Wei Yan sat up suddenly, with a trace of fear in his eyes. After all, he had been in prison for more than ten years, and he had been placed on the pillar of shame in the police station and prison for the rest of his life.
He immediately stopped him and said, "Wei Heng, you are so cruel, do you still want to send me to the police station a second time?"
Wei Heng chuckled and spoke slowly: "You haven't done anything illegal, so why are you afraid of the police? I just came to them to screen you to see how illegal your behavior is and how many days you can get in."
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The reporters on the side were just crazy with joy. The scene was getting more and more exciting, and the police station was actually involved!
There will definitely be a lot of hot spots tomorrow, at least Wei Heng and his son have made hot searches for bookings.
Wei Yan's vicissitudes of life turned red, and he immediately dusted himself off, glanced at the reporters who were excitedly taking pictures and completing their business, and clenched his fists to suppress the anger in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and forced himself. Things had progressed to this point. All the media and people around him were watching. He must not give in.
Thinking of this, he straightened his back and said: "Heng'er, my father is your relative after all. You are so cold and ruthless and don't care about kindness. Aren't you afraid of thunder from the sky?"
"Thunder strikes should also hit people like you. What should I be afraid of?" Wei Heng smiled helplessly.
"You unfilial son!" Wei Yan covered his chest angrily and gasped for air. After a while, he fell to the ground. The people around him were shocked. Wei Heng looked down and sneered.
"It's such a poor pretense."
After saying that, Wei Yan couldn't breathe, and he almost had a heart attack.
Bai Chen blocked the people around him and refused to help. Wei Yan simply didn't bother to pretend. After all, the police were about to arrive, so Wei Heng ordered him to be sent to the police station with his fierceness.
He slowly sat up, looking weak, walked out of the crowd in full view, and whispered a word.
"Wei Heng, you are unfaithful and unfilial. God will punish you one day."
The reporters were stunned. Looking at his walking figure, what else could they not understand?
They almost believed that Wei Yan had a heart attack and was really going to die.
Now it seems that neither father nor son is a problem to be trifled with.
The reporters wanted to ask Wei Heng more questions, but they were blocked by Bai Chen.
Everyone had enough material, so they didn’t stay where they were and immediately rushed back to the company to write the manuscript.
Top floor.
Wei Heng sat on the soft chair and spun around. It was the first time he had not been to the company for so long, and he felt a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.
"President, do you want to intercept the photos taken by the reporters downstairs and say hello to each media company?" Bai Chen said.
Wei Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I don't care about public opinion. They can do whatever they want. Don't worry about it. They can't hurt me."
He never cares what others think of him, as long as the people he cares about know.
Bai Chen hesitated and said: "Boss, Wei Yan must have premeditated this incident. The media will definitely be bribed by him. Tomorrow's news will be extremely unfavorable to you."
"Don't worry about it, go and do your business." Wei Heng said as he flipped through the documents on the table for his signature.
Since the CEO said this, Bai Chen will not pursue the case. He believes in Wei Heng and he doesn't care, so even if this incident happens, it will not affect him.
The next morning.
Wei Heng obtained Yi Yao's approval and was allowed to handle company affairs every morning. After all, after what happened yesterday, let me explain a situation.
There must be someone watching behind the Wei Group. The company cannot be left without an owner for a day, so Wei Heng went to work in the morning and rested in the afternoon to recuperate.
Yi Yao takes Xing Mu to play in the back garden. The little guy is fascinated by the seesaw recently.
At this time, the nanny took him to play with him, and Yi Yao also had some free time to look at his phone.
The moment she swiped through several push notifications, her fingertips suddenly stopped.
Several big characters of Wei Heng appeared in front of me.
She opened Weibo and looked at the hot searches from first to last, which were all filled with the characters Wei Heng.
Her face was full of shock and she immediately clicked in to take a look.
Inside is an edited video. A group of security guards surrounded Wei Yan and pinned him to the ground. There was even some pushing and shoving. Finally, Wei Heng came...
Wei Heng insulted his biological father!
Wei Heng is unfilial!
Wei Heng destroyed the three views!
Wei Heng asked his father to kneel down!
His father fell ill, and Wei Heng refused to save him!
The big red title with all capital letters made Yi Yao feel frightened.
She immediately looked through the comments below, and they were all criticizing Wei Heng.
"You look like a dog, but your heart was eaten by a dog, so you can do such an unfilial thing!"
"I heard that at that time he was so young and had dirty thoughts and deeds. He framed his biological father Wei Yan and went to jail. Then he took control of the entire company!"
"It turns out he stepped on his father to get the position. How disgusting!"
When Yi Yao saw him being scolded, she felt angry in her heart, but more than anything, she felt heartbroken.
There was a throbbing pain in her heart, and the tip of her nose was slightly sore. These photos and edited videos, one look at them made the pictures speak for themselves.
What's more, that scoundrel Wei Yan was destined to do a good job.
Yi Yao immediately regained her composure and called Wei Heng.
She asked softly: "Wei Heng, are you busy?"
The top floor of Weishi Group.
Wei Heng: "I'm not busy. Did you see the hot search on Weibo?"
Yi Yao didn't expect him to be so direct, but it saved her the trouble of asking.
"Yes, doesn't your company's public relations team care about it? As it continues to ferment, public opinion will become more and more serious." Yi Yao worried.
"Don't worry, people are forgetful animals. I don't care about these public opinions. No matter how they criticize me, it has no effect on me. You just need to believe me." Wei Heng said softly.
Yi Yao frowned. She didn't expect that the reason why he knew but didn't deal with it was because of this. She wanted to persuade him.
Bai Chen's voice suddenly came in.
"President, everyone in the conference room has arrived, and the meeting can begin."
Wei Heng nodded, "Yaoyao, let's talk after I get home. We have something else to do here."
Yi Yao: "Okay, go and do your work."
After hanging up the phone, Yi Yao fell into a long silence.
She didn't react until Xing Mu called her with joy on his face.
"Mommy, I want to drink grandma."
Yi Yao wiped the sweat on the little guy's forehead with a tissue and spoke softly.
"Okay, but mommy has to go out for something, so why don't you ask Mrs. Wang to take you there?"
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded, stretched out his arms and was carried upstairs by Mrs. Wang.
Yi Yao got Wei Yan's phone number from the old man of the Wei family, picked up the car keys on the shoe cabinet and left the house.
Cafe.
Yi Yao ordered a latte and sat by the bed waiting for someone. Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in.
It's Wei Yan.
His true identity was completely revealed, and he simply stopped hiding it. After all, he had been pretending to be his beloved son for so long, and it was quite tiring.
"Are you my unfilial woman?" Wei Yan sat opposite her, looking at her with naked eyes.