"Hello, I am Song Yuhe, the boss of Songyuelou. Can you speak with me?" After hesitating, Song Yuhe hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled coldly, glanced Song Yuhe with disdain and said loudly: "Why, now I know I'm afraid, so why don't you let your people get out immediately?"
"Okay, I'll let them leave now." Song Yuhe frowned slightly, then nodded quickly, and waved his hand suddenly.
The security guards who were originally surrounded by the middle-aged man quickly scattered to both sides.
After all the security departments were removed, Song Yuhe smiled and said, "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, and my name is on the invoice. My father died of poisoning after eating the dishes from your restaurant. You must be responsible." The middle-aged man shouted.
Song Yuhe turned around and glanced at the angry customers, then smiled bitterly, nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Li, don't worry, if it is finally found out that your father really had something to eat from our restaurant, we will definitely
We will be responsible, but... if there is another hidden truth in the end, we will definitely not give up."
"What do you mean? Do you want to threaten me? I said it, I have evidence. Don't think that you Songyuelou is powerful, so I dare not sue you. If you don't give me an explanation, even if I die, I will
Let you be uneasy." The middle-aged man took two steps back and shouted coldly.
As he spoke, he looked at the onlookers and shouted: "The food in Songyuelou has been eaten to death. Please everyone must make the decision for me, otherwise the next person who dies may be your relatives and friends."
Hearing his words, the hall that had just calmed down immediately burst out with another noise, including those who asked Song Yuelou to pay his life.
Because there were many onlookers, they shouted in unison, and the momentum was extremely huge.
Seeing this scene, Song Yanling completely froze. She felt her mind buzzing and her body lost consciousness. If it weren't for the help of her assistant, she would have fainted.
She thought that she had graduated from an international prestigious university and running a small restaurant was not a problem at all, but the situation in front of her was really unexpected, and she didn't know what to do next.
"Grandpa, what should I do? I'll cause trouble for you." After barely calming down, Song Yanling suddenly remembered Song Yuhe who was standing beside him and hurriedly looked over.
Song Yuhe Qiang squeezed out a smile, then patted Song Yanling's arm, and comforted softly: "It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, just leave it to me."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and came to the middle-aged man named Li Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, I said, if your father's death is related to our Songyue Tower, we will definitely be responsible.
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"What's the use of just saying it? Since you have to be responsible, then you will pay the money. My father's medical expenses and funeral expenses are worth 10 million, right?" The middle-aged man looked up and glanced at Song Yuhe and said coldly.
"Ten million, why don't you grab it?" Song Yanling, who had just calmed down, almost fainted when he heard the middle-aged man, the lion, spoke loudly.
Ten million is not a small amount for Songyuelou, and it is also cash. If you take it out immediately, it will definitely cause damage to your bones.
The most important thing is that if she takes this money, the food in Songyuelou will be verified, and the impact that will be caused will not be something she can bear at all.
The middle-aged man looked dissatisfied, just snorted and shouted, "Why, my father's life is gone, I didn't let you pay for your life, I'll bargain if you ask you 10 million yuan. If it really doesn't work, I'll call the police.
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"Mr. Li, if you have something to say, your father's death is really related to our Songyuelou. A ten-minute point will not be reduced, but... after all, it is not a small amount. Can we verify it first?
"Song Yuhe raised his hand to stop the excited Song Yanling and said in a deep voice.
"What else can I verify? People, physical evidence and evidence are there, and you can't escape." The middle-aged man was a little impatient.
Then, he hurriedly handed the documents just now to Song Yuhe and signaled him to read them.
Song Yuhe waved his hand and then said, "After that being said, as the boss, I still have to verify it, which can be considered an explanation for everyone."
"Okay, go check it out, I'll wait for you here." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and responded coldly.
Immediately, he brought a chair and sat next to the coffin.
Seeing this, Song Yuhe felt a little nervous, but she couldn't say anything else. Instead, she hurriedly explained to the man in the suit beside her before standing aside.
Time passed by minute by minute, and more and more people watched. Everyone kept talking about it, and there were many criticisms of Songyuelou.
Seeing this, Song Yanling's conscience became stronger and stronger. She couldn't help looking at Song Yuhe and cried: "Grandpa, it's all that I'm not good at, it's because I'm not good at managing well. If something happens, I will bear it alone.
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"The matter has not been found out yet, you don't need to blame yourself, let alone you took over Songyuelou. Even if something happens, you can't blame you. It's because I'm too careless." Song Yuhe shook his head, his tone a little weak.
Because he could feel that today's things were not simple, and it was even likely that it was a hurdle in Songyuelou.
"Old guy, I want to drink water, hurry up and serve me tea." At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to the coffin suddenly pointed at Song Yuhe and shouted.
Upon hearing this, Song Yanling frowned and a chill flashed in her eyes.
She was already extremely guilty. Now the middle-aged man dared to humiliate her grandfather in person, which really made her angry.
But before she got angry, she was stopped by Song Yuhe. Then he gestured to his subordinates around him before looking 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 aggrieved.
Song Yuhe didn't have the heart to care about this. His mind was in chaos now, and he could only pray for the results of the investigation and would be better for Songyuelou.
After pondering for a while, he looked at Song Yanling again and comforted him: "Yanling, don't worry, you can choose all the ingredients, seasonings, and drinking water in the store yourself, and there will be no problem."
Song Yanling nodded slightly. She wanted to say something, but when she said something, she swallowed it back because she felt a little unconfident about what she said now.
It is precisely because all the ingredients are checked by her that she is very scared.
"Old Song, the bill and surveillance have been checked, and it does match." At this moment, the man in the suit suddenly stepped forward and whispered.
"What did you say?" Song Yuhe's face suddenly darkened when she heard this.
The man in the suit hesitated for a moment and said softly: "The bill is fine, and I checked the surveillance just now. The deceased did come to our store for dinner that day..."