It didn't take long for Xiao Quhuan's case. After the police collected the evidence, they began a public trial.
On the day of the public trial, Situ Shao attended as the plaintiff. Su Xiaoyun did not go to the scene. She was too tired of Xiao Quhuan's look. He clearly did not look like a man. He was just making things up. In front of Xiao Quhuan, he was like a god.
It's like it collapsed.
Because Situ Shao found evidence of Xiao Quhuan's multiple crimes, large and small, the judge finally sentenced Xiao Quhuan to 12 years in prison.
It is said that when Xiao Quhuan heard the verdict was announced, he started yelling in court, as if he was crazy, and was later forcibly taken away by the police.
Later, there were a series of reports from various media. Basically, Xiao Quhuan was said to be a deadbeat by the media.
Situ Shao ignored this. No matter what the media said, he would not pay attention. What he was most concerned about now was the original Xiao Group and who took over the current situation.
As soon as I took over, I immediately divided the company's major businesses very clearly, and from the beginning, I directly used my own media to start reporting on the progress of the riverside villa project, one article a day, one report every day.
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Every time the report mentions Red International's street garden project, it makes Situ Shao a little restless. It seems that he has never encountered such a strong opponent. He does not play according to common sense, so Situ Shao often cannot figure out the opponent.
My mind is like a headless fly, it can only bump around.
This feeling is as if the enemy is in the dark and you are in the light.
"Look, this guy is really awesome. He can't even tell me what I, Red International, are talking about. What is the background of their media? Did he never go to school!"'
That day, Su Xiaoyun just woke up and came downstairs. She saw Situ Qing holding a newspaper and slamming it on the table. Seeing Situ Qing's angry look, Su Xiaoyun could only turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye.
After holding the rubber band in her hand to help her hair, Su Xiaoyun walked into the restaurant as if nothing happened, not taking Situ Qing seriously at all.
"Hey, second sister-in-law, I'm going to talk to you again. Don't you care about our Red International at all? If he is gone, you and the baby will have to drink from the northwest." Situ Qing looked at him.
Su Xiaoyun, who had nothing to do with the matter, rushed to the restaurant with the newspaper and said exaggeratedly.
Su Xiaoyun had no choice but to turn around and look at Situ Qing. He looked exactly like his brother. When he was called together, his image was gone.
"Okay, what's the use of me being anxious? You should show it to your second brother. Besides, my son can support me. Even if Red dies, my son still has the capital to provide for us both in old age. You
Don't worry about this aunt." Su Xiaoyun took the sandwich and stuffed it into her mouth while looking at Situ Qing with a smile.
"Uh-huh, second sister-in-law, I think what you said is really reasonable. I'd better go about my business." Situ Qing took the newspaper and disappeared in a flash.
Su Xiaoyun sighed helplessly. This Situ Qing has been jumping around since the last time he injured his collarbone. I don't know if the wound has healed. In short, he just lives and breathes so that no one can see him. He doesn't know what is shameful about it.
things.
As soon as Situ Shao walked into the restaurant, he saw Su Xiaoyun eating a sandwich and shaking his head. He walked forward curiously and put his face directly in front of Su Xiaoyun.
"Hello." A ghost-like voice.
Suddenly, the sandwich in Su Xiaoyun's hand fell directly from the table to her body.
"Situ Shao, you are going to die. You scared people to death so early in the morning that you are not worth your life!" Su Xiaoyun picked up the sandwich and put it on the plate with a look of disgust on his face.
Su Xiaoyun felt extremely unhappy about not getting the clothes she had just changed dirty.
"You were sitting here fussing, so I came to wake you up. What if you are late?" Situ Shao looked at the heartless Su Xiaoyun, smiled ambiguously, and then sat across from him.
"With you as the boss, don't worry. I won't be late for anyone who is late. For my 30 million." Su Xiaoyun was not angry, and suddenly said while holding the milk: "Hey, what are you busy with up there every day?
What? He seems very mysterious, and often never leaves the house without leaving the door. Do you think if he continues like this for a long time, will he become a homebody? "
"Well, yes, I'm suffering from depression or something." Situ Shao raised his head and laughed, looking at Su Xiaoyun's fuss, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, the most pleasant life is nothing more than this, where two people bicker with each other and then laugh together.
Su Difeng stood at the door, petrified by the conversation between his genius parents. Could these two hope for a better life?
She really knew how to do it. When she met such weird parents, she had no choice but to accept her fate. Otherwise, how could she be so smart? Thinking about what she had gained in the past few days, Su Difeng smiled brightly.
