Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 428 Confession and leniency, resistance and strictness

There were quite a few people on the roof, and the police had already controlled the scene. The gray-haired old man was sitting astride the mast on the roof, looking a little unwell.

When Song Ziai arrived, Da Zhuang was stopped by the police from the crowd. The other party had an irritable face. When he saw Song Ziai, he was stunned for a moment. Then he rushed over as if he saw a savior, and pulled Song Ziai with tears in his eyes. Red: "Sister, you are here, if you don't come, you will die."

Qiao Yi glanced at Ken who was beside him, who nodded, talked to him for a few words, and then walked back.

There are not only the old man here, but also a few workers who were also pushed into a hurry. Although they didn't behave as aggressively as the old man, their emotions seemed a little abnormal.

So Qiao Yi asked Ken to discuss with those people brought directly from the bank, and then they faced the accounts on the rooftop.

Someone shouted: "Master, you come down first, someone has already sent you the money. Look, it's all cash. If you jump off, how can my wife live alone?"

Song Ziai looked over there with a nervous expression. After all, the uncle is old. He basked in the sun for several hours on the roof.

Qiao Yi put his arms around her shoulders, reassuring her not to worry.

At this moment there was a sound under the stairs, Song Ziai turned his head to look, Lao Wang was really carried up by someone, seeing such a situation, it was too late to say hello to Song Ziai, patted the shoulder of the person under him, and asked him to carry himself forward .

"Brother, look that the money has been delivered, come down quickly, didn't you tell me last time that the eldest sister is waiting for you to go back at home? If you jump down like this, you will lose everything."

When Lao Wang yelled like this, Da Zhuang over there also started yelling, in short, it was all words to persuade the old man not to be impulsive.

Song Ziai has been looking over there nervously. The old man's sight seems to be attracted by the row of money counters behind him. The armed police who used some obstacles to hide their figures suddenly grabbed the old man and grabbed him. pulled down.

There was a commotion at the scene, and the ambulance personnel immediately surrounded him and began to check the uncle's body. The stretcher was carried up early. The uncle was obviously exhausted, and he was almost unconscious after he came down. Holding the hand of the nearest Da Zhuang, he couldn't express clearly.

"Uncle, what are you going to say? When you get to the hospital, you are talking slowly. Send my uncle to the hospital now." Da Zhuang didn't understand what the other party wanted to express, and he called the medical staff around him to tell them to hurry up. people carried away.

When the uncle saw that he was about to be carried away, he refused to do anything and struggled desperately.

Song Ziai stood on the outside, anxiously wanting to go in to see what happened. Why did the old man keep whining, but was grabbed by Qiao Yi who was beside him. Look clearly and see a dozen red inside.

Qiao Yi handed the paper bag containing the money to Song Ziai, and said, "A total of [-], [-] is his salary, and the rest is government subsidies."

Song Ziai couldn't react at first, but when the medical staff carried her past her, she suddenly realized, "Wait!"

She took the medical staff's hand and said loudly, "Master, this money is your wages, a total of [-], [-] is your labor remuneration, and the rest is government subsidies. Take it."

The old man's struggling body suddenly became quiet when he received the paper bag that Song Ziai stuffed into his arms. The medical staff looked at Song Ziai with a look of sudden realization, and then the old man's wrinkled face was filled with tears .

"Master. You go to see a doctor first. Don't worry about Auntie. The government will take care of it for you. When you're done, I'll send a car to take you back to see Auntie." Song Ziai was grabbed by the other party, looking at the muddy His eyes were filled with tears, and his heart twitched fiercely.Said with a choking voice.

The uncle moved his lower lip, and finally said something silently, before he was carried away before he could tell.

The police at the scene began to do the aftermath work, and the director of the Public Security Bureau, together with Da Zhuang and Ken, began to lead those people to collect their wages one by one.

Lao Wang also stood on one foot beside Song Ziai with a feeling of emotion, and said: "After doing so many years, although I have experienced a lot of hardships, as long as I see this ending, I feel that no amount of suffering is worth it." .”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face.

Song Ziai took out a piece of paper and handed it over, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.Although the matter has been resolved, they still need to deal with the follow-up work, and the reporters downstairs also need to deal with it.

Apparently Song Ziai didn't intend to go, Lao Wang followed her from the back path and went directly to the newspaper office.

Lao Wang has a temporary position in the newspaper office. Except for Weibo, all insensitive incidents are reported through this newspaper office.

And this time, Qiao Yi made arrangements to let the newspaper directly intervene in some aspects, and then do exclusive reports, and then slowly release the authority of the report.

