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1213: Tears of Pang Crocodile

"Brother Zhong, what did Mr. Xie say?"

Xie Jinghu's assistant trotted over with a face as fawning as a little daughter-in-law's.

This kind of thing would never happen in Beijing!

It was his fault that he didn't judge the situation correctly at the time. Zhong Yong asked him to start a fight. He was deliberately slow and slow just to let Mr. Xie vent his anger.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xie lost the fight.

If Mr. Xie wins, it won't matter if he is taken to the police station, but he loses!

The extent of Mr. Xie’s injury is unknown.

What can be done to leave any hidden dangers in such a fragile and important place?

Mr. Xie was so upset because he lost the fight. When he arrived at the police station, he didn't say a word and he didn't cooperate with the police in taking notes.

——That's right, what should I ask Mr. Xie to say? Mr. Xie is such a proud person. Could it be that he came to beat up a man who dared to seduce his wife, but he was beaten back?

impossible.

Mr. Xie will never admit this!

If you don't cooperate in taking notes, won't you be imprisoned unless Song Foxiang takes the initiative not to pursue the case?

Scenarios like those in Hong Kong TV series where lawyers show up and take people away casually are nonsense in reality.

The assistant felt that he would probably be fired after returning to the capital.

He asked Zhong Yong for help, but Zhong Yong didn't appreciate it: "I'm not older than you, so don't call me brother. This matter must be handled according to the rules. If Mr. Xie doesn't cooperate, you will have to go to Editor Song."

Mr. Xie has money anyway, so let’s throw it at him.

Wasn't it very decisive to hit Editor Song with those few punches?

One punch would count as one hundred thousand, but if you take a few hundred thousand and hit Editor Song in the face, Editor Song would probably relent.

If 100,000 yuan is not enough for one punch, then you can increase the price.

The assistant was about to cry.

He was originally expelled when he returned to the capital. If he dared to give money to Song Foxiang, he would be finished immediately before he could even return to the capital!

Mr. Xie has regarded what happened today as a great shame and humiliation.

Being kicked to the ground by Song Foxiang, and still giving money to Song Foxiang... Mr. Xie would not agree!

Zhong Yong spread his hands, "You worry so much, there's nothing I can do about it."

The assistant whispered: "How about informing Madam?"

Zhong Yong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who are you going to notify?"

"……lady."

This happened because of Zou Weijun.

The two are still a couple, and once Zou Weijun came forward, Xie Jinghu had a chance to step up, so they might have cooperated.

The assistant also has a selfish motive: the relationship between Mr. Xie and Madam is so tense, and Mr. Xie does not allow Mr. Xie to disturb Madam’s recuperation. If she takes this opportunity to let Madam meet Mr. Xie, and let Madam know that Mr. Xie still cares about her, maybe

Has the relationship between the two men been repaired?

The assistant knows how much the Xie family values ​​Zou Weijun.

Therefore, no matter how dizzy Xie Jinghu is, his foreign lover will never be able to change his mind.

——In this case, Mr. Xie might as well live a good life guarding his wife!

This assistant really had nothing to say to Xie Jinghu and was sincerely thinking about Xie Jinghu.

But this suggestion made Zhong Yong laugh angrily.

"Okay, your idea is really good. Mr. Xie will come over later. How about you talk to Mr. Xie in person?"

"...Is Mr. Xie coming?"

Come to the police station?!

Mr. Xie probably didn't want his son to see him in such a mess.

The assistant was confused.

Zhong Yong nodded vigorously, "Of course Young Master Xie will come. Mr. Xie is just such a son. Now that Mr. Xie is being detained by the police station, do you think it's appropriate not to inform Mr. Xie?"

The assistant thinks it’s appropriate!

But it doesn’t matter what the assistant says.

Zhong Yong's cell phone vibrated, and he smiled when he read the message: "Young Master Xie really cares about Mr. Xie so much that he won't have to study in the evening today. He will come directly here later."

"...!"

Yes, I care so much!

