Zhao Dong still knew about Xie Jinghu's coming to Rongcheng.
When the assistant told Xie Jinghu that Xie Qian was on his way to the police station, Mr. Xie, who was silent and uncooperative, immediately changed his mind - it would be extremely embarrassing to let an unfilial son run errands for him. This kind of thing can only be left to Ma Zai!
Zhao Mazai, who received the news: "..."
Mr. Xie, you are really full of blood!
Zhao Dong also had doubts in his heart. Mr. Xie flew to Chengdu to fight. Did he win?
How could the assistant explain in detail what embarrassed Mr. Xie? He vaguely said that both of them were injured. However, Mr. Xie was the one who made the first move, and there was surveillance video to prove it. If Song Foxiang didn't let go, Mr. Xie might have to go to the police station.
Overnight.
"Xie will never apologize, let alone lose money.
These two items are Mr. Xie’s basic principles, and the assistant emphasized them again and again.
——Isn’t that just asking yourself to apologize and pay compensation?
Zhao Dong: There is a saying mmp, I don’t know whether to say it or not!
Zhao Dong continued to scold him, and he also knew that this was a good opportunity for him to make a crime and make meritorious service. If he couldn't deal with Song Foxiang, he would be completely embarrassed in front of Xie Jinghu.
Zhao Dong is still very confident in settling the matter of Song Foxiang.
Song Foxiang even accepted ghostwriting jobs, and he didn't have the integrity of a scholar. As long as he compensated the other party's medical expenses enough, Song Foxiang would relent.
Furthermore, Song Foxiang didn't know the background of the Xie family, so he dared to be so arrogant.
Zhao Dong went to the hospital with confidence. Song Foxiang had just completed part of the examination. I heard that he had also made an appointment for MRI and gastroenteroscopy.
——Why don’t you clean your teeth by the way?!
Zhao Dong advised Song Foxiang to stop.
"Editor-in-Chief Song, this matter was originally caused by you being unreasonable."
Thinking of the two punches he received from Jiang Youjia because of this idiot in the hospital bed, Zhao Dong wanted to pounce on Song Foxiang and beat Song Foxiang again.
However, Song Foxiang was very angry and would not pay for his life.
He changed into hospital clothes and lay on the hospital bed with a melancholy look on his face.
My face was still swollen after being punched. One face was bigger and the other was smaller. I was also smeared with iodine. It looked red and yellow, which ruined the overall literary and artistic temperament, but this did not stop Chief Editor Song from showing off.
"Mr. Zhao, you don't understand."
Song Foxiang stared at the ceiling with dull eyes, "The point now is not to lose money, but that I feel sad for Xiao Zou. Have you seen Xiao Zou? Do you think such a vulgar husband is worthy of Xiao Zou?"
Zhao Dong almost choked on his saliva.
Is Xie Jinghu vulgar?
Xie Jinghu comes from a distinguished family, holds wealth unimaginable by ordinary people, and is very handsome. The existence of such a man makes ordinary men feel inferior.
To be honest, even Zhao Dong is secretly jealous of Xie Jinghu.
However, in Song Foxiang's words, Xie Jinghu seemed worthless.
Zhao Dong couldn't understand what Song Foxiang was thinking, "Chief Editor Song, I'm afraid you don't know Mr. Xie -"
"Tsk, you want to mention that Xie has quite a lot of money, right? Whether he has money or not, it has nothing to do with me!"
Song Foxiang's eyes were wandering: "You will know when you meet Xiao Zou. Xiao Zou is not the kind of woman who only cares about money. What she needs is spiritual resonance, not vulgar money! To be honest,
When I met the man named Xie, I was very disappointed. How could such a man be worthy of Xiao Zou? He is not grand at all!"
If others don't deserve it, you deserve it?
Zhao Dong was so angry with Song Foxiang that the corners of his eyes twitched.
——The stinky idiot in front of me is actually the ghostwriter I paid for?
