"Master Yang, do you want to have a phone call with your apprentice, our Marshal Jiang?"
Luo Yinghao saw her frowning and said, "Maybe he can help you rescue Mr. Song."
"this……"
Although it was said that Jiang Ziliang was the disciple accepted by his master, Yang Zimei was still very confused about this disciple.
My role as a master is really a bit of a joke.
While she was hesitating, Luo Yinghao had already dialed Jiang Ziliang's cell phone and handed it to her.
Yang Zimei calmly took the phone over and said "hello" in a somewhat estranged voice.
"Master! Father!"
Jiang Ziliang's solemn and respectful call came immediately over the phone, and Yang Zimei could even feel his voice standing at attention and giving a military salute.
She didn't know what he looked like, but she immediately imagined his serious look and felt funny in her heart.
"It's better not to call me master. I'm much younger than you. Just call me Zimei." Yang Zimei said a little embarrassed.
"No, it's Master! Even if you are only one year old, my grandfather said you are my master, and you are my master." Jiang Ziliang said stubbornly.
"All right!"
Yang Zimei really didn't expect that Jiang Ziliang would be so stubborn and insist on seniority and human relations. Just call him. If he didn't care, then she wouldn't care either.
"Master, how are you and Grandpa?" Although Jiang Ziliang's tone was a bit cold, one could clearly feel the concern in it.
"Well, I'm fine. It's my master who doesn't have much time in this world." Yang Zimei said sadly.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then he said, "I'll go see you in two days!"
"oh."
Yang Zimei had a headache, wondering how he should face this apprentice.
"Major General Luo said something happened to you. What happened?" Jiang Ziliang asked.
Yang Zimei had no choice but to tell the story of what happened to Song Xuan, just like Mrs. Xianglin.
"Zhugemu?"
Jiang Ziliang's tone was a bit sullen, "I'll go see him immediately! You're waiting for good news from me! It's really unreasonable. If you don't stay well in the capital, you dare to stretch your hands so long to hurt me and you!"
Judging from his tone, it seemed that Zhuge Mu was not worth mentioning.
After hanging up the phone with Jiang Ziliang, Yang Zimei checked with Song Xuan again and found that the evil image had disappeared.
It seems that Jiang Ziliang is the biggest blessing for this Song Xuan case.
Yang Zimei and Luo Yinghao were chatting while waiting for Yu Qing to come over.
About half an hour later, I received a call from Lin Qingmei. Her voice was excited: "Meimei, that's great. Song Xuan was sent back, and he was accompanied by the mayor himself. The seal in the store was also sealed.
I tore it up. The relevant staff of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Anti-Counterfeiting Office came together to issue a statement to apologize..."
Listening to Lin Qingmei's words, Yang Zimei really felt -
Power is really the most powerful shortcut tool!
Because of his power, the innocent Song Xuan suffered various humiliations.
And because of his power, he regained his reputation instantly!
It seems that in order to survive well in this world and protect the people you want to protect, you must have power!
This is the first time Yang Zimei has such a strong desire.
In the past, she didn't have much ideals. She just hoped that she would not be bullied like in her previous life, and her family would be ruined. She only hoped that the people she cared about could be safe, and she simply liked the money that could guarantee her life.
.
Now, Song Xuan's incredible case made her feel deeply for the first time that no matter how strong your personal abilities are, you must have power, otherwise, you will never be able to defeat those in power who use the huge machine of the country.
As a result, a certain desire began to take root in her heart unconsciously.