Zhao Dong sat still, "Sister Yanhong, you are a donkey, why are you kicking people?"
Jiang Yanhong narrowed her eyes, "Well, I just like kicking people, how about it? It's still too late to regret it now, and I won't lie to you. Lao Ma's savings are seven figures, which is enough for us to live happily!"
Zhao Dong picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Okay, I'll think about it and give you an answer."
As he spoke, he took out a banknote from his bag and pressed it under the coffee.
"I'm treating you to a treat today, so I'm leaving first. I have other things to do!"
Jiang Yanhong didn't get up either. She looked at Zhao Dong's leaving back and smiled slightly.
A very interesting man, who doesn't love money and doesn't steal, which is really rare!
I don’t know if I will have a chance to see Wang Ruyue again in the future.
There was no time to think about this matter. The victim had already signed a settlement agreement, and all that was left was bail, which was a large sum of money.
...
After leaving the coffee shop, Zhao Dong looked at the time, four o'clock in the afternoon.
After thinking about it, I sent a text message to Sophie, "Can you get off work on time today?"
After waiting for a long time without reply, I received a call from Kong Yue.
"Brother Dong, where are you?"
"I'm doing something outside."
Zhao Dong had a hunch that Kong Yue's call should be related to work.
Sure enough, according to what she said, Sun Weidong went to see Section Chief Wang today and had a very tough attitude, demanding that he be removed from his post.
He thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. You tell Section Chief Wang to wait for two more days. If there is no result within two days, I will take the initiative to resign so as not to embarrass Section Chief Wang."
Result? What result?
Is it possible that Brother Dong wants to deal with Sun Weidong within two days?
Kong Yue could tell that Zhao Dong had an arrangement, but thought it was impossible.
She has met Sun Weidong several times. He is very capable and has a lot of connections in the property management office. Even Section Chief Wang has to deal with such a person carefully. What can Zhao Dong do?
But if I didn’t ask questions on the phone, I wouldn’t open my mouth.
But she still warned, "Brother Dong, don't be impulsive. If your job is gone, the worst thing is to find another one. I also know a lot of friends in Tianzhou. I can help you implement the job."
"Looking at what you said, is it possible that I can still go to Sun Weidong to fight for my life?"
"That's not possible."
Zhao Dong wanted to laugh. He had only met Sun Weidong once before, and he happened upon him having a private meeting with the finance section chief.
However, he used a fake name at the time, and I guess Sun Weidong must have lost his memory now.
If he were to know that the person Fatty Sun was deliberately trying to deal with was himself, I wonder what he would think?
While chatting, Zhao Dong remembered something, "How is it, is Liu Ran feeling better?"
"It's better, but my mental state is definitely not as good as before."
"I asked my friend to find a very good psychiatrist. Then, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you wait for my call and take her to see her."
After making an appointment, Zhao Dong hung up the phone.
Sophie's reply was also sent at the same time, "I'm a little busy today."
"Can you get off work on time? Mom is still waiting at home."
"I can't tell, I'll try my best."
"Then I'll go pick you up. It happens to be nearby."
There was no movement on the phone, and it took a long time before the reply came back, "Okay."
Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, he still hoped that the two of them could rush back on time.
At the first family dinner, no matter what the reason for absence is, it is always hard to explain.
...
Even though he had an extra 100,000 yuan, Zhao Dong was still reluctant to take a taxi.
I took out my phone, looked up the nearest bus route, and got on the bus.
It was approaching the evening rush hour, and many of them were parents going to pick up their children from school. There were so many people on the bus that no one sat at all.