"General Manager Liu, what should we do now? They are forcing us to jump off the building!" He Xuebing said with a bitter face.
Liu Xingtang took a deep breath and slapped the table.
"Wait a minute, let me think about how to deal with this matter!"
Inside Cell No. 1.
Su Changfeng was drinking tea leisurely, holding his mobile phone and watching the news.
Since being transferred to Area 2, his treatment has been greatly improved. Except for the lack of freedom, almost all other conditions can be met.
At this time, Su Changfeng's cell phone vibrated with beeps.
The call was from Song Qingge.
Su Changfeng answered the phone and said with a smile: "Qingge."
He knew that something must have happened when Song Qingge called. Otherwise, she would not call him easily.
Song Qingge said in a deep voice: "Changfeng, why didn't you tell me such a big thing happened in the Imperial Capital?"
Su Changfeng smiled.
Of course he already knew that Cui Zhihao's murder case had been covered overwhelmingly by global media. Moreover, almost all media believed that he had killed someone.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Song Qingge knew about this.
"Qingge, I just don't want you to worry. You are usually under so much pressure at work, so there is no need to worry about such a small thing like mine."
Song Qingge angrily said: "Changfeng, am I still your wife? You are almost considered a murderer by everyone, and you are still telling me this."
"What the hell is going on!"
Su Changfeng smiled bitterly and told her about Cui Zhihao's previous death.
After listening, Song Qingge murmured: "The person plotting against you must be the Su family of the Imperial Capital, right?"
Su Changfeng smiled: "Apart from them who have tried so hard to plot against me, who else can do it?"
"But don't worry, Po Jun has been collecting evidence, and he has submitted all the evidence he collected to the patrol department today. That evidence is enough to find me innocent."
"If nothing else happens, the patrol office will definitely let me go within two days."
After hearing Su Changfeng's explanation, Song Qingge seemed to feel relieved.
"Well, I'm waiting for your good news."
Su Changfeng smiled: "Qingge, how is Jincheng doing during this period? Is the development of Blood Dragon Tea products on track?"
Song Qingge on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.
"...it's okay...it's in order, you don't have to worry."
Su Changfeng didn't hear anything wrong with her words and said with a smile: "You and Su Su are waiting for me at home. I'll be back soon. Okay?"
"Okay, take care of yourself." After Song Qingge finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
When Song Qingge put down the phone, Ding Jing opened the door and walked into the president's office.
"President, it's time to leave. The appointed time is coming soon."
"In this afternoon's meeting, we may be in a very difficult situation. Those people from Excellence Group are too overbearing and unreasonable!"
Song Qingge's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "It doesn't matter, they don't dare to do anything to us. Jincheng, after all, belongs to our Daxia, not their southern country."
"President...are you really not going to let Mr. Su know about this?" Ding Jing frowned and said, "I think if Mr. Su knows, they may not dare to treat Chang Ge like this."
"It is now clear that they are bullying us."
Song Qingge shook his head firmly.
"He was involved in Cui Zhihao's murder case and has not been cleared yet. How can I bear to put more pressure on him?"
"I will handle this matter myself."
"Ding Jing, you let people secretly film and leave enough evidence. When they go too far, we will submit the evidence to the patrol department and relevant units!"
