Chapter 24: I don't like to say things a second time 4
Sitting on the sofa in the room was a girl in school uniform, with her left cheek wrapped in gauze. The faces of a man and a woman beside her were distressed and angry.
The injured girl obviously felt severe pain, shouting that it hurt, and her face was covered with wet tears.
Her mother was afraid that the wound would get wet with tears, so she kept wiping her gently with a tissue: "It's okay, it's okay, be good, stop crying. If the wound becomes infected, it will be bad."
Standing opposite them was a girl who was also wearing a uniform. Her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yu Nianen's. She leaned on the arms of a middle-aged woman and stood stubbornly.
When the middle-aged man saw Rong Beiming coming in, he hesitated for a moment, then stood up suddenly, nodded and bowed: "Mr. Rong, hello, hello!"
Rong Beiming pursed her thin lips, stared at him closely, and suddenly smiled: "Know?"
"Ouch! Mr. Rong, I am Yin Zhiqiang, director of the marketing department of Weihua. It looks like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple! It's okay, it's okay, it's just a child making trouble." Yin Zhiqiang was sweating profusely and explained repeatedly.
Weihua is a subsidiary of Huihuang Group, and Rong Beiming shows up, so how can he dare to compete?
"Is everything really all right? Well, give your account number to my secretary tomorrow, and the compensation will be paid..."
"Ouch! What kind of compensation? It's okay. My daughter accidentally caused it by herself. The injury will be healed in a few days. It's okay."
The girl next to him looked dissatisfied and tugged on the hem of Yin Zhiqiang's clothes.
When Yin Zhiqiang's wife saw the fight, her face turned pale and she grabbed her daughter's wrist with all her strength. Although the injury on her cheek was not really serious, she was a girl after all. If there were scars, it would definitely affect her appearance.
I originally wanted to pay for plastic surgery, but looking at my husband, this tall and handsome man with a heart-warming smile on his face must be someone he can't afford to offend.
"Don't worry, the money won't be less for you, but it's not fair to pay more, one hundred thousand yuan. You can write a settlement letter later, and the matter will be over." Rong Beiming looked back at Officer Luo, "Officer Luo,
Is this okay?"
"Of course!" Officer Luo replied with a smile, brought a pen and paper and handed it to Yin Zhiqiang.
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After leaving the mediation room, He Yurao kept thanking Rong Beiming, but she was full of doubts in her heart. She didn't know who called him, and she couldn't get the one hundred thousand.