Chapter 35 Zheng Yuanchao Released From Prison (2)
Zheng Yuanchao was unwilling to go to the provincial capital now. In prison, Zheng Yuanchao was thinking about a major matter that must be settled as soon as possible. Now, they asked him to go to the provincial capital immediately. Zuo Junxiao put on his uniform again. If he didn't agree to go, he would
There can be reasons for them to believe it. He said:
"On the way, I have to go to the bank."
"No, I know what you are worried about." The son replied.
"That's not possible. This is a big deal and we must go." Zheng Yuanchao said stubbornly.
Zheng Xingzhong got up and went into the room, took out a beautiful paper box, handed it to Zheng Yuanchao, and said with a smile:
"The most important thing for you now is to study. Once you learn, you will have everything here. You don't need to go to the bank."
Zheng Yuanchao took the paper box in confusion. He had been in prison for a long time and was not very familiar with how to open this paper box. He was about to tear it open from the edge of the paper box.
When Zuo Junxiao saw this, she smiled. She quickly took the paper box and opened it for him. She took out a mobile phone from it. She turned around and asked Zheng Xingzhong, saying:
"Brother, are you connected to the Internet?"
"Well, all the procedures have been completed. Just teach dad how to do it. He is thinking about the bank account. Let him look at it himself." Zheng Xingzhong said.
Zheng Yuanchao was in prison and had seen it while watching TV. The police officers in the prison also had such advanced mobile phones. Now that he had them, he couldn't help but feel happy. With Zuo Junxiao's help, he saw himself
The cash in his bank account was exactly the same as what he remembered. He was going to the provincial capital to find Wu Baoheng to settle the purchase price of his son Zheng Xingzhong's house. He also expressed his gratitude to Wu Baoheng. He looked up at his son and cried for the first time.
,He said:
"In the business, I'm afraid this money is not enough. How much do you still have in your account?"
"Dad, it's not about money. You have to go to the provincial capital as soon as possible. There are still many mysteries that have not been solved. You have to go and pay back the kindness to each person one by one." said his son Zheng Xingzhong.
The unjust case was vindicated. Zheng Yuanchao was freed. It was up to the police to solve the mystery in the case. He owed Wu Baoheng his love, money, and what else? He thought about it a lot in prison, and there was nothing like this.
More importantly, he said:
"Your Uncle Wu is just a big favor, what else is there?"
"Dad!" Zheng Xingzhong said with some annoyance: "You are in prison, and your son goes to school to learn kung fu. I won't talk about the house. Do you know that you have been in prison for more than ten years, and your lawyer has followed you?
You have been there for more than ten years. I went to buy that piece of jade material and it cost me one million. There are many, many more. Where did these expenses come from? Have you ever thought about it?"
In prison, Zheng Xingzhong was preoccupied with thinking about his opponents' designs, looking for a breakthrough, and redressing his grievances. He had to survive in a miserable environment. When his son grew up, he thought that his son was capable and could survive even a living person.
He must be presentable. He couldn't help complaining that he was too careless. Who raised his son in such a cruel environment and helped him redress his grievances. This person may be in the provincial capital. He said:
"Let's go to the provincial capital. We'll leave immediately."
It's harvest season, and the fields are golden. The ears of wheat are heavy, and they are trying hard to raise their heads.
Zheng Yuanchao was sitting in the back seat of the car. He lowered his head habitually and thought about the world outside the prison. He wanted to start over. Everything in the outside world was new to him. He couldn't think about that much.
Wu Baoheng, the property Wu Baoheng gave to his son. This is the biggest thing.
They arrived at Wu Baoheng's home. Wu Baoheng came out to open the door and saw Zheng Yuanchao. In fact, they broke up with each other yesterday. They met today, and it felt like a world away. He came up and hugged Zheng Yuanchao. He couldn't help but burst into tears and murmured:
"We've come out to aid Korea. Come on, come in and sit down."
Zheng Yuanchao wiped away his tears and observed Wu Baoheng's home carefully. This house was in the provincial capital, and it was at least a middle-class home. While in prison, he knew that in the provincial capital, a property worth 100,000 yuan per square meter was not an ordinary person's.
He could afford to live there. In his impression, Wu Baoheng was an honest man and not very good at doing business. Why did he make money? He couldn't help but worry whether the small amount of money in his account would satisfy Wu Baoheng. He said
:
"Bao Heng, I was in trouble, and you were hurt. Today, we have to settle the accounts."
Wu Baoheng turned sideways and faced him. He was not good at words. When he met Zheng Yuanchao today, he opened up his chatterbox. He said:
"I just came out, take a rest and recuperate my mind. There is no need to say so much about the old millet rotting the sesame seeds."
"That won't work, Baoheng." Zheng Yuanchao said, "I can't help it if I'm not here. When I come out today, I have to settle the score with you. I can't make things difficult for you and ask you to post money."
"Yuan Chao, if you are in trouble, I am in distress. Even if you are not in distress, I am in great difficulty, so I came to the provincial capital." Wu Baoheng said to Zheng Yuan Chao.
"What you encounter are all small difficulties, unlike me, which are major difficulties." Zheng Yuanchao said.
"It's not small. It's a life-threatening difficulty. It's not a catastrophic disaster. Who wants to leave their hometown?" Wu Baoheng said, looking at Zheng Yuanchao sadly.
Zheng Yuanchao only knew that he was wronged and suffered. But he did not understand that Wu Baoheng seemed to have the same tragic fate as himself. He said:
"You also encountered difficulties? Same as me?"
