Going out with a big lunch box, on the way to the EK Building, Song Yunyan kept telling himself: "This is just to thank him for taking care of his mother, and nothing else." ”

But the more I meditated like this, the more I felt conflicted in my heart.

It's as if a voice deep in the brain is retorting, it's not like that, it's just an excuse.

......

After thinking all the way, I finally arrived at the door of EK.

Song Yunyan got out of the car, and just walked a few steps with the food box, he saw a group of people blocked by black pressure at the entrance of the building.

They were all dressed as ordinary people, holding a long banner together, with a few big words written on the red cloth: Black-hearted capitalist, pay back my hard-earned money!

These people raised their fists and shouted the contents of the banner, as if they wanted to smash the EK building.

EK's security guards were at the gate, and there were no strong measures, just to prevent them from entering.

But the crowd is surging, and it looks like it's about to be unstoppable!

Song Yunyan was anxious, walked over quickly, grabbed a middle-aged man and asked, "This uncle, what's going on?

"No, it's not the money that the EK boss owes, it's his father-in-law!"

The man said with a simple and honest face.

Song Yunyan's brows furrowed, "Old man?"

"That's right! We are employees of Jianye Automobile Factory, and that bastard of Song Jianye owes us money!"

Hearing the words "Jianye Automobile Factory", Song Yunyan's face turned pale suddenly.

Hearing the name of her father Song Jianye again, her mouth opened slightly wide, and her heart suddenly emptied.

"Song Jianye, did he say that he was Jiang Rongqing's father-in-law?"

After a moment's pause, she asked in a trembling voice as she gasped.

"That's right!"

The other uncle turned his head and roared indignantly: "Song Jianye's daughter is engaged to the boss of EK, and he took a big order as a son-in-law, but it didn't work out, and we employees were trapped!"

"We asked him for money, and he asked us to come to Jiang Rongqing. ”

"They are all black-hearted businessmen, they are not good things, and it is the same for anyone!"

“......”

Her question sparked outrage, and soon, several people turned their heads and complained.

The sound of "pay me back my hard-earned money" in my ears became louder and louder, and my ears were buzzing and aching.

Song Yunyan clenched his fists, and he couldn't wait to smash it on Song Jianye's head immediately!

"If we don't come forward to pay back, we will smash this building!"

"Yes!

"Pay it back!"

“......”

After a moment's effort, the crowd became even more angry, and someone picked up a barricade and smashed it into the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the building.

People rushed in like crazy, and a line of security guards was about to be overwhelmed......

Song Yunyan's heart beat faster than the other, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, quickly climbed to a high place, and shouted at the black crowd below: "Don't smash it!

The crowd was silent for a moment.

People looked up at her suspiciously.

Her chest rose and fell violently, she endured everyone's gaze, and plucked up the courage to say: "This matter has nothing to do with Jiang Rongqing, it has nothing to do with EK, you don't want to besiege the building anymore!"

"It has nothing to do with him, who does it have to do with it? We can't find Song Jianye himself, we can only find his son-in-law!"

After a moment of silence, the people began to make noise again.

Someone glared at Song Yunyan on the high platform and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"However, Jiang Rongqing is really innocent! If you want to talk, you can talk to me, I am ...... I'm Song Jianye's daughter!"

Song Yunyan clenched his fists hard, and finally shouted out at the top of his voice.

When she exited, there were people in front of her who smashed glass with barricades, pushed and fought with security guards, and those who held banners and shouted...... It all stopped.

The crowd raised their heads in unison and stared at her with resentment.

Subconsciously swallowing her saliva, she suppressed the wild beating of her heart, and opened her mouth to appease them first.

And yet—

"It turns out that she is the daughter of the black-hearted boss!

"That's right! Arrest her, go exchange money with the black-hearted boss!"

"Don't let her run!"

“......”

Before she could react, Song Yunyan felt a big hand rise up, touched the high platform and grabbed her ankle.

She screamed, and was dragged down in an instant, and the whole person was surrounded without even a space to breathe.

The sound of scolding and spitting filled her ears, her body was pushed and shoved by countless hands, and some people raised their fists and gritted their teeth and smashed into her head......

Song Yunyan's body couldn't hold on, and he was squeezed down when he stumbled.

In the next second, countless pairs of feet moved in front of her eyes, as if they were about to trample her to death.

"Help...... Not...... Save ......"

Her cry for help was overshadowed by the roar of the crowd and could not be uttered at all.

It was dark in front of her, and she was almost desperate, when someone suddenly shouted: "Money!

"Really! Throw the money! Go get it!"

“......”

In just a few tens of seconds, the people who were besieging her just now all squeezed in the other direction.

Song Yunyan opened his eyes in surprise, sat up with his body propped up, and saw a window on the second floor of the EK Building, where pink banknotes were fluttering down.

People crowded downstairs to grab it.

"Miss Song, it's okay, you can get up. ”

Before she could fully recover her senses, she heard a rough, deep voice sound overhead.

Turning her head and raising her eyes, she saw a straight and slightly dark face, but her eyes were very sharp, and she was leaning over and stretching out a hand to her.

"You are?"

"Miss Song, I'm Ah Cheng, Mr. Jiang's assistant, and he asked me to pick you up. ”

The man introduced it one by one.

Ah Cheng?

I think I've heard this name somewhere.

With a flash of curiosity, Song Yunyan glanced at the manic crowd, knowing that now was not the time to ask more, so he immediately got up and entered the building under the escort of Ah Cheng.

On the way, she couldn't help asking: "The money was told by Mr. Jiang?"

"Yes. ”

Ah Cheng replied with only one word.

He ...... Why don't you call the police, or use tear gas or something?"

This is usually the case when people are dispersed in riots.

Ah Cheng said without any emotion: "My subordinates have proposed, but Mr. Jiang said that the tear gas will also hurt Miss Song, and calling the police will put these workers who are owed money to prison." ”

Hearing this, Song Yunyan's heart moved.

Jiang Rongqing's face was cold and cold-hearted, and he seemed to be ruthless.

However, he is not without compassion for the innocent and poor.

Maybe......

It's that she hasn't understood him all along.

Mixed feelings, Ah Cheng was brought into Jiang Rongqing's office, and the man sat behind the desk and hung her for a while before raising his eyes and staring at her coldly.

"You...... What kind of eyes are you?"

It's okay if you don't go down to pick her up in person, she was almost trampled on, so why don't you say hello too?

Song Yunyan just scolded two sentences, the man "snapped" and dropped the pen in his hand, and snorted coldly: "My eyes? What kind of eyes should I use for some stupid women who are looking for death by themselves?"

When it was so dangerous, she didn't know how to hide away, and she had to admit that she was Song Jianye's daughter!

What is it that is not looking for death?

Jiang Rongqing was not angry, but Song Yunyan didn't seem to hear his words at all, suddenly thought of something, stared at him and shouted nervously: "Oops!