Hero Son-in-law

The technical manager was called Du Qiang. He was in his early forties, had a goatee, and wore glasses. He looked more like an artist.    

    

When Yang Jiekai found him, he was playing games on his dormitory bed while holding his phone.    

    

"The middle path, the middle path, what the f * ck is the middle path doing, Tower Guard!" Du Qiang shouted loudly.    

    

Yang Jiekai looked around the room. There were two cans of beer on the table, as well as chicken feet and peanut rice. Du Qiang was wearing red underpants with a bare upper body. His legs were folded together leisurely.    

    

"You've had a good life." Yang Jiekai smiled faintly.    

    

Du Qiang tilted his head to the side and glanced at him, "Who are you? Who allowed you to enter my room? Get out!"    

    

Yang Jiekai laughed, "My surname is Yang, I'm a supervisor sent by the company."    

    

"Why did the overseer come here instead of going to the construction site? This is private space. Get out of here!"    

    

Du Qiang said impatiently.    

    

Just when he was about to flare up, Yang Jiekai raised his hand and continued laughing, "I just heard from Manager Cao that due to your negative attitude towards your work and some technical errors recently, you seriously delayed the duration of the project, right?"    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

Du Qiang put down his cell phone and cursed, "That surnamed Cao, what does he know? Who is the one that is slacking off? I'm not feeling well these days and I need some rest. Besides, on the technical aspect, who can guarantee a hundred percent accuracy? Who wouldn't make a small mistake? If you think I'm not good enough, then switch people! "    

    

"Mm, what you said makes sense."    

    

Yang Jiekai had already expected that the other party would have this kind of attitude. He still had a smile on his face, "But we can't delay the duration of the work, but you're not feeling well at the moment. What should we do?"    

    

Du Qiang harrumphed coldly, "Who should I ask? Hurry up and get lost, don't disturb my rest. "    

    

Yang Jiekai gently touched his chin, "How about this, I just happen to know some medical skills. Why don't I take a look at it for you, maybe I can cure your illness?"    

    

Du Qiang was taken aback for a moment before his interest was piqued, "Hehe, you know how to treat illnesses? "Fine, help me look. I also want to know what illness I have."    

    

As he spoke, he extended his hand, "According to the process, shouldn't we check the pulse now?"    

    

Yang Jiekai shook his head, "There's no need to check your pulse. I just need to check your complexion."    

    

Saying that, he looked at the other party for a moment before saying, "This illness of yours is quite special, but I have a method that can cure you immediately."    

    

"Hur hur, then tell me about it."    

    

Du Qiang said with interest.    

    

Yang Jiekai thought for a while and said, "But the treatment is a bit special, I have to trouble you to come with me."    

    

"Where?"    

    

"Just follow me."    

    

Yang Jiekai laughed, "I was sent by the higher-ups to supervise the work. Of course, you can't pretend not to see it when something happens. Please cooperate. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself."    

    

Du Qiang was stunned for a moment before he smiled, "Alright, then I'll follow you. Everyone understands, understood!"    

    

Then, he started to get dressed. The reason he was so cooperative was because he thought Yang Jiekai was just here for a walk.    

    

The higher-ups had also sent a few supervisors before, and everyone of them had been defeated. It was likely that the one who came today didn't want to cause him any trouble and only wanted to make an appearance.    

    

"Where are you taking me?"    

    

Du Qiang followed Yang Jiekai and walked towards a building that was just built. Yang Jiekai opened the door of the elevator and smiled, "Sky Platform, the air over there is good for treatment."    

    

Du Qiang blanked out for a moment, then immediately laughed, "You really know how to deal with this. Alright, then I'll follow you up for some fresh air."    

    

On the rooftop, Yang Jiekai was standing at the edge. He looked down and asked, "If you fall down from here, can you kill yourself?"    

    

Du Qiang laughed, "Nonsense, there's more than 30 levels, what do you think?"    

    

Yang Jiekai smiled, "That's good. Let's begin the treatment."    

    

Du Qiang felt that this was becoming more and more interesting, he threw up his hands and said, "You actually dare to come and do things like this. Alright, alright, I'll cooperate with you. Tell me about the treatment."    

    

"Very simple."    

    

Yang Jiekai said lightly to Zhou Abao beside him, "Throw him down."    

    

Du Qiang was taken aback, "What are all of you trying to do?"    

    

Zhou Abao led the others over with an evil grin. He squinted his eyes and said, "Of course I'm going to treat your illness."    

    

As he said this, the few of them lifted Du Qiang up and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.    

    

Du Qiang cried out in fear, "What are you doing, quickly put me down, don't …" "Don't …"    

    

Zhou Abao was not an ordinary person. His hands were stained with blood and it was not the first time that he had thrown someone off the rooftop. He looked very familiar with the way.    

    

He carried Du Qiang to the side and shouted, "Throw!"    

    

The moment he said that, the few of them threw Du Qiang out at the same time.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Du Qiang's body flew through the air before plummeting rapidly. He was so frightened that he let out a heart-wrenching cry.    

    

He had just fallen about five to six meters when he felt a strong force on his ankle. His body was hanging upside down on the curtain wall.    

    

Zhou Abao clearly understood Yang Jiekai's intention. When he was carrying Du Qiang over, he secretly tied a rope around his ankle.    

    

"How is it? Are you feeling better now?"    

    

Yang Jiekai squatted on the edge of the rooftop and smiled as he lowered his head.    

    

"What are you doing? Hurry up and drag me up …" "You bastard!"    

    

Du Qiang's entire body was suspended upside down, swaying unsteadily below. The fear he felt could not be described with words.    

    

"En, looks like your illness hasn't been cured. You need to increase the temperature."    

    

With that, Yang Jiekai took out his lighter and lit it up with a "Pa" sound. He then moved the flame to the bottom of the rope to roast it.    

    

Zhou Abao, who was at the side, laughed and teased, "Brother Yang, these are the three Primordial Fires. They cure all illnesses!"    

    

Du Qiang's face turned pale with fright. "What the hell are you doing? Stop, stop!"    

    

Yang Jiekai smiled faintly, "Seems like the quality of this safety rope is pretty good. It's fine. Just grill it for a while longer until you're better."    

    

"My illness is all cured!"    

    

Du Qiang cried out in agony. Even his crotch was wet.    

    

"It's really better now?" Yang Jiekai asked with a smile.    

    

"Alright, alright, everything is fine. Quickly stop!"    

    

Due to the immense fear, Du Qiang actually started to howl and cry.    

    

Only then did Yang Jiekai signal to Zhou Abao and immediately pulled Du Qiang up.    

    

Du Qiang's body had already collapsed into a puddle of mud. His face was pale, and a large portion of his crotch was wet. He was emitting a pungent smell.    

    

"Fuck, you really don't have any balls!"    

    

Zhou Abao muttered in disdain, "Brother Yang, just kill this trash."    

    

"Don't... Don't. I was wrong, I was wrong! "    

    

Only now did Du Qiang realize that these people weren't just bluffing. They actually dared to throw him down.    

    

"Will you be sick in the future?" Yang Jiekai asked.    

    

"It can't be, it can't be, it won't be for the rest of my life!"    

    

"Mm, that's good."    

    

Yang Jiekai nodded with a smile, "It seems like my medical skills are passable. However, if you are sick again in the future, I have a better treatment method, which is for your satisfaction."    

    

After saying that, he laughed and turned to leave, leaving Du Qiang, who had already turned into a pile of mud, trembling on the rooftop.