You are just a deputy director. Sister Gu sneered and turned her head to look at Director Wu. She wanted to seek help. She didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. "Director Wu..."

Wu Shiqi was already in vain. Sister Gu called him softly, and he was shocked, "Uh... Sister, this matter has been taken over by the superiors, so do whatever they should do."

Deputy Director Luo chuckled and raised his legs and said to Wu Shiqi before leaving: "Director Wu, the Education Bureau has also begun to investigate and deal with this matter. What about Director Lin's handling of this matter? "

A light sentence was like a bomb. Wu Shiqi felt weak all over and sweated coldly on his forehead.

Sister Gu rubbed her eyes and finally realized something was wrong with Wu Shiqi. She jumped up from the chair and looked at Deputy Director Luo with turbid eyes: "Which director? Can you still intubate the school?"

Deputy Director Luo ignored her and turned his head to say to Zhao Minzhi: "Your daughter went to the police station to record her confession. Don't you go and see it together?" Then he took a step and left.

Zhao Minzhi then reacted and went out with Deputy Director Luo.

"It's Director Lin of the Education Bureau. All schools in Nandu are under the Education Bureau." Wu Shiqi's face was ashamed and held her forehead in a sluggish manner. "You really cheated me this time!"

He really stepped into the trap this time. He had a good relationship with Ma Wentao's father. He thought this was just an ordinary fight between students, so he just made adjustments and sold his favors.

Who would have thought that even Lin Changfeng came to the door to inquire and involved Yan Jigang of the police station. Who could eat this? He was simply putting him on the fire and roasting him.

Zhao Minzhi drove to the police station.

The relevant students have already recorded their confessions in the service hall.

After the reception staff of the police station found out their identity, they placed her at the reception desk and waited.

Zhao Minzhi didn't know what would happen to Meng Xiaobei when her husband was still doing, and she was up and down and nervous.

In her opinion, whether it is public or private, Meng Xiaobei beats someone up, and the compensation is bound to be inevitable.

The hospital has not come out so quickly when Ma Wentao's injury situation. According to the general situation mentioned by the students on the scene, the compensation fee will be at least 500,000 yuan.

This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for the Xu family, but Meng Xiaobei just knocked out 10 million yuan from the Xu Group, so I have to pay for her here?

Even if she pays for it herself, at the end of each month, all her consumption will be listed and summarized into the account book of household consumption expenditures, and Xu Xilin will make the purpose.

Zhao Minzhi pinched her eyebrows and secretly scolded Meng Xiaobei for not caring about doing things and not leaving any way out for herself.

"Mrs. Xu." The policewoman just now walked over with a smile, holding a cup of tea in his hand and was very attentive.

This good attitude made her inexplicable. Zhao Minzhi took the teacup cautiously and spoke carefully: "Police Officer, how is my daughter doing?"

"That's right. Our director is dealing with this matter personally," the policewoman picked up a record book from the office desk and sketched it with a pen. "The bureau has sent someone to investigate the injury assessment and confession of the perpetrator. As for your daughter, her situation is quite special. The director has something important to talk to him, and it will take some time."

"Then, that compensation..." Zhao Minzhi wanted to know if she was spending more money, so the other party might not hold her accountable.

"This?" the policewoman touched his head, "According to our current laws, we can probably claim mental damages..."

Zhao Minzhi: "How much does it cost?"

The female policewoman: "Uh! This will be waited for the final result of the incident investigation."

"You might as well go home first, don't worry, your daughter, our director, will send her back." The policewoman hurriedly ended the topic.

Zhao Minzhi was confused when she heard this and didn't understand what was going on.

The director sent her back?

Have important things to discuss?

Mental loss expenses?

Where is this?

Meng Xiaobei is just a student, why is the director so concerned?

She lived to this age and even the captain had never dealt with.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Zhao Minzhi finally gave up and drove back to the Xu Mansion alone.

It was getting late when I got home, and Xu Jiayin had already returned home from school.

The living room was quite lively. Xu Xilin was discussing Meng Xiaobei's incident with Song Siqi. It was probably because Xu Haoning had already told him what happened.

Xu Haoning just hung up a friend's phone call. When he saw Zhao Minzhi coming in, he immediately came over and asked, "Aunt Zhao, why are you the only one coming back? What about Xiao Bei? How is she?"

The second floor studio, the door of the room was faintly hidden, and Xu Jiayin seemed to hear the sound from the living room. She put down the brush in her hand, "Xiaojun, let's go down and take a look, my mother seems to be home."

Her comic collection has been drawn for more than a month, and was specially prepared to meet Miyaki Kiyoi.

Xu Jiayin took Song Xiaojun's arm and the two went down the stairs together.

Zhao Minzhi was still thinking about the policewoman's words, but she didn't answer the call to Meng Xiaobei.

When she saw Song Xiaojun and Song Siqi, she became embarrassed again. Song Xiaojun's aunt was Xu Xilin's ex-wife, and this time she was really embarrassing in front of them.

"Aunt Zhao, what's going on? The whole family was worried about her. Brother Aning and Brother Siqi searched all the people who could speak in Nan." Song Xiaojun walked over slowly, with a hint of blame in his seemingly caring tone.

Zhao Minzhi pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer. This little girl has a really good mouth with braids.

"This matter may not be as simple as it seems," Xu Haoning put away his phone and sat down on the sofa. "Director Lin of the Education Bureau and Director Yan of the Public Security Bureau both came forward to inquire in person. Siqi, think about it, do you still have people who can speak in Nandu? People from Beidu are OK."

Song Siqi put the teacup on the table, searching constantly in his mind, and fell into silence for a moment.

Xu Jiayin sat down beside Song Siqi, shook his arm gently, and spoke coquettishly, "Brother Siqi, think of a solution quickly? My sister hasn't come back yet, so she must have been locked up by the police."

"Have you been locked up?" Song Siqi raised his eyes in surprise. After realizing Zhao Minzhi's embarrassment, he took his eyes back. "There are a few people who can speak. I'll try to contact you tomorrow."

Zhao Minzhi let out a long sigh. It would be best if everyone thought of a solution for her. She was still worried that she would be rolled by relatives and friends. With her own strength, there would be no chance of winning.

"Anning, is it Director Yan you called?" Zhao Minzhi asked Xu Haoning again.

"Uh?" Xu Haoning touched his face, "I just said hello to Captain Zheng."

Zhao Minzhi sat on the sofa, feeling deeply tired.

Xu Haoning looked at her and explained, "The Xu family has always followed the rules and did not know many people from the underworld and the White Doctrine."

In the final analysis, the Xu family’s foundation in Nandu is not strong enough.

Zhao Minzhi felt even more incredible. She did not have any contact with this, including Xu Xilin.

It's really strange, what does that female policewoman mean today?

Is the Director-General having a very good relationship with Meng Xiaobei or Fang Meng?
Chapter completed!