"Hello, I am Song Yuhe, the boss of Songyue Tower. Can you please lend me a moment?" After a moment's hesitation, Song Yuhe hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled coldly, glanced at Song Yuhe with disdain, and said loudly: "Why, now that you know you are afraid, why don't you tell your people to get out immediately?"
"Okay, I'll let them leave now." Song Yuhe frowned slightly, then nodded hurriedly, and then waved his hand fiercely.
I saw that the security guards originally surrounding the middle-aged man quickly dispersed to both sides.
After all the security guards had withdrawn, Song Yuhe forced a smile and said: "I'm sorry, my subordinates don't understand the rules, please... By the way, I don't know what to call them?"
"My name is Li Wei. My name is on the invoice. My father was poisoned and died after eating food from your restaurant. You must be responsible." The middle-aged man shouted loudly.
Song Yuhe turned around and glanced at the angry customers, then gave a wry smile, nodded repeatedly and said: "Mr. Li, don't worry, if it is finally found out that your father really ate the food in our restaurant, we will definitely
We will be responsible, but...if there is something hidden in the end, we will definitely not let it go."
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to threaten me? I said, I have all the evidence. Don't think that because your Songyue Tower is so powerful, I won't dare to sue you. If you don't give me an explanation, even if I die, I will
I'll give you no peace." The middle-aged man took two steps back and shouted coldly.
As he spoke, he looked at the onlookers and shouted loudly: "Songyuelou's food will kill people. Please make the decision for me, otherwise the next person to die may be your relatives and friends."
Hearing his words, the hall that had just been quiet immediately erupted into a burst of noise, including many demanding that Songyue Tower pay for his life.
Due to the large number of people watching, they all shouted in unison and the sound was extremely loud.
Seeing this scene, Song Yanling completely froze on the spot. She felt her head was buzzing and her body lost consciousness. If she hadn't been helped by her assistant, she might have fainted.
She thought that having graduated from a prestigious international school and running a small restaurant would not be a problem at all, but this situation was beyond her expectation, and she didn't know what to do next.
"Grandpa, what...what should I do? I've caused trouble for you." Barely able to calm down, Song Yanling suddenly remembered Song Yuhe standing next to her and looked over hurriedly.
Song Yuheqiang forced out a smile, patted Song Yanling's arm, and comforted softly: "It doesn't matter, this matter has nothing to do with you, just leave it to me."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, came to the middle-aged man named Li Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, I said, if your father's death has anything to do with our Songyue Tower, we will definitely take responsibility.
."
"What's the point of just saying it? Since you have to take responsibility, then you have to pay for it. My father's medical expenses and funeral expenses are still 10 million, right?" The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Song Yuhe, saying coldly.
"Ten million, why don't you go and grab it?" Song Yanling, who had just calmed down a bit, almost fainted when she heard the middle-aged man lion speak loudly.
Ten million is not a small amount of money for Song Yue Lou, and it is still cash. If he takes it out immediately, he will definitely break his muscles and bones.
The most important thing is that if this money is taken, it will basically be confirmed that people will die from eating the food in Songyue Tower. The impact that will be caused in the future is simply not something she can bear.
The middle-aged man looked disapproving, and just snorted and shouted: "Why, my father is dead, and I don't want you to pay with his life. If you still bargain for 10 million, if it doesn't work, I will call the police."
"
"Mr. Li, if you have something to say, please tell me carefully. If your father's death is really related to our Songyue Tower, ten million will not be less, but... it is not a small amount after all. Can we verify it first?"
"Song Yuhe raised his hand to stop the emotional Song Yanling and said in a deep voice.
"There is nothing else to verify. The witnesses and material evidence are all there. You can't escape the connection." The middle-aged man was a little impatient.
Then, he hurriedly handed the documents to Song Yuhe and motioned for him to read them.
Song Yuhe waved his hand and then said: "That said, as the boss, I still want to verify it and give everyone an explanation."
"Okay, you go check it out, I'll be waiting for you here." The middle-aged man hesitated and responded coldly.
Immediately, he directly brought a chair and sat next to the coffin.
Seeing this situation, Song Yuhe's heart sank, but he couldn't say anything more. Instead, he hurriedly exchanged a few words with the man in suit next to him before standing aside.
As time passed, more and more people were watching. Everyone was talking and talking, and there was no lack of verbal criticism of Songyue Tower.
Seeing this situation, Song Yanling felt more and more guilty. She couldn't help but look at Song Yuhe and cried: "Grandpa, it's all my fault. It's my poor management. If anything goes wrong, I will bear the responsibility alone."
."
"The matter hasn't been found out yet. You don't need to blame yourself. Besides, you just took over Songyue Tower. Even if something happens, I can't blame you. I was too careless." Song Yuhe shook his head, his tone was a little weak.
Because he could feel that what happened today was not simple, and might even be a setback for Songyue Tower.
"Old guy, I want to drink water, please bring me some tea." At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to the coffin suddenly pointed at Song Yuhe and shouted.
Hearing this, Song Yanling frowned and a chill flashed in her eyes.
She felt extremely guilty, but now that this middle-aged man dared to humiliate her grandfather in person, she was really angry and unbearable.
But before she could get angry, Song Yuhe raised his hand to stop her. Then he signaled to the men around him, then looked at Song Yanling, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let him go."
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Song Yanling pouted, tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she felt extremely wronged.
Song Yuhe didn't have the mind to care about this. His mind was in chaos now. He could only pray for the investigation results to be better for Songyue Tower.
After pondering for a moment, he looked at Song Yanling again and said comfortingly: "Yanling, don't worry, you personally selected all the ingredients, condiments, and drinking water in the store. There will definitely be no problems."
Song Yanling nodded slightly. She wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back because she didn't have the confidence to say anything now.
It is precisely because all the ingredients have been checked by her that she is very scared.
"Mr. Song, the bill and monitoring have been checked, and they are indeed consistent." At this moment, the man in a suit suddenly stepped forward and whispered.
"What did you say?" Song Yuhe's face suddenly darkened when he heard this.
The man in the suit hesitated for a moment and said softly: "There is no problem with the bill, and I checked the surveillance just now and the deceased did come to our restaurant for dinner that day..."