again, and the other party immediately picked up the call.
"Bingwa, have you met a black-hearted boss..."
"Sister, please don't talk about family affairs here. Let's see how to get Wu Xingbing to go home. Give the phone to the police! I am his boss. He has no passport or ID card now. He doesn't know the way home. He doesn't know the way home."
The place where you live..."
When dealing with such a simple person, Ji Dongqing felt like he was dying, and he had the urge to kill someone. Only after all kinds of explanations were he heard.
Because Wu Xingbing did not have a passport, his identity information was canceled by his family and he was treated as a missing person. Now he is very troublesome.
Ji Dongqing consulted legal affairs and asked Lu Yang to find someone to handle it. Finally, Liu Jie found a suitable method by looking for friends in the embassy and various connections.
"The cost is not low. Your company will need to issue certification documents. During the period abroad, this person has not committed any crime or committed any illegal or disciplinary activities. It is best that he has not been in prison. If so, he must have the other party.
The situation over there explains..."
When it comes to people who have stayed abroad for a long time and whose identity information has been cancelled, the state's review is very strict, and Liu Jie did not know how much effort it took to figure it out.
Now is the critical moment. The country is very strict with the inspection of people returning to the country. The procedures alone are not something that a group of people can handle.
"It's okay, just pass the things you need to my wife and I'll let her worry about it!"
They are all his employees, so it is best to help him if he can. Especially when he thought of the other party crying on the phone, Ji Dongqing felt very uncomfortable.
Liu Jie sighed. As a friend, he really didn't want Ji Dongqing to go through this muddy water.
As the public security department, the other party knows the troubles here best, and if Ji Dongqing spends money, he will not be able to get a good deal.
After half a month, Wu Xingbing finally got the opportunity to return to China through various operations on Xiaobai's side. Wu Xingbing was so happy that he didn't sleep at all the night before.
He used his savings to buy a bunch of delicious food for his brothers and filled the table with cheap beer.
"Thank you Boss Ji, thank you Boss Ji's family, thank God Ji, thank you for being able to..."
Ji Dongqing's words were all good, which could be heard throughout Zhukang Alley, and many people retreated silently.
Although he drank a little too much the night before, Wu Xingbing still carried his bag early the next day and got into the car called by Ji Dongqing. Finally, he went through security checks and got on the plane. There were people in Xi'an who conducted the verification.
Half a month later, Wu Xingbing successfully reunited with his family.
Ji Dongqing was in big trouble here. Looking at the dense crowd in front of the house, Ji Dongqing was completely confused.
"What's going on?"
There were familiar faces, with black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin. They were carrying packages on their backs, and their eyes were full of expectation.
"Boss Ji, please help us. We also want to go home. I'm from Shaanxi..."
"I am Henan..."
"I am Ningxia..."
There was a lot of chatter among the people, and Ji Dongqing was almost out of his mind. Only then did he realize that Wu Xingbing had arrived home and had called his colleagues here.
Chinese people here who had the same experience rushed to Ji Dongqing's side in a swarm, and many of them were not Ji Dongqing's employees at all.
"The situation is not right, boss. How could these people enter the rich area?"
"Um?!"
Ji Dongqing was so disturbed by the noise that he entered the house. Battelle then reminded him that after thinking about it for a moment, Ji Dongqing felt something was wrong and hurriedly asked someone to call the door, but no one answered.
At the gate, a man wearing sunglasses poked his head out from behind the newspaper and glanced at the top of the watchtower in the distance. A beam of bright light flashed, and then the man walked out of the guard room, got into the Mercedes-Benz and drove away.
"Publish the photo on the Internet and say that the unscrupulous Chinese businessmen are deducting the wages of the Chinese people and are stuck at home demanding wages. Ji Dongqing is a bastard with a human face and an animal heart!"
In a mansion somewhere, Old Man Liu looked at the photo someone took of him, his eyes full of pride and hatred.
After moving so many times, Ji Dongqing is still so tough, and becomes more courageous the more frustrated he is! This is simply unforgivable in the eyes of Old Man Liu. How could a successful businessman like him be at a disadvantage to a rural boy?
In the past few days, the story of Ji Dongqing helping a Chinese who was deceived in a remote area to go home has spread in the Chinese community, and it was only then that Old Man Liu planned today's incident.
If not for anyone else, I want Ji Dongqing to fall completely.
Based on the experience and lessons learned last time, Old Man Liu took the lead in lending the stocks of Ji Dongqing's three listed companies from securities firms, waiting for short selling again this time.
In addition, it is said that Ji Dongqing is selling properties in Bangladesh. If everything goes well, he can swallow up this part of the property later.
"Someone released the news that we can help Chinese people return to China for free. What happened here earlier today was posted on the Internet, and the content was about the wages of black-minded Chinese boss Ji Dongqing, a black compatriot in a foreign country!"
"Now this report has been reprinted by a large number of Internet celebrities. We are trying to contact these people to delete the post, and contact the author of this article to see if the impact can be eliminated!"
Pu Cheng looked at the big screen with helpless eyes. As an ordinary person, Pu Cheng agreed very much with Ji Dongqing's kind deeds. As a manager, Pu Cheng felt a little helpless towards Ji Dongqing.
Almost all bosses will try to avoid the rights and wrongs of ordinary people. If they need to do something, they must have a big-ticket reporter or publicity person with them to ensure that the matter can go in a positive direction.
If it cannot be guaranteed, then I would rather not do this kind act.
These days reporters are the uncrowned kings. No one cares whether this angel is a fallen angel or an angel in white.
The vast majority of netizens around the world follow their own emotions, and very few people actually seek the truth. Once something is characterized, netizens will almost always curse.
Chapter completed!