Shi Daochen was invited to drink tea at home by Song Zhiming and Wang Zhi.

This is an old villa with a blue sea, simple in decoration, but very stylish. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, there is a huge ? Bell Hessman & Sons Black Piano. There is a picture of the rising sun hanging on the wall, the red sun is dazzling, and the surface of the Huangpu River is also given birth to golden light. From the professional eye of Shi Daochen, this fine brush painting is delicate, bold in color, and quite collectible. This painting is not signed, but it can be entered into the master's house and hung in the most conspicuous position, which already shows the identity of the painter.

Looking at Song Zhiming and Wang Ye again, they are both high-spirited and outstanding. To be able to develop such a mind, it takes at least three generations of calligraphy and ink to infiltrate and polish it.

It's a pity that I didn't expect the younger generations to encounter such a catastrophe.

Chi Xue personally helped Shi Daochen brew a cup of black tea and sent it over, and brought boiled water to Song Zhiming and Wang Ye, then sat down next to Wang Ye, looked at Shi Daochen and said, "Mr. Shi, if you have anything to say, you might as well talk to your uncle and aunt." They are all sensible people. ”

Shi Daochen took a sip of black tea, and said with a smile: "The snow is not cold, the snow is cold, the past two days have been much colder than the previous days, the two elders should pay attention to take care of their health." ”

"Where can you care about this? Mr. Shi, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, there is no need to hide it, we have our own judgment on the truth. Song Zhiming urged and said.

"I've already said what I need to say, and the two questions I asked are now answered. Shi Daochen looked at Song Zhiming and said with a smile: "If Mr. Song wasn't interested in these two issues, I wouldn't be sitting here drinking tea, would I?"

"I hope that Mr. Shi's words will be reasonable, and he will not run with ulterior motives to sow discord between me and my old friend. Song Zhiming naturally would not easily believe a stranger's two "foolish words".

"Ulterior motives? To be honest, I really have other motives. One is to seek justice for Mr. Song, and the other is to seek justice for his master. There is no injustice and no hatred, I sit at home and drink tea and sleep well, what are I running out to toss in the cold wind and snow?"

"Your master?"

"It doesn't matter who my master is, the important thing is that we all have a common enemy. That's why I came to the door. Shi Daochen warmed his body with black tea and said: "We analyze one problem at a time. Does Mr. Song believe that his son was in the car accident because he was driving fatigue?

"There are doubts. Song Zhiming spoke more reservedly and conservatively. Although Song Lang is young, he is calm, and he is driving in the urban area, and the speed of the car is extremely harsh, even if he is fatigue driving, how can he hit the child like that?

"It seems that you haven't received the latest report from the police, right? Through the surveillance video on the road, you can see that the driver of the big car that crashed into Song Lang was wearing a hat and a mask, and even his eyes were covered by sunglasses, looking like a ruthless killer....... If he were a normal driver, he would be able to wrap himself tightly? If he was an ordinary driver, if the brakes failed or other illegal operations occurred, people's first reaction would be to solve the difficulty, where would they find these things to disguise themselves first?"

In addition, the vehicle involved in the accident has been found by the police, and the driver has long disappeared without a trace, not even a slightly clearer front picture....... If you want to find him, I'm afraid it's as difficult as heaven. If you don't believe it, you can ask Miss Chi for verification. I don't think Miss Chi has had time to keep up with you with these news, right?"

Chi Xue nodded, looked at Song Zhiming and explained, "Uncle Song, I'm just ......."

"I know, you're afraid that me and your aunt will be angry. Song Zhiming said quite understandingly. "What he said is true?"

"It's all true. Chi Xue nodded. Since Song Lang's accident, Song Zhiming's blood pressure has increased, and the situation is extremely dangerous. Wang Ye was even weaker, and almost fainted to the ground several times. Chi Xue really didn't dare to use such news to stimulate this poor old man pair anymore. Nor can they withstand such a heavy blow.

