The man in the suit said halfway, he didn't say anything, but looked at Song Yuhe with a worried look, feeling a little at a loss.
As one of the oldest employees in Songyuelou, he is very aware of Song Yuhe's physical condition. When encountering such a big thing, he is really afraid that the other party will not be able to withstand it.
After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Old Song, you...or you should go back and rest first. The matter here will be handled by my lady and I."
"No need, I'm fine." Song Yuhe waved his hand, then turned around and glanced at Song Yanling who was standing aside in a daze, and felt a heavy heart.
He knew that if this matter could not be handled well today, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not only will Songyuelou's century-old foundation suffer a severe blow, but his granddaughter will also suffer a serious mental blow, and he may never recover from now on.
After pondering for a while, he continued to look at the man in the suit and asked in a low voice: "I noticed just now that the cause of the deceased's death was poisoning after drinking grape juice from our store. Have you ever checked it?"
"I checked it, there is no problem, and... grape juice is the feature of our Songyuelou. The guests who come to eat will basically order it, but no one else has anything to do." The man in the suit thought for a moment, shook his head and replied.
As he spoke, he hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man who was crossing his legs and sitting next to the coffin drinking tea, and asked in confusion: "Old Song, what do you mean is he directing and acting?"
"It's hard to say, there may be problems with the meal. The specific situation is still necessary to investigate again." Song Yuhe shook her head, then rubbed her temples, and the expression on her face looked a little tired.
"But in this situation, I'm afraid there's no time to investigate." The man in the suit smiled bitterly and subconsciously looked up at the excited people.
He knew very well that things had begun to ferment, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and every minute delay would be a fatal blow to Songyue Tower.
In addition, the Internet is so developed now that tomorrow, the news that the poisonous vegetables in Songyuelou will spread throughout Jiangnan Province.
By then, even if it was not their final clarification, it would be difficult to reverse the impression of Songyuelou in everyone's mind, and even various conspiracy theories would emerge.
In this way, the image accumulated by Songyue Tower over the past few decades is likely to be ruined.
The most terrifying thing is that when Songyue Tower shows up, competitors of all sizes will definitely end one after another, push Songyue Tower into the abyss and then slowly erode.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Song Yuhe. Seeing the other party's gradually turning white, he also understood the questions he was thinking about, and the other party must have thought of them.
After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Old Song, it really doesn't work. I'll take someone to control that kid first."
"You should not be reckless. Be careful of people's words, but it is better to prevent rivers. Now arresting people will make things worse. Let's think of other ways." Song Yuhe raised his hand and stopped the man in the suit.
After pondering for a moment, he sighed and then stepped to the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, the matter has been investigated in advance..."
"How is it, I said, my father just ate the dishes from your restaurant and then something happened. Now I believe it?" Before Song Yuhe finished speaking, the middle-aged man picked up the tea and drank it all.
The expression above was extremely proud.
He chuckled and then continued, "Okay, since the matter has been found out, then it's 10 million, a little more. Get ready for me right away."
"Mr. Li, there is no problem with compensation, but... can you talk with me?" Song Yuhe took a deep breath, and his tone was pleading.
"What, do you want to kill someone to silence me? I won't eat your trick. I'm here. When will you give me the money and when will I leave?" The middle-aged man opened his hands, as if he dared to move.
I, I'm dying in front of you.
Seeing this situation, the onlookers shouted again, shouting that Songyuelou would kill someone and pay for his life.
Seeing this, Song Yanling, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed forward and shouted: "Are you finished? Even if you lose money, you still have to go through the procedures. You are here, how can we do business?"
"Haha, I still want to do business. You Songyuelou's food has been eaten to death. Who would dare to come to you for dinner?" The middle-aged man chuckled, looking indifferent.
As soon as he said this, Song Yanling suddenly shivered in anger, and her little face turned red. She couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Mr. Li, have you ever thought that if our Songyue Tower is over, will you still get that ten million?" Just then, Song Yuhe snorted coldly.
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Song Yuhe with some fear.
Song Yuhe smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "The reason why we are willing to give you ten million is that on the one hand we respect you and the dead, and on the other hand, it is also that our Songyuelou can continue to operate. You
If we don’t want us to live, we can fight you to the death. By then, you won’t want a 10 million yuan.”
"You..." Looking at Song Yu and the righteous expression, the middle-aged man had to swallow it back.
He knew that what the other party said made sense. If Song Yuelou insisted on not giving him compensation, then he really had no choice.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, I'll talk to you, but I agreed in advance, 10 million, no negotiation."
"Don't worry, money is not a problem. As long as you are willing to agree to our conditions, you will be satisfied." Seeing that the middle-aged man was willing to compromise, Song Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief.
He can only be glad now that the other party is a greedy person. If he really encounters serious things, then they are probably doomed today.
After pondering for a moment, Song Yuhe continued: "Since that's the case, please ask Mr. Li to send someone to send Ling Zun's body back home for the time being, so as not to be disturbed."
"Okay, just as you said." The middle-aged man thought for a while, then nodded and responded.
Immediately, he quickly took out his cell phone and prepared to dial the number and asked someone to come and carry the coffin away.
"Slow down, I see who dares to destroy the crime scene." Before the middle-aged man could dial, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the gate of Songyue Tower.
Then, dozens of burly young men in uniform rushed in quickly and surrounded Song Yuhe and the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, Song Yuhe frowned and said in a deep voice: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"Old Song, don't be afraid. I just received a report saying that you have eaten the food from Songyuelou to death. I will bring people here to see it. It is a routine official business." Just as Song Yuhe finished speaking, he saw a
A middle-aged man with a tall figure and powerful appearance, walked out of the crowd.