When Wang Dabao heard this, he quickly shook his head and shouted dissatisfied, "That's not possible. The company's affairs belong to the company, unless the company can give me some money."

Regardless of Wang Dabao's low academic qualifications, he was able to enter this unit only because he spent some money to manage it. Although he is still a temporary worker, he will be proud of his reputation.

Because Wang Dabao knew that it would not be a simple matter to blackmail a sum of money from Lin Xiaowei, and even if the money was blackmailed, it would mean that he would have to sign a letter of understanding.

At that time, it will definitely conflict with the needs of the company.

However, at this moment, Lin Han opened the door and walked in. His eyes were a bit piercing, and he glanced coldly at Wang Dabao who was lying on the bed.

In addition, Lin Han's clothes and aura gave people the feeling of standing out from the crowd, which caused Wang Dabao and others to look a little stunned for a while.

"Who are you?" Wang Dabao quickly reacted and stared at Lin Han cautiously.

"My name is Lin Han, and I am Lin Xiaowei's friend."

While Lin Han was speaking, he had already pulled a stool and sat in front of Wang Dabao.

"Make a price, I need you to sign a letter of understanding."

Even though Lin Han already knew that Wang Dabao had intentionally caused minor injuries, there was no recording.

Reapplying for forensic identification will have to wait at least another half month, which means that Lin Xiaowei still needs to stay at the police station.

Moreover, one more thing is worse than one less thing. It is better to spend a small amount of money and treat it as a disaster.

"Do you know about Lin Xiaowei?" Wang Dabao looked at Lin Han carefully for a few times, but when his eyes fell on Chen Yutong again, Wang Dabao's eyes suddenly became dull, because Wang Dabao had never seen a woman as beautiful as Chen Yutong.

Her temperament is as quiet and elegant as a virgin, and her eyes are as gorgeous as stars.

Lin Han glanced at Wang Dabao coldly, and the icy coldness in his eyes was about to solidify, which frightened Wang Dabao so much that his body couldn't help but tremble.

Then Wang Dabao fell into silence. In fact, Wang Dabao knew the situation of Lin Xiaowei's family and also knew that he wanted Yang Cuihua to come up with the money unless the demolition funds were used.

But now Wang Dabao is no longer worried, and his eyes are moving like crazy.

Because Wang Dabao knew that the identity of the person in front of him was not simple.

"Lin Xiaowei beat me so hard that I couldn't work for at least half a year. My monthly salary now is 1,200 yuan, plus nutritional expenses, and he hit me on the head. Who knows if I will stay in the future?"

What kind of sequelae? As long as you give me 100,000, I will sign a letter of understanding immediately!"

Wang Dabao was bold enough to ask for the sky-high price of 100,000 yuan.

After all, in 2008, if a person could save 8,000 after working for a year, he would be very satisfied.

Just when Wang Dabao was still feeling uneasy, worried about whether he wanted too much.

Lin Han nodded and agreed without thinking.

"Okay, I will give you 100,000. Now give me your bank account number and I will transfer the money to you immediately."

For a moment, Wang Dabao was stunned, because he never thought that Lin Han would agree so happily, and he even began to regret in his heart why he didn't ask for more just now.

"Wait a minute! If I don't work for half a year, I might be fired from my job. In order to get into this job, my family spent a lot of money. You have to make up for this money. If you add it all up,

As long as you give me 150,000, I will..."

Before Wang Dabao finished speaking, Lin Han agreed directly. After all, whether it was 100,000 or 150,000, what did it mean to Lin Han today?

The nearly 20 billion in cash on the books alone can bring Lin Han a lot of interest every day.

Perhaps it was because Lin Han agreed so readily that Wang Dabao regretted it again. This scene made two of Wang Dabao's colleagues next to him also start to envy Wang Dabao.

After all, it is not possible to encounter such a pie-in-the-sky thing every time.

150,000 can be used to buy a small house in Liusha Town.

But just when Wang Dabao opened his mouth and planned to regret it again, Lin Han sneered.

"Just accept it when you see fit. Don't think that I don't know that the scar on your head is your own fault. I'm giving you the money because I don't want to waste time with people like you. But if you continue to be a heartless person,

I can definitely sue and apply for forensic identification."

Lin Han's voice was not loud, but the harshness in his tone frightened Wang Dabao into giving up the idea.

He nodded hard, and then under Lin Han's supervision, he wrote a letter of understanding to Lin Xiaowei. Of course, it must have been written after Lin Xiaowei received the money first.

From the time Lin Han came in to the time he left, the total time did not exceed half an hour. This is the power of money.

Although Lin Han doesn't like money, he has to admit the fact that money can solve 99% of the troubles and worries in this world.

But the rest of it shows that the money is still not enough.

After watching Lin Han and Chen Yutong leave Wang Dabao's ward, the invisible depression that filled the air gradually dissipated.

"Wang Dabao, you should have ordered more just now..."

"No." Wang Dabao shook his head. He would be lying if he said he didn't regret it. "Just 150,000. It's much easier than threatening Yang Cuihua."

...

On the other side, Lin Han and Chen Yutong had also pushed into Yang Cuihua's ward. At this time, Yang Cuihua had woken up, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had just cried.

For a young widowed woman, it was difficult to raise her son, but now such a big thing happened.

Yang Cuihua has put all the responsibility on herself, blaming herself for not being able to come up with the money to redeem Lin Xiaowei.

As for the old house in Dalin Village, Yang Cuihua planned to keep it for Lin Xiaowei to get married in the future.

But who would have thought that such a big disaster would happen.

"Auntie."

Lin Han shouted with a faint smile, and while Yang Cuihua was stunned, he was already sitting opposite Yang Cuihua.

"Who are you? Why do you look familiar to me?" Yang Cuihua looked at Lin Han carefully.

"I am Lin Han and my mother is Zhang Lan."

When Zhang Lan was mentioned, Yang Cuihua reacted immediately, with a look of surprise on her face, and she looked Lin Han up and down several times.

"I remembered, you drank my milk when you were a child!"

Lin Han: "......"

"Who is this girl?" Soon, Yang Cuihua turned her attention to Chen Yutong.

"Aunt, I am Lin Han's wife, my name is Chen Yutong."
Chapter completed!