"If you don't have a photo of the driver who caused the accident, there is no way to identify him, how can you find out the person? If you can't find the person who caused the accident, won't Song Lang be hit like this in vain? Can you swallow this breath?"

Song Zhiming's emotions really became excited, and he shouted angrily: "I don't believe that there is no reason in this world.....

"Of course, it's a society governed by the rule of law. However, the more legal a society is, the more evidence is needed...... How can the police arrest people without evidence?"

"Do you have proof?"

"I didn't. Shi Daochen said neatly.

“.......”

"If that were all there is, I wouldn't have come to you to talk about it. The point is that someone added to the snake, but they played a "planting scheme" and stuffed the blue and white vase of "Plum Wife and Crane" worth 300 million into the trunk of Song Lang's private car. You see, your son is not only being bumped into like this, but he is also charged with theft and smuggling....... He can't speak now, he can't defend himself, even if he is a good person, I'm afraid he can't wash away the shame on himself, right? Someone is sealing his mouth first, and then all the charges are placed on him. Your son, he is nothing but a pitiful and pathetic scapegoat. ”

"Who do you suspect?" asked Song Zhiming.

"Mr. Song, who do you suspect?" Shi Daochen looked at Song Zhiming meaningfully and asked rhetorically. "If we are thinking of the same person, then there is a little trivial thing on my side that I would like to ask Mr. Song. I wonder if Mr. Song can lend a helping hand?"

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When Jiang Lai was arguing with the security guard, a girl's exclamation voice came from behind him: "Teacher Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Lai turned around and found that it was Lin Chuyi's little assistant and Xiaohe who were standing behind him watching them, Jiang Lai hurriedly ran over, grabbed He Xiaohe's sleeve and said, "Go, you take me to see Lin Yu." ”

"Teacher Jiang, don't get excited. What do you want to do with our Lin Dong?" He Xiaohe hurriedly stopped, she was not qualified to bring Jiang to see the big boss.

"I'll judge him. Jiang said.

“......”

"What's wrong? You don't want to help me?" Jiang Lai asked.

"Teacher Jiang, it's not that I won't help you, it's that I can't help you...... I can't help you go to see Lin Dong. ”

"Then who can take me to the boss?" Jiang Lai asked. After thinking about it, he said, "If you want your boss to come out, it's best to help me meet Lin Yu." ”

"Huh, do you have a way to save our boss?" asked Xiaohe excitedly. She was Lin Chuyi's secretary, and Lin Chuyi was detained by the police, and she was also interrogated over and over again. Until now, he is still under investigation, writing one survey after another.

It's nothing to do some hard work, the key is that there are too many rumors in the company, and some people say things too ugly, which makes her angry. Now that she heard that someone was able to save the boss, she was naturally happy.

"Yes. Jiang Lai nodded seriously and said, "As long as you help me with this trivial favor." ”

He Xiaohe thought for a while and said, "I can't take you to see Lin Dong, but I know Lin Dong's secretary Li Yan, and I can help you call Li Yan." ”

Jiang Lai nodded and said, "It's troublesome." ”

He Xiaohe dialed Li Yan's phone number in front of Jiang Lai, and after saying a few words to the phone, he hung up the phone and said, "Li Yan said let's wait a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, He Xiaohe's mobile phone rang, and when the phone was connected, Li Yan's voice came from inside, saying, "Lin Dong wants to see him." ”

When Jiang Lai was taken to the president's office floor with Xiaohe, Lin Yu's secretary Li Yan was already waiting at the door of the office. Li Yan nodded at He Xiaohe and said, "Lin Dong, please come in." ”

He took the initiative to help Jiang Lai open the office door, and when Jiang Lai entered, he helped close the door again.

Li Yan did not follow Jiang Lai to go in to do service work, obviously, he was instructed by the boss in advance.

Jiang Lai walked into Lin Yu's office, looked around, and finally landed on Lin Yu, who was concentrating on pruning a pot of plum blossoms in the corner.

"I will judge you. Jiang Lai said loudly.