Generally, as a son, who would dare to steal 200 million from his biological father to buy land?

Thank you for your courage.

The assistant ran away in a hurry, planning to tell Mr. Xie about this.

Between the two choices of apologizing to Song Foxiang and letting his son see his embarrassment, Xie always had to make a decision.



Knowing that Xie Jinghu was coming to Chengdu, Wen Ying felt a little absent-minded all day today.

It was only thanks to Xie Qian's ability to calm her down that she was able to attend school honestly and race against time to finish today's homework and complete the tasks assigned to her by Xie Qian, just to see Xie Jinghu with her own eyes!

God did not let down Wen Ying's efforts. Before the evening self-study started, Xie Qian left the classroom and came back with two excuse notes, "Go, I won't be able to attend the evening self-study."

It’s so easy for a top student to ask for leave.

Wen Ying stood up immediately, her eyes brightened, and she confirmed in a low voice: "You're here?"

Xie Qian nodded.

Came a long time ago.

As soon as the plane landed in the morning, Zhong Yong told him.

Not only that, Xie Qian also learned about the fight between Xie Jinghu and Song Foxiang.

He kept silent because he knew that Wen Ying would not be able to calm down after hearing this. But now that Wen Ying had finished her homework in advance, Xie Qian would naturally fulfill his promise and take Wen Ying to meet Xie Jinghu - Xie Jinghu was in prison

At the police station, Xie Qian was not anxious at all. Even though this man was Xie Qian's biological father, Xie Qian still had to say that he deserved it!

Xie Qian and Wen Ying left the classroom one after another, and none of the classmates noticed.

When the evening self-study began, Li Mengjiao found that both of their seats were empty, and imagined the two of them skipping class to go on a date.

I didn't expect Xie Qian to be so sultry.

Isn't it enough to be your deskmate in the classroom and stay together day and night? You also have to skip class and go on dates!

Hey, it seems that all the students in Class 16 usually make light bulbs.

Wen Ying, who followed Xie Qian out of school, didn't know Li Hanhan's wonderful ideas.

Wen Ying's mind was filled with the idea that she was going to meet a living scumbag, so how could she have any ambiguous thoughts? The two of them saw Song Chan at the school gate, but except for the Magic City competition, Wen Ying and Song Chan had no personal interactions. Seeing Song Chan

Cicada left school in a hurry, but Wen Ying didn't say hello to her.

Xie Jinghu came to Chengdu because of Song Chan's father's pursuit of Zou Weijun...Song Chan also didn't even attend evening self-study today. Did something big happen?

After following Xie Qian into the taxi, Wen Ying couldn't hold back and asked Xie Qian where he was going.

"Police station."

"...?"

Is it so exciting?

Did the scumbag throw himself into the police station as soon as he arrived in Chengdu?

"What's up with him?"

Wen Ying felt like a cat scratching her heart.

Xie Qian did not save face for Xie Jinghu and said in a cold voice: "As soon as he got off the plane, he went to block Song Foxiang. When he saw Song Foxiang, he beat him up. Song Foxiang called the police."

Song Foxiang and Xie Jinghu, one is greasy and the other is scum.

But comparing these two people together, Wen Ying still sides with Song Foxiang.

After all, apart from Song Foxiang's inappropriate methods of pursuing Zou Weijun, they did not cause any real harm to Zou Weijun or Xie Qian, and they were far less lethal than Xie Zha!

So when she heard that Xie Jinghu was going to fight Song Foxiang, Wen Ying hoped that Song Foxiang would win.

It was hard to reveal such secret expectations in front of Xie Qian, and it was very hard to hold them in, but Xie Qian seemed to have already seen through her thoughts.

"You can laugh if you want, he didn't win."

Wen Ying not only laughed, she burst out laughing.

Song Foxiang is not a particularly powerful local snake, but Song Foxiang's thinking seems to be different from ordinary people. I wonder if Xie Jinghu's money can be used well in front of Song Foxiang?

It's best if it doesn't work.

Song Foxiang must withstand the test of money!


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