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Chapter 190 Out of anger

Chapter 190: Fate and angry
After a night of hard work, Fan Wubing felt tired. After returning to the company, he washed up and went to bed. He woke up until almost ten o'clock the next morning.
After going out for a walk, I ate some more things and felt that I had returned to normal. So I walked on the road and found two people joking there.
A person smiled at his companion and said, "According to the reactions of some comrades, you say that you are civilized during the day but not energetic, and you should pay attention to it! We must grasp both spiritual civilization, and both hands must be strong!"
"If you have a ball when both hands are hard, the key is to be strong! I guess you are only harder now, right?" My companion immediately retorted.
Fan Wubing couldn't help but smile when he heard the conversation between the two. Suddenly, he felt a little emotional. No matter how high-sounding the matter was, it was just a mess in his room, and he couldn't be serious.
But when you think about it this way, people cannot blindly deceive themselves in the world. Some things cannot be hidden, and some things cannot be avoided even if they want to. Everything is just to uphold the four words of right path. Otherwise, they will easily cause many unreasonable jokes, which will only add to the laughter.
Fan Wubing suddenly figured out this point and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart. His smile was like the melting of ice and snow, dispersing all the unhappiness he brought back last night. A girl next to him accidentally saw Fan Wubing's smile and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, almost knocking down the telephone pole, making her face flushed and very embarrassed.
"This matter is really-hehe--" Fan Wubing was suddenly a little amused and crying.
People say that when you look at beauties on the street, you can see them hitting the wall. Unexpectedly, when you look at handsome men, you can see them hitting the telephone poles. It can be seen that the temperaments between men and women are almost the same. Everyone is just ordinary people.
He went shopping on the street and bought two kilograms of snacks, and bought some delicious snacks, and prepared to take them back for Chen Jingchu and Fengping and others to eat. After all, both of them are new to come and there are many places that are not used to. He, the boss, should be more concerned. Besides, Xia Xue and Chen Bisong and others should have come back, right? There are many days missing, but I don’t know what is now?
Although there are too many girls around you and many troubles, Fan Wubing still feels that life is not too boring. For men, career is just a way to realize their self-worth, or many people have lofty ideals and noble goals, but for Fan Wubing, his life goals are very simple.
Spending every day happily is Fan Wubing’s lowest ideal.
Helping everyone close to you and spend every day happily is Fan Wubing's highest ideal.
Although these two ideals seem a bit unreal enough, if you think about it carefully, it still requires a lot of effort to realize these two ideals, which is exactly what the chief designer said, "To be prosperous together and achieve a well-off life." From this perspective, Fan Wubing's two ideals are still worthy of recognition.
As for how many people he can help, it depends on whether the space everyone gives him is large enough.
It is a difficult task to both sweep the house and the world.
Fan Wubing returned to the company with a smile and saw everyone talking about something around the big screen rear projector TV. So he came over curiously, "What are you studying?"
A news is being reported on TV, "At the early morning of this day, at the junction of Hangzhou and Shanghai, a car accident occurred. A red Mitsubishi sports car hit a passerby crossing the zebra crossing, causing one to die on the spot. According to the police, the speed of Mitsubishi sports car was about 70 yards at that time, and the responsibility for the accident was in progress. The transportation department reminded citizens to be extra careful when crossing the zebra crossing and beware of the lessons from the previous cars."
After the news was broadcast, there was an advertisement and then a TV series. The employees talked about it, "It's too much. It's obviously a car speed of hundreds of yards, but it's just seventy yards? Is this still reasonable?!"
A young employee said, "The one who was hit is a senior from our school. He has no background at home. He just found a good job this year and is discussing marrying his girlfriend. But when he encountered such a thing, he was miserable!"
"Walking on a zebra crossing, you can be knocked away by sports cars. Will we walkers still have a way out in the future?" someone scolded angrily.
"Don't hate the rich anymore. Work hard and wait until you buy a car, it will be safe." Someone said.
