Before the car stopped, a strong young man jumped out of the passenger seat, opened the rear door smoothly, and then stood aside.
All the reporters were dumbfounded. They all thought it was a big shot or big shot in the entertainment industry, so they all picked up their cameras, adjusted the focus, and were ready to take pictures at any time.
Finally, an elegant middle-aged man got out of the car.
The bodyguard who opened the door saw the reporters taking pictures and went to stop them without saying a word. The middle-aged man stopped them softly, looked up at the name of Yueyin Records on the building, and then his eyes fell on the group of reporters.
The middle-aged man walked slowly over, and his aura of having been in a high position for a long time made the reporters subconsciously make way for him.
"You are Wen Zheng, right?"
He stood in front of Wen Zheng and asked with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Wen Zheng was a little confused and subconsciously looked at Lin Qingge beside him. Lin Qingge also shook his head.
"My name is Yao Guangxiao, and I am the son of the old man you saved."
The middle-aged man introduced himself, turned back to the reporter, looked around, and said solemnly: "Wen Zheng saved my father and risked his life to save him. I don't understand why you want to discredit him."
The reporter who was aggressive before laughed and said: "You just say you are a family member of the patient? I wonder if the old man's family has come forward online. I think you are Wen Zheng's agent. You have bodyguards when you travel, and you even asked your father to buy it."
Pancakes? Haha...that's too fake, how much will Wen Zheng give you?"
Yao Guangxiao smiled and said: "The person who slandered Wen Zheng on the Internet is the child of my second uncle's family. Strictly speaking, he can indeed be regarded as a family member, but I have already understood the situation. The reason why he said that is that he has accepted someone else's family."
money."
The words just fell.
Several family members of the patients got off the ambulance, followed by a stretcher, with the old man who had been rescued by Wen Zheng lying on it.
"Dad! Why are you down here? I can handle it here. It's not too late to thank Wen Zheng after everything is done."
Yao Guangxiao yelled and ran over.
After a while, the medical staff pushed the old man over in a wheelchair.
Although the old man is still on drips, he is in good spirits.
He first smiled at Wen Zheng, then looked at the reporters with a cold face, and said slowly: "You have seen clearly, I am the person involved."
"What happened is this, I found the truck coming, I wanted to leave, but unfortunately I fell and the stove was pressed down. I was ready to die, but unexpectedly this guy came back again.
"
"The truck was right in front of me at the time, and I could clearly see the pebbles stuck between the treads of the wheels. When Wen was pushing me away, I watched helplessly as the truck knocked him down, and then he was crushed.
It's down there. Alas... My heart aches when a child's life is exchanged for my old man's life! Once my blood pressure rises, my bones can no longer bear it."
"When I opened my eyes again, it was already midnight yesterday. I heard that people on the Internet were scolding him, and I was so angry that I almost fainted again. You people, what are you doing after you have eaten enough for the whole day? You are just eating human blood.
Steamed buns! Let me tell you, this guy paid for my medical expenses in advance. If you dare again..."
Yao Guangxiao quickly interrupted: "Dad, calm down, you go back first, I will explain here."
Seeing that the old man was getting excited, Wen Zheng quickly persuaded him: "Uncle, your health is very important. I'm very grateful that you can come and say a word to me today."
"I, I...well, I will thank you again after I am discharged from the hospital. Good boy, good boy..."
The old man suddenly burst into tears.
Yao Guangxiao watched his father get into the ambulance and stopped an angry young man among the family members: "Xiaoyong, tell me."
The young man lowered his head and said timidly: "My uncle was out of town and hadn't come back yet, so I went to the hospital first. Then someone gave me 10,000 yuan and asked me to record a video and get angry at Wen Zhengfa.
I recorded it as soon as my mind got excited, I really didn’t know it would be like this.”
Yao Guangxiao waved his hand, and the bodyguards took the young man away.
He continued: "I am here today only because my dad bought breakfast and earned money for me to study. I really don't dare to think about what would have happened now if Wen Zheng had not taken action at that time. Now that the truth has been revealed, I hope you can
Report truthfully. Heroes cannot be discredited!"
He paused, his face turned cold, and he said sternly: "If anyone dares to report randomly again, don't blame me for falling out."
Although the reporters didn't know who this person was, it was obvious that he was someone they couldn't afford to offend, so they took the first-hand information and left one after another.
Yao Guangxiao patted Wen Zheng on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Thank you, young man. I have some things to deal with at the moment, so I can only formally say thank you another day."