"Your life is miserable, my heart is miserable." Wu Baoheng's sister-in-law Li Mingzhu, whether she was raped by Jia Guangming or had an affair, is unacceptable to Wu Baoheng. Li Mingzhu lives in a villa on the outskirts of Wei City
, with Xiao Dian Yao. This is the mistress. Wu Baoheng's heart is bleeding. He feels that the good reputation he has worked hard for all his life has been heavily tarnished. No matter it is red or black, Wu Baoheng has lost his innocence.
Name. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it. Before his wounds healed, they drove him away again, driving him away from the city where he was born and raised. After he rambled on about Li Mingzhu's past, he said:
"To aid the dynasty, I was also harmed by others and could not live in Wei City, so I sold my house in Jingtao Village to Xingzhong."
When Zheng Yuanchao heard this, he thought Wu Baoheng was confused and his logic was unclear. He smiled and said to Wu Baoheng:
"It's not that you don't know. Am I, Zheng Yuanchao, rich? Or is he, Zheng Xingzhong, rich? The real estate in Jingtao Village is not a small sum of money."
Wu Baoheng smiled secretly and looked at Zheng Yuanchao. Now that Zheng Yuanchao was free, there was no need to hide anything anymore. He said:
"Yes, you are rich. Look at this house. You got it by selling your old house in Jingtao Village."
Zheng Yuanchao re-examined this new house, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, covering an area of 200 square meters. In the provincial capital, this house was priced in thousands of words. It was his Wu Baoheng's house in Jingtao Village, and the demolition money paid for it.
No matter how much money you spend, you will never get such a luxurious new home. He didn’t believe it, and he said:
"I brought money here, but I'd better settle the old accounts of Jingtao Village first. I don't have enough money, so I can let the bank make up for it for you."
"Why are you so stubborn? The old accounts of Jingtao Village have been settled. Come on, I'll take you to dinner. Everyone is waiting for you. Everything will be clear by then." Wu Baoheng didn't want to talk to him.
Too many, urging them to go out to eat, he said.
Zheng Yuanchao was full of suspicion and stood up reluctantly. Zuo Chengjun must be there for dinner. He didn't want to see him.
This is the largest private room in the canteen of the Gonggong Group. It is a round dining table that can seat thirty people. Fashionable flowers are placed in the private room, and the number of service personnel has doubled.
Today is a happy day for Gonggong Group. Flowers were placed from the door of the building to the door of the large private room. A large group of people stood at the door of Gonggong Building to welcome their long-awaited guests.
Zheng Yuanchao thought he had encountered the Gonggong Group's celebration today. When he got out of the car, he was a little suspicious. He looked up and saw a slogan on the door of the Gonggong Building, "Welcome shareholders of our group." What is this? Colliding with others.
Now? We should eat somewhere else. He turned to Wu Baoheng and said:
"Let's eat somewhere else. Don't crowd with other people."
Wu Baoheng smiled, stretched out his hand to give him a hand, pointed at someone in the middle of the crowd, and said with a smile:
"Yuanchao, who do you think that is?"
Zheng Yuanchao saw it. It was Zuo Chengjun. He was also old and had gray hair on his temples. He was happy today and had shaved his beard. He was in unusual spirits. Zheng Yuanchao's legs were heavy and he lowered his head. He didn't want to see Zuo Chengjun. They were the last ones.
Good friends. However, this friend was not genuine. When he was in the most critical situation, he stayed away from him and preserved his reputation as Zuo Chengjun. Zheng Yuanchao felt that he had done enough, because the evidence at the scene showed his left hand. He put all
He swallowed all his grievances. Anyway, he was unlucky, so he might as well be unlucky to the end. He agreed with the police to erase the confirmation of the jade material. He knew that it was him who said "Zuo Chengjun also knew about the jade material." He left
Cheng Jun would not admit it either. As expected, he did not go to the police or say that he was unjustly accused. Now that the case is clear, the murderer was not Zheng Yuanchao, nor Zuo Chengjun. However, his behavior at the time was not that of a friend.
Zheng Yuanchao lowered his head, he didn't want to go forward.
But Zheng Yuanchao couldn't hold Wu Baoheng back, and Zuo Junxiao and his friends were dragged in front of Zuo Chengjun.
Zuo Chengjun's eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Zheng Yuanchao who lowered his head and congratulated secretly. Fortunately, he was still alive. As long as he was alive, there would be tomorrow. He knew what his old friend was thinking. Zheng Yuanchao had a grudge and didn't want to see him. Zheng Yuanchao came out.
He did not go to the prison that day to avoid embarrassment, and specially planned to meet today. I hope that the confusion between them will disappear with the wind. After a while, Zheng Yuanchao will understand everything. He acts as if nothing happened
, holding his old friend’s shoulders, he said as he walked:
"Yuan Korea, raise your head. You are free."
As before, Zuo Chengjun's words were inspiring. In the past, Zheng Yuanchao loved to listen to what he said. Today, Zheng Yuanchao knew it. No matter what he said, he, Zheng Yuanchao, didn't take it seriously. He dragged his heavy steps, lowered his head,
He followed Zuo Chengjun's lead and walked forward. Zheng Yuanchao didn't want Zuo Chengjun to lead him.
Wang Jixiang has always been responsible for large-scale activities of Gonggong Group. From preparation to opening speech, he wears many hats and works tirelessly. Gonggong Group has been like this since the beginning, no nonsense, no empty words, no exaggeration. Get straight to the point, like a trade union.
, like chatting during a break at work. If you have something to say, you shout it loudly. Today, Wang Jixiang was excited. He picked up the wine glass and let everyone celebrate, as if he had completed a big project. He said:
"Let's have a drink to help Lao Zheng, ah, those who aided Korea regain their freedom."