First of all, Song Ziai went to Weibo and posted the whole process of the incident with the unique account of the exposed person, and then the solution. Although some places are a bit vague, it seems to be very logical. .

The formal writing was done by Lao Wang and proofread by Song Ziai, and it took about two hours to publish it, because the writing work has been classified fairly well.

The newspaper first published an electronic version, which was reprinted by major news websites in an instant and became popular news, and the popularity once again aroused heated discussions among the people.

But there is not too much negative news, it is said that the relevant departments did not shirk their responsibilities this time, the incident was handled very well, and some netizens even joked that this incident must be under the direct jurisdiction of the relevant department's executives, otherwise the efficiency would not be so high .

No matter what, the incident was resolved satisfactorily, and Song Ziai felt a big stone in his heart.Although she will not be in charge of the future, she is already very content to be able to do this.

After all, Song Ziai, Lao Wang's beloved disciple, became popular again on the school forum.

For this reason, the school forum launched a poll for the Goddess of the Campus of Z University. In just half a day, Song Ziai lost a lot of No.5000 with more than 2 votes.

Song Ziai was lying on the sofa when Song Ziai received a call from the boss of the dormitory. Qiao Yi rubbed her shoulder injury. After these days of recuperation, the bruises have completely disappeared, but there are still some scrapes and scabs that have not completely healed. heal.

During that time, Song Ziai was taken care of by the Qiao family as a special national treasure because of her menstrual period. She couldn't go to the hospital to find the old professor to massage her bruises. The old professor couldn't leave because she was busy. Whenever I have time, I give Song Ziai a massage.

"Phone." Qiao Yi took the phone on the coffee table with one hand and handed it over.

Song Ziai was so drowsy that he almost fell asleep, when he heard Qiao Yi's words, he answered with an oh, and the boss laughed heartily on the other side of the phone.

"Fourth, you can do it! When we were not around, you actually did such an earth-shattering thing! You are now a celebrity in our school! Listen! The newest goddess of Z University, Song Ziai!"

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, moved his body, got up and sat cross-legged on the sofa, and said, "What?"

"What, what! You girl, you haven't seen it yet, have you? No! Logically speaking, you should be a man of the hour. People ask you to sign and take photos with you everywhere you go to school. You don't know about this?" The second child snatched I called and asked suspiciously.

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, met Qiao Yi's questioning eyes, blinked and said, "What did you see again?"

The boss opened his mouth and said, "Did you solve a huge debt collection case of migrant workers recently?"

Song Ziai hummed, and the second child took over and said, "Did you still post the whole story on the school forum?"

Song Ziai hummed again. This is Lao Wang's rule. Every time a successful case is reported, the relevant experience is summed up and posted to the Xiangguang page of the school's forum, leaving some materials and reference cases for other juniors. List.

"That's right! Go to the forum and have a look, you became popular because of this incident!"

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to Qiao Yi at the tablet on the other side of the sofa. After the other party handed it over, he skillfully entered the URL, and then the school page popped up. Song Ziai glanced roughly, because each page was red and hot Posts will be displayed on the main page.

So she found out clearly that the incident report she posted this time was not only popular, but also capitalized!
"Did you see it?" the boss called over there.

Song Ziai just wanted to say that I saw it, it's nothing, after all, this matter has attracted the attention of the whole society, and if it can be resolved so quickly, the group of kids in the school will definitely brag and be proud because it was solved by people from their own school while standing.

The second child yelled: "No, no, fourth child, don't stare at our documentary page, look at the gossip section! That post in the popular vote."

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the page below, there was indeed a hotly voted post.

'Voting for the new goddess of the Department of Journalism of Z University! '

Song Ziai raised his eyebrows and clicked in. The first thing he entered was a photo of himself, and he didn't know where the other party got it. It seemed to be a candid shot, and the background was a library. Song Ziai looked down and thought about it, very pure open.

There is a sentence below it, 'No makeup, pure goddess! '

The number of votes showed 980 five votes.

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she felt a chill in her heart. Who made this up?

When Qiao Yi touched the photo, he squinted his eyes and said lightly, "The photo is not bad."

Song Ziai reacted suddenly, closed the page immediately, looked at Qiao Yi embarrassedly and said, "It's all made for fun by others."

Because the phone hadn't been hung up yet, the boss and the second who heard the voice over there were completely dumbfounded. After realizing it, they made several ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Be lenient, and be strict with those who resist!"

(End of this chapter)