The bald man frowned deeply, not knowing what to do. Just then, someone came in from outside.
Zhang Yuefei focused his eyes and saw that he knew this person. It seemed to be the one who had been standing behind their big boss earlier, either a lawyer or a secretary.
The man frowned, stared at the workers, and asked, "What the hell is going on with you guys? How did it get this messy? Why so much noise?"
The lawyer's face looked very ugly, because his big boss was sleeping just now and had been woken up by the noise.
The big boss couldn't exactly come over himself to ask about it, so he sent this lawyer to find out what was going on and why there was such a racket.
The bald man was a little scared and worried; after all, it wasn't easy to land such a high-paying job.
He hurriedly said to the lawyer, "It's one of my little laborers. That bastard is clumsy as hell—he just fell from upstairs. Looks like his leg is broken. We really don't know what to do."
