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Chapter 211 Breaking up with Song Jing(1/2)

When Ye Zi received a call from Song Jing and hurried over.

Zhao Changan, Zhong Lianwei, Liu Yihui, and a group of scoundrels with bruises and wounds but not serious injuries were pulled back from the hospital and interrogated separately after their injuries were treated.

Song Jing also came from the hospital and was waiting in the reception room.

After the interrogation, when Ye Zi and Song Jing appeared in front of Zhao Changan and others.

Liu Yihui, who had a bruised nose and face, and Zhong Lianwei, whose head was wrapped in gauze, both looked at Zhao Changan, whose face was half black and blue, with admiration.

Not to mention Xia Wenzhuo, who has deep grievances, Lu Feifei's beauty is obvious to all.

Now there is another "beautiful girl saving the hero" who is as beautiful as Xia Wenzhuo and Lu Feifei.

At this moment, the two people's admiration for Zhao Changan was like the overflowing of the Yellow River.

"This matter has now been basically established. In September, Zhong Lianwei and Qian Yong had a conflict, and both of them were detained for half a month; this time it was Qian Yong's son Qian Xiaoyong who had a grudge and paid someone to smash their windows.

.”

"I'm just telling you, this is self-defense!"

Zhong Lianwei looked 'wronged'.

"Just in self-defense? They smashed the windows to provoke trouble. What did you hit first when you rushed down? There are two of you, and there should be one more. I heard that they were the hardest hit with a stool. It seems that everyone here has a broken head.

He smashed it!

Four people beat each of them to a bloody head. When we passed by, no one dared to stand while weeping and howling. Especially a girl, who cracked two ribs with a kick. Is this still self-defense? That's the best way to put it.

To put it mildly, it's an over-defense, more like a mass brawl!"

The police officer handling the case made Zhong Lianwei speechless after a few words.

"Zhao Chang'an and Liu Yihui are both accessories and first-time offenders. You can go back. Zhong Lianwei must be detained. We will summon Qian Yong and Qian Xiaoyong, and we will naturally handle it impartially. As for the dispute between you and Ou Beibei,

It depends on whether you are willing to reconcile. If you cannot reconcile, follow the formal procedures. The one who ran away will also be dealt with by the agency!

You and that runner are both students, right? I suggest that you'd better adjust and don't leave any stain on your life resume."

Zhao Changan and Wen Ye looked at each other and knew that they were being treated lightly, and it would be unwise to continue to entangle them.

"You can have a rest inside. Anyway, the weather is neither hot nor cold and there are no mosquitoes."

Zhao Changan smiled at Zhong Lianwei: "It's just a good time to get some sleep."

"It's a small thing."

Zhong Lianwei looked indifferent.

——

When Zhao Changan, Liu Yihui, Ye Zi, and Song Jing came out.

It's already 11 o'clock in the night.

"Thank you."

Zhao Changan knew that if it wasn't for Ye Zi tonight, the school would have received a call by now.

Even Wen Ye couldn't let it go temporarily.

Ye Zi shook his head slightly, looked at Zhao Changan and said seriously: "As your senior, and you are a member of the Secretariat, I still want to say something to you, it is too impulsive; have you ever thought about it, if you accidentally kill me?

If you beat someone and cripple him, you will be finished for the rest of your life! I have said everything that needs to be said. I hope there won’t be a next time.”

After watching Ye Zi leave, Zhao Changan and Liu Yihui got into Song Jing's car.

"Chang'an, this matter must not alarm the school. Han Yan, Zheng Yin, and others are just waiting for you to make a mistake with their eyes open so that they can attack you. A college student and a singer has a reputation for fighting in groups.

It would be very troublesome.”

Song Jing explained somewhat uneasily.

"Sister Jing, thank you. You are using your face to beg Ye Zi. How could I be so ignorant?"

"I'm relieved if you think so. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to talk to the six residents. I guess you'll have to lose money to get rid of the disaster, but as long as things go smoothly, you can always earn back the money. It's tomorrow's business performance -

"

Song Jing looked pityful.

Not to mention the 30,000 yuan, those are TCL and Jiangling, large national companies.

"Haha, waste money to eliminate disaster?"

Zhao Changan smiled and said: "It's okay. We will perform as usual tomorrow. I have a solution."

"No, you have such an obvious blue mark and bruises on this half of your face. You can tell what's going on at a glance. There are many opportunities for commercial performances in Chang'an. It's not a pity to miss one."

Song Jing, who felt it was a pity a moment ago, quickly persuaded Zhao Changan that it was not a pity.

"Don't cancel it, Sister Jing, don't worry."

"What are you going to do?"

Song Jing is obviously not an easy person to convince.

"Buzz~"

Zhao Changan's cell phone vibrated.

An hour ago, his cell phone had vibrated several times with calls coming from the IC card phone booth.

But he never answered.

This time he took it.

"Hello."

"Out?"

"Well, Zhong Lianwei is temporarily detained and asked to mediate privately. If mediation fails, the procedure will be followed."

"I found him. He's at Dugu Internet Cafe. He hasn't come out yet, but there are people waiting behind him. He probably didn't have a night reservation."

"Well, well, please pay attention,"

Zhao Changan glanced at the time, 11:20.

There are still 40 minutes left until we get off the plane in the early morning.

"We still have about twenty minutes."

Zhao Changan hung up the phone.

"Brother, found it?"

"Well, besides drinking and fooling around with women at night, this grandson plays games in the Internet cafe. One of Lian Wei's buddies has been watching him for several days."

"Okay, I'll kill this grandson tonight!"

Liu Yihui said with a ferocious smile on his face: "Do you really think that his four fathers are weaklings and let him step on you?"

"What?"

Song Jing was shocked when she heard this, and the car slowed down.

"Nothing, I just want to talk to Qian Xiaoyong and ask him what he wants."

A smile broke out on Zhao Changan's face, and the blue mark on his left cheek twisted in the fluctuations of his skin, looking extremely ghostly.

"Gah——"

Song Jing stopped the car suddenly and looked back angrily at Zhao Changan in the back seat: "Are you crazy?"

"What a big deal, do you need to be so excited? Sister Jing, I promise it will be fine. You can do whatever you want tomorrow, and all the dark clouds will disappear. We will get off the car here and see you tomorrow."

"Zhao Chang'an, if you go down, not only will I no longer be an agent, but I won't even be able to be an ordinary friend from now on!"

Song Jing's pretty face turned red with anger, she gasped for air and felt hot blood rising up.

Liu Yihui, who was sitting behind him, lowered his head, looked at his hands, and said nothing.

Maybe she felt that she spoke too harshly. Song Jing took a long breath and patiently softened her words and persuaded her: "You know, I was so scared after what I heard today. If you, especially Wen Ye, the doctor said, if you hit her harder,

, you are~!”

"Thank you, Sister Jing, for your concern, but you still don't believe in our brother's control; it's okay, really!"

Zhao Changan opened the door and got out of the car with a smile.

Liu Yihui also came down without saying a word.

"In that case,"

Song Jing's eyes showed deep frustration and disappointment: "No matter how you go tonight, I can't be this manager anymore."

Song Jing took out a small book from the co-pilot's bag: "This is the number I want to invite you to perform at this time. I hope you are fine tonight."

Zhao Changan waved his hand but didn't take it.

"Buzz~"

Seeing that Zhao Changan didn't answer, Song Jing didn't insist anymore.
To be continued...
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