Bai Manyun saw that Zhao Wanbang had nothing to say, and asked again: "Minister Zhao, the woman who is making trouble above is about to jump off the building, do you know what she is for?" ”

"It's not about the money." He said disdainfully.

"Money is really part of the reason. The average number of people given by the Song family to each relocated household was about 200,000, but as far as I know, some households only received 1120,000 ......."

Manyun didn't finish speaking, and everyone in the audience looked at each other, knowing where the money went.

Zhao Wanbang was a thief, and pointed to Manyun and said: "I am in charge of the Blue Mountain Project, what do you mean by this?" ”

Manyun glanced at him, "It seems that Minister Zhao has also heard the story of the frightened bird?" ”

I know that I have done something wrong, and I can't afford to be a little frightened.

In just a few rounds, Zhao Wanbang is not Bai Manyun's opponent at all.

Her every word goes straight to the point, and there is no superfluous nonsense. Hearing Song Ziming almost laughing next to him, he really deserved to be his girlfriend.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Song Ziming spoke, "Solve the matter in front of you first, and then see what rat feces are inside." Uncle Zhao has been with my dad for decades, and I believe in him as a person. ”

This was so fake that even he didn't believe it, and even more so the people around him. What is Zhao Wanbang? But he was very useful, looking at Song Ziming with an old father's expression.

"I'm afraid, Minister Zhao can't believe himself." Manyun never forgets to mend the knife at any time.

He really couldn't hold it on his face, and yelled at Manyun: "What are you Bai Manyun, and you dare to accuse me, do you have the right to speak here?" ”

"You are the temporary minister of the company, how did the Blue Mountain project get into your hands, you don't know in your heart? I am the general person in charge of the Rongcheng area, and I am already higher than you in terms of position. Why don't I have a place to speak?"

After a few questions, the people watching the play next to him were watching Zhao Wanbang's jokes.

Originally, he was not reasonable, and said cruelly angrily: "You wait for me, Bai Manyun!" ”

As soon as he went out, Song Ziming called Du Ke: "Follow him, he should go back to Song's house to find the old man." This time, we must get him down, and don't let him contact the old man until the evidence is checked. ”

After settling the matter here, they rushed to the scene.

Sure enough, they were surrounded by reporters, and several of them went up through the back door.

The police persuaded Song Ziming not to go to the roof to contact Gong Liping, "She is very emotional now, let's wait for us to bring her down." ”

"It's okay, I'll take a look." He was persistent.

"Mr. Song, we have sent several psychological experts, but they are useless." The police stopped him.

Song Ziming crossed him, "What she needs to solve more is practical problems, not psychology." By the way, he pulled Bai Manyun: "You go too, you can take Zhao Wanbang away, I believe you can also tell her down." ”

To put it bluntly, isn't it just a bad damage to her mouth.

Gong Liping stood on the edge, shaky, saw the two of them, and said excitedly, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Manyun said unceremoniously: "Come and see you jumping off the building." ”

"What?" She probably didn't expect this answer.

Song Ziming also looked at her in surprise and whispered, "I asked you to save her, not to push her." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Manyun said to Gong Liping again: "There are so many reporters below waiting for you to jump, you can't bear to disappoint them?"

"You rich people are really so cold-blooded." A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Manyun turned to the side, "She said you, rich man." Without waiting for Song Ziming to speak, she said to Gong Liping again: "I also work for others, not a rich person." Don't be in a hurry to come to a conclusion, our company did not deduct your compensation, but someone in the middle made a ghost. You come down first, and we'll have a good talk. ”

"I don't believe it! You're all like that, one pushing the other. I want to stay here and wait for Changquan to come back, and I won't move away if I die. ”

"You just don't want to move out, and you don't want to die, so you can't come down and talk well? Our company promised to give you a house for free, right here; At the same time, the compensation remains unchanged. Do you think it's okay?" Manyun is slowly seductive.

She seemed to be a little hesitant, Song Ziming saw the opportunity, "I am the president of the Song family, you can completely believe what she said, what she said is what I mean." ”

They hadn't discussed this before.

Gong Liping cautiously asked, "Really?" You're not going to reduce the compensation, and you're going to leave me a house here?"

Manyun said firmly: "Yes! But you have to promise me one condition. ”

"On what terms?"

She smiled, "It's simple, when the time comes, you prove that your compensation is indeed reduced." Tell the truth less, tell the truth. ”

"It's as simple as that?" She was skeptical.

"Yes."

"Why?" She kept asking.

Song Ziming replied to her, "Because there are really people inside us who have eaten the compensation money, and we need you to prove it." ”

While she was thinking about it, the police who were waiting next to her had already pulled her down.

Song Ziming helped Manyun downstairs, "That's right, Manager Bai, not to mention that the problem is solved, even the certificate is ready." ”

"Mr. Song is far-sighted and enjoys the results."

The two of them praised each other in business, and they never got tired of it.