Manager Ma was stunned.

What's going on?

"Why did you arrest me?!" Manager Ma struggled and shouted.

"Be honest!" a policeman slapped him on the head and shoved him into the police car.

The policeman who first let Manager Ma go was the uncle of the young man next to Tang Jingrui, the director of a police station.

When the director saw this scene, he immediately jumped out of the car, hurriedly walked over and asked, "Brothers, what's wrong?"

The two policemen didn't reply and got into the car directly.

Only the young pale policeman was left standing there, and said coldly: "I'm Yang Tao." ”

"Yes, is it Brother Tao?" The director was stunned, it turned out to be the son of Yang Ju? Yang Tao didn't know this director, but it was the son of Director Yang, of course the director knew.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Thank you very much. Much better. Yang Tao's face softened a little, and said: "Dude, there are some things, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say." ”

"I understand, I understand!" the director nodded hurriedly.

Of course he does.

It's just that he didn't expect that his nephew would hit a big iron plate!

The other party can dispatch the son of the Yang Bureau to do things, how big is this?

Moreover, he can't talk nonsense yet, otherwise he will offend Yang Ju's son. Then in his life, he will not want to be promoted.

Yang Tao glanced at the director, got in the car and left.

Other colleagues had also stopped the car carrying the young lady and took the young lady to their western suburbs branch.

Manager Ma was locked up in a dark house and beaten.

Subsequently, under the interrogation of Yang Tao and others, and under the testimony of the young lady, Manager Ma quickly admitted that he had framed Ye Xiu, and also admitted that he had been looking for a young lady before.

Then, Yang Tao reported the situation to Manager Ma's company, saying that Manager Ma was arrested for prostitution and prostitution.

As a result, Manager Ma's reputation in the company became a joke among colleagues after dinner.

Moreover, Manager Ma's original competitors in the company took this opportunity to fall into the ground, and within two days, others were still in the bureau and did not come out, and their jobs were gone.

Originally, Manager Ma framed Ye Xiu like this, but he didn't expect that he had tasted such a bitter fruit.

Of course, these are all later words, so I won't mention them for the time being.

The dinner in the hotel continues.

Guan Ting left quickly, and took a deep look at Ye Xiu before leaving. She seemed to want to go up and say a few words to Ye Xiu, but she didn't do so after all.

Tang Jingrui and the others laughed as if nothing had happened before.

Most of them are Feng Chenxi's friends, so he introduced them to everyone.

"Oh, your surname is also Tang, the Tang Dashao in Manager Ma's WeChat just now, could it be you?"

When Feng Chenxi introduced Tang Jingrui, Ye Xiu suddenly asked with a smile.

"How is that possible? My surname is not a rare one. Tang Jingrui laughed: "Ye Xiu, you like to joke so much." ”

Ye Xiu smiled and did not speak.

Tang Jingrui sneered in his heart, you kid still want to test me? It's too tender!

At this time, a young boy walked in.

Tang Jingrui immediately got up to greet him, and laughed: "Cong Shao, you're here!"

The young boy brother put his hands behind his back, looked at Tang Jingrui with his nostrils, and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Ouch, this guy can't be awesome.

This son-in-law is the son of the mayor of Jianghai City, Wang Cong.

He was tall and domineering.

is different from guys like Tang Jingrui and Feng Chenxi who hide knives in their smiles.

Wang Cong's arrogance is very strong, he doesn't hide it at all, he looks like he is the best in the world.

Everyone could see his undisguised contempt for everyone in his face. Lao Tzu just looks down on people, everyone here, except for Xia Mo, is garbage.

Of course, if Xia Mo didn't have a good father, Wang Cong wouldn't have bothered to take a few more looks. Xia Mo is not his favorite type.

Many guests who didn't know him had an urge to go up and slap Wang Cong.

Why the are you dragging like that? Who are you dragging to? Are you out looking for a beating? How did people like you survive until now?

Even Ye Xiu couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and asked curiously, "Who is this person?"

Xia Mo frowned slightly, and said softly: "This is our mayor's son, Wang Cong." I don't like this person very much, as if he dragged 2580,000. ”

Ye Xiu asked: "In other words, he does have the capital to drag, but his father is not the biggest in Jianghai City." ”

Xia Mo explained: "The son of our Jianghai City secretary is only eight or nine years old. So Wang Cong has always felt that Lao Tzu is the best in the world. ”

I see.

"Also, although his academic performance is not very good, his kung fu is very good. What is the pinnacle of external strength? Grandpa Chang Wei said that if this person practices for a few more years, he may be able to get started with internal strength. Xia Mo continued.

Ye Xiu was slightly understandable.

Huang Zhenqiang practiced until he was almost forty years old, and he was the peak of his external strength. Wang Cong, a high school student, can have such a realm, which is indeed something to be proud of.

Of course, in Ye Xiu's opinion, Wang Cong is just a frog at the bottom of the well.