Zhao Dongduan sat still, "Sister Yanhong, you are a donkey, why are you still kicking people?"
Jiang Yanhong narrowed her eyes, "Well, I just like kicking people, how about it? It's still too late to regret it now, and I won't lie to you. Lao Ma's savings are seven figures, which is enough for us to live happily!"
Zhao Dong picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Okay, I'll think about it and give you an answer."
As he spoke, he took out a banknote from his bag and pressed it under the coffee.
"I'm treating you to a treat today, so I'm leaving first. I have other things to do!"
Jiang Yanhong didn't get up either. She looked at Zhao Dong's leaving back and smiled slightly.
A very interesting man, who doesn't love money and doesn't steal, which is really rare!
I don’t know if I will have a chance to see Wang Ruyue again in the future.
There was no time to think about this matter. The victim had already signed a settlement agreement, and all that was left was bail, which was a large sum of money.
…
After leaving the coffee shop, Zhao Dong looked at the time, four o'clock in the afternoon.
After thinking about it, I sent a text message to Sophie, "Can you get off work on time today?"
After waiting for a long time without reply, I received a call from Kong Yue.
"Brother Dong, where are you?"
"I'm doing something outside."
Zhao Dong had a hunch that Kong Yue's call should be related to work.
Sure enough, according to what she said, Sun Weidong went to see Section Chief Wang today and had a very tough attitude, demanding that he be removed from his post.
He thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. You tell Section Chief Wang to wait for two more days. If there is no result within two days, I will take the initiative to resign so as not to embarrass Section Chief Wang."
Result? What result?
Is it possible that Brother Dong wants to deal with Sun Weidong within two days?
Kong Yue could tell that Zhao Dong had an arrangement, but thought it was impossible.
She has met Sun Weidong several times. He is very capable and has a lot of connections in the property management office. Even Section Chief Wang has to deal with such a person carefully. What can Zhao Dong do?
But if I didn't ask anyone on the phone, I wouldn't open my mouth.
But she still warned, "Brother Dong, don't be impulsive. If your job is gone, the worst thing is to find another one. I also know a lot of friends in Tianzhou. I can help you implement the job."
"Looking at what you said, is it possible that I can still go to Sun Weidong to fight for my life?"
"That's not possible."
Zhao Dong wanted to laugh. He had only met Sun Weidong once before, and he happened upon him having a private meeting with the finance section chief.
However, he used a fake name at the time, and I guess Sun Weidong must have lost his memory now.
If he were to know that the person Fatty Sun was deliberately trying to deal with was himself, I wonder what he would think?
While chatting, Zhao Dong remembered something, "How is it, is Liu Ran feeling better?"
"It's getting better, but my mental state is definitely not as good as before."
"I asked my friend to find a very good psychiatrist. Then, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you wait for my call and take her to see her."
After making an appointment, Zhao Dong hung up the phone.
Sophie's reply was also sent at the same time, "I'm a little busy today."
"Can you get off work on time? Mom is still waiting at home."
"I can't tell, I'll try my best."
"Then I'll go pick you up. It happens to be nearby."
There was no movement on the phone, and it took a long time before the reply came back, "Okay."
Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief. If possible, he still hoped that the two of them could rush back on time.
No matter what the reason for absence is at the first family dinner, it is always hard to explain.
…
Even though he had an extra 100,000 yuan, Zhao Dong was still reluctant to take a taxi.
I took out my mobile phone, looked up the nearest bus route, and got on the bus.
It was approaching the evening rush hour, and many of them were parents going to pick up their children from school. There were so many people on the bus that no one sat at all.
The destination was at the last few stops. After getting on the bus, he stood at the back.
Just as he stood still, a girl caught his attention. She wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a carrot pattern on her upper body and a gray pleated skirt underneath.
She was not wearing stockings and was wearing a pair of white sneakers.
Her long legs are dazzling, her face is pure and pleasant, and she is full of energy.
Of course, what attracts Zhao Dong is not this, but the men around her.
There were three of them in total, with their horns blocking her in the middle. They all had sly eyebrows, and they didn't look like good people.
Zhao Dong said nothing and paid more attention.
After a few more stops, there were more and more people on the bus and it became more and more crowded.
While pushing and shoving, the three people got closer and closer.
Zhao Dong had been paying attention secretly, and soon discovered that something was wrong. He was not a gangster, but a thief.
One of the men had already pulled half of his wallet out of his satchel, but the girl didn't notice.
As for the passengers next to them, they were either blocked from view by the three of them with their bodies, or intimidated by their eyes, but no one dared to warn them.
By chance, the driver braked.
Zhao Dong pretended to be unsteady and bumped into her, and in panic, he stepped on the girl's foot.
"Ouch", the thief retreated in fright, and the girl's brows furrowed.
Zhao Dong apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm."
The girl lifted her hair and glanced at the tip of her shoe, then shook her head to indicate it was okay.
Zhao Donglai stayed where he was and happened to be stuck between the three of them.
One of the thieves had a fierce look in his eyes and motioned for Zhao Dong to get away.
Zhao Dong pretended not to see it, stepped forward and said, "I'm so sorry that your shoes are all dirty."
"It's okay, just go back and wipe it."
"How about I give you a new pair of shoes?"
The girl smiled and looked Zhao Dong up and down, "Is your way of chasing girls so old-fashioned?"
Zhao Dong blushed, "Isn't it very cliché?"
Seeing that Zhao Dong was not disgusted, the girl smiled and replied, "It's quite old-fashioned!"
"You are not from Tianzhou, right?"
"How can you tell?"
"Tianzhou has strong ultraviolet rays. The local girls are not as fair-skinned as you, and judging from your appearance, you are only around 20 years old. Are you coming here to study in college? Freshman or sophomore?"
The girl's eyes turned into crescent moons, "Are you praising my youth?"
She was in her first and second year of college, and she had been working for two years after graduation.
Although it could be heard that Zhao Dong was deliberately making excuses, he didn't know why, but he just couldn't feel any disgust in his heart.
The two chatted for a while until they got off the bus, without giving the three people a chance to get closer.
Before getting off the bus, one of the guys deliberately bumped him with his shoulder. The warning and threat in his eyes were self-evident!
Zhao Dong ignored it. If he had encountered such trouble when he was just discharged from the army, he would have sent him directly to the police station.
It's not a sense of justice that's causing trouble, it's just that I can't get enough of it.
Even a month ago, he would have thrown the two of them out of the car.
But now, things are inevitably a lot smoother.
I have been back for a long time, my thoughts have changed, and my way of dealing with problems has also changed. I don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Just as I was thinking about it, a station announcement came over the radio.
Zhao Dong turned around and said, "Okay, I'm getting off the car."
The child was stunned. She was also bored in the car, so she started chatting with Zhao Dong. If they met on the road, they would not pay attention to him at all.
She was pondering in her mind, if this man asked for her contact information before leaving, whether she should give it to him or not.