I saw the middle-aged man kissing with a thorny look on his face, with strong steps. Although his tone was humble, he still couldn't hide his domineering aura in his bones.
Especially in every move, he showed his momentum and dignity.
As soon as he appeared, the entire hall was filled with an indescribable pressure, so that the originally noisy people immediately became quiet.
Even Song Yuhe's face darkened, and she hurriedly looked up. After recognizing the identity of the person coming, the expression on her face gradually became solemn.
After a moment of saliva, he quickly stepped forward, barely squeezed out a smile, and said curiously: "Director Lu, why are you here? Are you bringing your brothers to have a meal? Sit in there quickly. I'll treat you today."
"Haha, Old Mrs. Song is polite, there is no need to eat. We just received a report saying that the food in Songyuelou has been eaten to death, so I will bring people here to see it, but I think someone must have been deliberately causing trouble. Songyue
Who doesn’t know the reputation of the building?” The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but his eyes kept scanning around.
Seeing this scene, Song Yanling, who was standing by and watching, her face changed.
You know, although his grandfather is just a businessman now, he was once a well-known figure in politics. Even the politicians in Jinling wanted to sell him a little bit of face. Now she is so polite to the middle-aged man, which really makes her a little puzzled.
As if he could see Song Yanling's doubts, the man in the suit quickly explained in a low voice: "His name is Lu Qian, the deputy director of the Jinling Police Department, and he is known as the King of Hell in the Police Realm. If he interferes in this matter, things will be difficult to handle."
"No, he is just a deputy director of the police station. My grandfather has a close relationship with Deputy Mayor Hong. Are you still afraid of him?" Song Yanling said in confusion.
The man in the suit shook his head gently. He wanted to continue explaining to Song Yanling. Then he seemed to think of something, so he didn't say anything, but looked at Song Yuhe with some worries.
Song Yuhe's expression on his face was also extremely solemn. Looking at Lu Qian who was constantly looking around, he wanted to interrupt, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand aside at a loss.
In fact, based on his background, if it were someone else, he wouldn't care at all, but the other party was Lu Qian, the King of Hell in the Police Realm, and he was unsure.
"What's going on? I'm setting up a coffin. Will I be the store doing activities and getting promoted and making money?" Just as Song Yuhe was pondering, Lu Qian suddenly asked loudly.
As he spoke, he walked towards the coffin until he saw the old man in the coffin, his expression became solemn.
Seeing this, Song Yuhe hesitated for a moment, hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Director Lu, this matter is a long story. I think... I'd better find a secluded place. I'll explain to you in detail, what do you think
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"Old Song, don't be nervous. Judging from this attitude, it doesn't seem like you are promoted or made a fortune. Besides, your identity is not necessary. What's going on?" Lu Qian looked up at Song Yuhe and smiled.
Meat didn't smile.
As he spoke, he glanced around the coffin again, and finally fell on the middle-aged man next to the coffin, with a hint of coldness flashing in his expression.
Without waiting for Song Yuhe to explain, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Old Song, is there someone coming to cause trouble? Why don't you call the police? It seems that we are right today."
As he spoke, he pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Come on, arrest him for me. How dare you come to Songyuelou to make trouble and take it back for a good questioning to see who was instructed."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen burly young men rushing forward and surrounding the middle-aged man.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man panicked. He hurriedly took two steps back and shouted: "What do you want to do? I'm not here to make trouble. My father was poisoned by the vegetables from Songyuelou. I'm here to ask for it. Said."
"Wait, what did you say?" Lu Gan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to signal the men to stop.
Then, he stepped to the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Brother, everyone knows the reputation of Songyuelou. I often come to eat, and I have never had any problems. You now say that your father has eaten theirs. The vegetable was poisoned to death, but there is evidence. If not, it is responsible.”
"Yes... I have, the evidence is conclusive. My father died of poisoning after eating their dishes." The middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly handed the documents respectfully to Lu Gan.
He didn't know why, but when faced with this man, he always felt an indescribable fear in his heart.
Lu Gan didn't care, but took the documents handed over by the middle-aged man and looked carefully. It was not until a moment later that he turned back to Song Yuhe and smiled bitterly: "Old Song, how do you explain this?"
"I... I have sent someone to check it out. It's hard to say the specific situation now." Song Yuhe only felt panic in her heart, and her voice was even more trembling.
He knew that once Lu Gan intervened, the matter would not be settled privately, and the consequences that would arise in the future were really unpredictable.
What surprised him the most was that he always felt that Lu Gan came too coincidental, as if he had agreed in advance.
As he expected, Lu Gan just thought for a moment and smiled and said, "Old Song, since someone has died, I can't stand by and watch. I don't think so. Songyuelou is temporarily closed for the store, and I will investigate the subsequent matters myself. , If it is finally found out that Songyuelou was framed, I will not let anyone go, what do you think?"
"Closing...seal the store?" Hearing Lu Gan's words, Song Yanling, who was standing beside him, was immediately anxious.
She has been in charge of Songyuelou for a month and is from a business school, so she is very clear about the impact of the store closure on Songyuelou.
If the truth can be found out as soon as possible and prove that Song Yuelou was indeed framed, it would be fine, but if it is delayed, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Not to mention the daily expenses of employees and food damage after the store is closed, it is a huge amount, and the impact on reputation is irreversible.
Thinking of this, she rushed forward and said earnestly: "Director Lu, I am now in charge of Songyuelou. I can guarantee that our meals are absolutely fine."
"Miss, you have to tell evidence in everything, you can't guarantee it." Lu Gan didn't even look at Song Yanling, but just replied coldly.
Then, he looked at Song Yuhe again and smiled bitterly: "Old Song, after all, I have no choice but to have a life, so I have to forgive me."
After saying that, without waiting for Song Yuhe to respond, Lu Gan looked up and shouted loudly: "I am the deputy director of the Jinling Police Department. Now we are going to handle the case. No one is involved. Please step back immediately."
"Why is the deputy director of the police station here? Is it really a problem with the food in Songyuelou? Oh my god, will I die?"
"It's hard to say, if there is no problem, how could the police station come? And the deputy director came. It seems that something really happened. I must go to the hospital for examination immediately."
Hearing Lu Gan’s shout, the onlookers immediately panicked and rushed out the door.
Seeing this scene, Song Yuhe felt his heart beating wildly and his breathing became even more rapid. He knew that Song Yue Tower was about to be finished...