"I ride a motorcycle to work, which is also very dangerous. People have iron-packed meat, and I have iron-packed meat. If I encounter it, I will probably die even worse." Someone said disheartenedly.
"I heard that the perpetrator's family is very rich and his parents are both high-ranking officials." An old employee said.
"Don't think of society so darkly - you should believe in the decisions of the relevant departments - you should believe in the abilities of our cadres -" a younger and passionate young man immediately refuted.
"Tsk—you're from Mars—" Everyone immediately scoffed at it.
Fan Wubing saw it clearly. It turned out to be the car accident last night, so he said, "I returned to Shanghai from Hangzhou last night and encountered this car accident on the road. There were many people watching and there were many witnesses. I should have handled it impartially."
This time everyone noticed that it was Mr. Fan who came over. Some timid employees were ready to sneak back immediately to prevent the boss from saying that he was not working well. However, Fan Wubing smiled and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous. Just do your job well. There is no problem in your activities when you are free."
Everyone immediately flattered the boss in unison, was very nice, understanding, with a high-level vision.
"Okay, okay." Fan Wubing patted his forehead and said, "Besides, I'm embarrassed. Why are you interested in a car accident today? Is it a bit strange?"
An employee immediately found a few newspapers for Fan Wubing and pointed them out to him and said, "Mr. Fan, you will know why we are so angry after reading them."
Fan Wubing immediately noticed a news comment in the newspaper "Midnight Racing Clan, Human Meat Harvester in the City". This is a book title article, which uses a very radical argument to comprehensively report on the car accident that occurred in the early morning and publicize the handling of the relevant departments.
According to data reported by the police, the perpetrator passed through the road at a speed of 70 yards and ran away the pedestrian. After being sent to the hospital, the pedestrian was declared dead after being rescued ineffectively.
This statement aroused the dissatisfaction of the onlookers, relatives and colleagues of the deceased at that time. According to witnesses, the deceased was raised by the Mitsubishi sports car that was quickly crossed by a speed of more than five meters high and more than twenty meters away. The perpetrator's speed should be more than one hundred yards.
What attracted everyone's attention was that after the perpetrator hit someone, he did not provide the most basic assistance to the deceased. Instead, he laughed with his companions who were racing, and he was completely indifferent, and even claimed that his family would handle the matter.
Relatives and colleagues of the deceased expressed suspicion of the seventy-digit data obtained by the police and asked about the basis, while the police's answer was somewhat puzzling, claiming that the data was the data on the speedometer in the car claimed by the perpetrator.
The colleagues of the victim expressed doubts. Can the speed of 70 yards hit a person more than five meters high and fly to the ground more than twenty meters away? Can the police collect evidence of the speed based on the statements of the parties involved? Who is the relevant witness?
In addition to condemning the midnight racing racers, the article also expressed dissatisfaction and regrets the preliminary conclusions drawn by the police, and called for more witnesses present to provide accurate data to facilitate the smooth progress of the case.
"Seventy yards, seventy yards-" Fan Wubing suddenly had a headache after reading this news. He patted his head and said sadly, "I thought this shouldn't have happened. After all, there are so many people on the scene, but now it seems that I overestimate the conscience of some people, but underestimate the power of some people. This is really a sorrow of society!"
"Mr. Fan, are you okay?" The employees were a little frightened when they saw Fan Wubing's heartbroken look.
Fan Wubing waved his hand and said with some lament, "I thought that at most they would just play the trick of emptying fire extinguishers and cheat two people of money to spend money, but I didn't expect that they would dare to play big things. Such things that concern the safety of people's lives can also be regarded as a joke? I'm so stupid!"
"Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan? Are you okay?!" The employees under him were a little worried.
Fan Wubing's face was gloomy and it took a long time to decide, "Okay! For the sake of being almost framed, for the fire extinguisher, for the speeding last night, for the seventy yards, I'll be a witness!"
Chapter completed!
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