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Chapter 44
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Hearing the harsh sound of electric drilling from upstairs, Lu Qing frowned fiercely.

At this moment, Yu Chen also opened the door and came in from the outside, covered his ears and shouted, "Dad, what's wrong upstairs, it's so noisy."

"It's okay, you go to sleep for a while, I'll go up and have a look."

Lu Qing rubbed Yu Chen's head, then dragged his slippers from the corridor to upstairs.

Entering the corridor, he could smell a pungent decoration smell. Turning the corner, he saw the door of the upstairs room was wide open, and a cloud of dust rose from the room, even the floor of the corridor was covered with a layer of dust.

Lu Qing entered the room holding his nose, and saw two workers, one old and one young, cutting the floor with an electric drill.

"Hey, hey!"

Lu Qing went over and patted the old worker on the shoulder, signaling him to stop.

Seeing this, some older workers stopped their work and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, boss?"

"You made us noisy by decorating like this on the weekend."

Lu Qing replied.

"Boss, we workers don't have any weekends, it doesn't make money."

There was a smile on the other party's face, and as he spoke, he was ready to continue working with his head down.

Seeing this, Lu Qing stopped him again and said, "You don't have weekends, but we have weekends. How can we rest if you work like this? You are violating the decoration law."

According to the national law, when the owner is decorating, it is not allowed to carry out the decoration on holidays and weekends. In normal times, the work can only be carried out during the specified time period, in order to ensure the rest of the neighbors.

"Boss, don't say that."

Hearing that Lu Qing said that he broke the law, the worker hurriedly waved his hands and said, "We have already asked the property management, and the property management said that we can work after eight o'clock."

"What is the use of property?"

Lu Qing said: "The property in our community doesn't work at all, do you listen to him or the police?"

According to Yu Huanshui's memory, Lu Qing knew that the property in his community was basically a decoration, and he could do nothing except actively collect property management fees.

"Boss, don't embarrass us, okay?"

Seeing that Lu Qing never backed down, the decorator was a little anxious, and said: "Our boss has set rules for us. If we can't complete the task on time, we will be deducted money."

As he said that, he lowered his head and continued to use the electric drill to pry the floor.

Lu Qing directly reached out to block his shoulder.

The decorator immediately felt an irresistible force coming from his shoulder, and he stood up involuntarily, looking at Lu Qing with surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Lu Qing to have such great strength.

Seeing that he had no choice, the decorator had no choice but to say: "Boss, do you think this is okay? You can talk to our boss directly, okay?"

As decoration workers, they actually know that they can't do decorations on weekends, but as he said, they came today because of the request of the owner, and they don't care about the property. They think they are making money anyway, so naturally they don't care about the rules or not. up.

But now that Lu Qing came to him, he certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to put himself on the opposite side of Lu Qing and kick the ball directly to the owner.

Lu Qing also knew this, and said directly: "Then give me the owner's phone number, and I'll tell him."

Workers immediately reported a phone call.

Soon, Lu Qing made a call:
"Hello, who is it?"

There was a nonchalant voice on the phone.

"Zhang Yong, right? I'm your neighbor downstairs. I heard from your workers that you asked them to do the decoration today?"

Lu Qing cut to the chase.

"Yes, I asked for it, what's wrong?"

There was an indifferent look in Zhang Yong's voice.

"It's nothing, just to tell you that our country stipulates that decorations are not allowed on weekends and holidays."

Hearing Zhang Yong's unapologetic attitude, Lu Qing's voice also faded.

"Fuck, why are you so busy, how to decorate my house is none of your business!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yong became irritable and cursed: "I can pretend to be whatever I want, that's the house I bought with money!"

"I don't care how you decorate your house, but you're making me rest, it's not okay!"

Lu Qing's eyes flickered coldly, but his tone became calmer.

"Hey, kid, you're finding fault on purpose, right? If you have the guts to wait for me, I'll be home right away!"

Zhang Yong cursed again, then stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly towards the community.

On the side, the female companion sitting in the co-pilot asked curiously: "What's the matter, Brother Yong, what happened?"

"It's okay, I met a little bastard."

Zhang Yong said fiercely: "I'll let him know later that you brother Yong didn't have anything to do with him when he was in the society!"

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Here, after hanging up the phone, Lu Qing did not leave, just waiting quietly in the room.

Seeing this, the two decoration workers looked at me and I looked at you, knowing that the work could not be done for the time being, so they all had to wait in silence.

Without keeping Lu Qing waiting for a long time, he soon heard the sound of the elevator going up, and after a while, two hurried footsteps came.

Lu Qing turned his head to look, and saw a man and a woman coming in from outside.

The man is wearing a floral shirt, a gold necklace around his neck and yellow sunglasses.

The woman has a slim figure, blond hair and red lips, clinging tightly to the man's side.

"Is that what you called me just now?"

Looking at Lu Qing, Zhang Yong looked Lu Qing up and down and asked.

"Correct."

Lu Qing nodded.

"cut!"

Seeing Lu Qing's hairstyle in the middle and the weak temperament on his face, Zhang Yong couldn't help spitting on the ground, waved to the two decoration workers and said, "What are you doing, why don't you hurry up and work? Be careful if you delay the construction period." I will deduct your wages!"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately looked at Lu Qing provocatively, the meaning was very simple, I am going to decorate in front of you, what can you do?
What can Lu Qing do?
Naturally, they called the police directly.

He took out his mobile phone, turned the screen towards Zhang Yong, deliberately let him look at it, and then pressed the three buttons of 110 with a smile on his face...

"Grass!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yong cursed, and before Lu Qing pressed the dial button, he reached out to grab Lu Qing's cell phone.

Lu Qing's physical fitness and reaction speed at this time far surpassed ordinary people, and he escaped his snatch with a light shake.

"Boy, are you looking for trouble on purpose?!"

Zhang Yong pointed to Lu Qing's nose and asked harshly.

"You better keep your mouth clean for me."

Seeing the other party's dirty words several times, Lu Qing's face suddenly turned cold.

"What's wrong with me scolding you?"

Seeing Lu Qing angry, Zhang Yong became more and more excited: "Little bum, believe it or not..."

He was about to continue insulting Lu Qing, when he saw a cold light flash in Lu Qing's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab himself.

Zhang Yong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as soon as he had this thought, he felt his throat suddenly tightened, and Lu Qing's right hand was already firmly grasping his neck.

The next moment, with the feeling of suffocation, Zhang Yong found that his body was lifted up by Lu Qing's single hand grabbing his neck!
(End of this chapter)