Zhao Dong remembered that he had already paid the ghostwriting remuneration. Song Foxiang did not refuse at all when collecting the money. Since he could ask for the ghostwriting money, why not accept the compensation and settle?!
Zhao Dong tried to analyze the pros and cons with Song Foxiang: "This injury is not serious enough to cause intentional harm. Without reconciliation, the police station will not be able to lock Mr.
The editor-in-chief is better.”
If both parties sit down and talk, they can negotiate a good compensation amount.
Zhao Dong hinted to Song Foxiang that the amount of compensation was higher than the ghostwriting fee, and he did not believe that Song Foxiang would not be tempted.
To Zhao Dong's surprise, Song Foxiang did not show any greed after listening to his words, and did not even bargain with the amount of compensation. Song Foxiang pulled up the quilt to cover his face and refused to talk to Zhao Dong anymore.
Such childish refusal to communicate was actually done by a middle-aged man.
Zhao Dong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. There were rapid footsteps outside the ward, and Song Chan quickly walked into the ward with a anxious look on his face.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Song Foxiang opened a crack in the quilt: "Xiaochan, why are you here?"
"I received a call from the hospital. Didn't you say you were injured? Let me see how injured you are."
Song Foxiang refused, so Song Chan pulled off the quilt and saw his biological father with a red and yellow face, and his literary and artistic temperament was completely destroyed. Song Chan had never seen Song Foxiang like this, and she was about to cry.
Song Foxiang turned his face to one side and said, "Go quickly, go quickly, I don't need you to take care of me."
Song Chan asked what happened, but Song Foxiang said that he had been bitten by a dog and refused to say more.
This was the first time that Zhao Dong met Song Chan.
Song Foxiang doesn't make sense, maybe Song Foxiang's daughter can be persuaded.
Teenage girls are always easier to deal with than adults.
"Classmate Song, Chief Editor Song refuses to tell you, so I'll tell you."
In a few words, Zhao Dong told Song Chan about Song Foxiang's pursuit of a married woman and then being beaten by her husband: "I won't comment on who is right or wrong. Chief Editor Song and Mr. Xie each give fifty
Boss, now Mr. Xie wants to settle this matter and is willing to compensate Chief Editor Song for the harm he suffered. Can Mr. Song help to persuade Chief Editor Song?"
Song Chan was a little surprised, but not particularly shocked.
This is not the first time that her father pursues a married woman.
So Song Chan blushed at first and quickly grasped the key:
"My dad pursued Aunt Zou, but Aunt Zou rejected her. He wasn't stalking her, right? So my dad didn't know that Aunt Zou had a husband at first. Nothing had happened yet. Aunt Zou's husband had met.
They beat my dad like this in front of my dad's work, and it was in front of my dad's work. What a bad impact this had! The work must be talking about my dad being beaten now. They wouldn't think that Aunt Zou's husband was too impulsive. They would
Guess my dad really did something that crossed the line? Physical harm is one thing, but what about reputational harm?"
Who is Song Chan?
Song Chan is a famous young talented girl in the province.
When it comes to talking heads, adults may not all be Song Chan's rivals.
If Song Chan didn't have two brushes, she wouldn't be able to develop so many fans in school!
It was impossible for Zhao Dong to coax Song Chan into silence with just a few words.
Zhao Dong was a little surprised.
I didn’t expect Song Foxiang’s daughter to be a bit sharp.
"Classmate Song, what you said makes sense, that's why I'm going to ask for compensation."
Song Chan received a lot of praise when she was growing up. She always followed her own ideas and was not led astray by Zhao Dong. Instead, she frowned because of Zhao Dong's words:
"Why are you apologizing on behalf of Mr. Xie? It's you, Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie. He wants my father to forgive him without even showing up. He is a deaf mute who cannot speak, and he is still a giant baby who has not been weaned.
You need help from others to do everything? It’s really strange, but he beat people himself!”