"No need to thank you. It's enough for you to come and speak for me."
Wen Zheng said from the bottom of his heart.
Yao Guangxiao didn't say anything more, just nodded to him, then turned and left with the others.
"Wen Zheng, you have met a noble person."
Lin Qingge looked at Yao Guangxiao's leaving figure and murmured in a low voice.
Seeing that Wen Zheng didn't take it seriously, she came closer and said mysteriously: "I think I've heard of this guy. He's in the car business. He's one of the most powerful people in the country."
Wen Zheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Is he more powerful than you? He has connections with the Ministry of Culture."
Lin Qingge said angrily: "This is different. People accept both black and white, and they can speak for themselves abroad. And you haven't heard of it. The county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now? This man is going smoothly now."
"so what?"
Wen Zheng spread his hands and said, "I'm not very interested in money, as long as it's enough; I'm not very interested in power; I don't even dare to mingle in society. As for beauty, well... I shouldn't lack it with my looks. Do you think I
What do you need from him?"
I worked all my life before time travel, shouldn't I enjoy it now? The opportunity to struggle should be left to other young people.
Lin Qingge rolled his eyes and couldn't help but secretly curse God for giving such good musical talent and looks to this guy in front of him who has no ambition and is quite narcissistic.
She said casually: "Let's go, it's almost noon, let's go have dinner."
"you please?"
"You, you..."
Lin Qingge was furious and said speechlessly, "You are a real big star, with tens of millions of fans. Shouldn't you treat me to dinner?"
"I have no money. I just forgot to ask him about the medical expenses he needs to pay in advance... What I have on me now, uh... is just a pack of spicy strips, which I was going to have for breakfast."
Wen Zhengsheng said.
He didn't expect that when he said he wanted to enjoy life, reality hit him in the face.
Lin Qingge was completely speechless, but soon smiled slyly and said, "I can treat you to dinner, but don't forget, I am a businessman. Businessmen will not do business at a loss."
"Orcs will never be slaves," Wen Zheng said seriously, "unless you control food and housing! As long as you don't covet my beauty, everything else is fine."
"Write me a song."
"make a deal!"
"I, as a fan, must be satisfied."
"Okay. Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. I will write to you after dinner."
Wen Zheng and Lin Qingge were relieved and rushed to eat while talking and laughing, while Yao Guangxiao drove to an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
Abandoned factory interior.
A man covered in blood was handcuffed to an iron pipe, his mouth sealed with tape.
Yao Guangxiao glanced at it and frowned: "Black dog, why did you beat people like this?"
A man with short hair sneered and said: "Boss, this guy is very tough-talking. He never said who hired him. I had no choice but to resort to some tricks. Besides, he dares to bump into our old man.
This is not too bad, a lesson is not too much."
Yao Guangxiao waved his hand and ordered: "Untie it. From now on, just leave this kind of thing to your subordinates."
The man nicknamed Black Dog pouted, and his men immediately released the man on the iron pipe.
He said solemnly: "This man is somewhat famous. He specializes in helping people solve problems. He has at least five lives under his command. The truck driver who has already entered is his man. They originally planned to cause a car accident and kill the man named Wen.
An honest young man ended up implicating the old man."
Yao Guangxiao nodded and stared expressionlessly at the man lying limp on the ground.
The man tore off the tape on his mouth with difficulty, first coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and then said hurriedly: "Bai Tian, it was Bai Tian who gave me three million, and the truck driver took two and a half million, and I only kept
The commission of half a million yuan is really none of my business..."
"Go and bring someone here."
Yao Guangxiao gave the order and then lit a cigarette to dispel the strong smell of blood in the air.
Black Dog waved his hand, and all the younger brothers were fully divided into tasks, and everyone began to get busy.
noon.
Supreme Entertainment boss Wang Datian looked at the news on the Internet and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This guy Wen Zheng is really lucky. He actually got on Yao Guangxiao's line, and with the support of that girl from the Lin family, he is really taking off now.
Oh... If I had known better, I wouldn't have messed around with that crazy bitch, Wang Zha asked me to beat him three times, damn it!"
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Wang Dadian glanced at the note, frowned and pressed the answer button, and said angrily: "Feng Zi, you won't see the online news, and you want me to suppress Wen Zheng again. I advise you..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Datian's expression suddenly changed. After a heavy hum, he grabbed his coat and hurried out the door.