"Morning, Mommy, Dad." Su Difeng showed an elegant smile, then turned around and took out jam and bread from the refrigerator.
"Hey, don't eat those things all the time. There are a lot of preservatives in them, which can easily lead to mental retardation."
Phew, Mommy, can you still say something nice? Do you think your son and I are mentally retarded?
"Who said my son is mentally retarded? My son has no idea how smart he is." Situ Shao smiled, helped Su Difeng open the jam, and spread it on the toast one by one.
"Well, my dad is discerning." Su Difeng flattered him. In fact, he was not sure how to laugh. If his dad knew about the things he had done recently, he would probably beat him up. He would be beaten to death.
Even if the ground is full of flowers, there is no guarantee.
And his mother will definitely stand next to him and laugh, making all the demons dance wildly.
"I'm telling you, your son will definitely be difficult to manage in the future. Look at what he's like now. You don't even know what he's like. The teachers at this school have called me n times, saying that your son often skips classes and won't go to school."
School is in session, let's send it there quickly."
On the way to Red, Su Xiaoyun sat in the car and said loudly.
Situ Shao was disdainful, put one hand on the car window, and said with great disdain: "Don't worry, my Situ Shao's son is smarter than those who study hard in school every day, even if he doesn't go to school. Didn't you see that those children are learning
What has happened? He has become mentally retarded."
Suddenly, Su Xiaoyun wanted to die. No one in this family is normal. Situ Shao, if you are not narcissistic, you can die, right?
"He is also my son, and the teacher is still me. Why do you get all the credit now?" Su Xiaoyun said dissatisfied.
Humph, what have you been in charge of since you were a child? I was the one who took care of everything, eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, etc. You didn't do anything yourself, but now you see that your son is so smart, you actually came over and said a few words, Situ Shao, you
It's really shameless.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Anyway, the broken bones and tendons belong to both of us. And you said, does the money spit out by this ZTM machine belong to the person who inserted the card or the bank?" Situ Shao
One sentence ended the dispute between the two people.
Su Xiaoyun was speechless immediately. Such a naked joke was really hard to follow.
"What? You have nothing to say?" Situ Shao said with a teasing smile.
"Humph, I have nothing to say to you. You are full of extremely obscene thoughts. You and I are really out of sync." Su Xiaoyun replied angrily.
Situ Shao, I really feel that after being with you for a long time, I have become bad, and my thoughts have become as dark as yours. Oh my God, God, I really don’t want this.
After turning a corner, Situ Shao stopped the car without raising his head, and the two of them walked towards the hall. As soon as they entered the hall, they felt a black cloud pressing over them.
Su Xiaoyun suddenly felt something bad. When he looked up, he saw so many reporters walking over with cameras and recorders in hand. He suddenly felt a little unhappy on his face.
Situ Shao also grabbed Su Xiaoyun with his backhand, and wanted to rush out of the crowd and walk to the private elevator, but he had no choice, these reporters were very ignorant.
"Situ Shao, since they don't understand, why not give them some restrictions." Su Xiaoyun lowered his head and said with lip language.
After Situ Shao heard this, he immediately waved his hand, and several tall and powerful people came from all directions.
"Everyone, I hereby officially declare that if there is no formal appointment in the future, you are prohibited from entering the lobby of Red International without permission!" Situ Shao turned his head, looked at the reporters coldly, and said arrogantly.
"What's the point of this?"
Immediately, the reporters exploded. Do you have to wait outside in such a cold weather? Of course you have to wait inside.
However, the majesty and indifference on Situ Shao's face made people dare not speak out. Su Xiaoyun couldn't help but give Situ Shao a thumbs up in her heart. He really had an iron fist and did whatever he said.
This is also what attracts Situ Shao. He is not like a soft persimmon like some people.
The bodyguards pushed the reporters out.
Yang Haoming stood in the crowd, snorted disdainfully, looked back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled spontaneously.
"ah."
There was a scream from the crowd, and Yang Haoming was pushed to the ground. Suddenly, the reporters all stopped.
For them, the situation is already serious. Is Situ Shao's move equivalent to beating a reporter?
If the bodyguards were to beat up the reporter, would it be reported in the newspaper tomorrow? It would be the headline again, and it would be the famous Yang Haoming, a special correspondent of the Wall Street Journal.
Suddenly, the reporters were having a great time taking pictures with their cameras. Situ Shao's face turned even darker. He just glanced at Yang Haoming and pulled Su Xiaoyun away.