"Bang—"
Lin Siyu was hit to the ground by Zhang Jing. Warm liquid instantly flowed out of her nostrils.
Zhang Jing pointed at Lin Siyu and said fiercely, "Don't force us to do this the hard way! Do you think anyone will believe you if you say it? Without Factory Manager Zhao's permission, would I dare to file a patent?"
"Let me tell you honestly! I gave most of the silver from the patent award to Factory Manager Zhao. Do you think he will help you testify? The blueprint was drawn for you!"
"Behave yourself and accept the 50 taels of silver. Then, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, you won't be able to get a single cent. Your son is working in the quarry, right? My brother happens to be there too. I don't know if any accident will happen to him!"
Lin Siyu did not believe that Zhao Sheng was such a person, but Zhang Jing was firm. She cried and said, "You're not human!"
