Although Song Zhiyuan's injury was not serious, and her activities were basically not affected, Zhou Qichuan forcibly gave her a holiday and let her rest at home, and she did not struggle.

She is not someone who did not know what she had before.

Such a big Zhou family, with her or not, wouldn't it all work normally.

However, although she rests at home, she has a clear understanding of the things outside and the company.

The collapse of Qingchengshan Entertainment City caused nine injuries and seven deaths, and Zhou Jiangyuan's disregard for human life and his attempt to cover up the facts for Zhou Jingyu continued to ferment on the Internet media, and public opinion was completely uncontrolled.

Early in the morning, the police took Zhou Jingyu away again and asked him to cooperate with the investigation of the entertainment city collapse project, and Zhou Jiangyuan also urgently held a press conference to make the "most sincere" apology to all sectors of society, the dead and injured workers and their families, and promised to make the best compensation for the dead and injured workers.

However, there are deeds that he covered up for Zhou Jingyu before, and the apology at this press conference, no one bought it, even if he did enough work on the surface.

Therefore, Zhou Jiangyuan's purpose of holding a press conference not only failed to achieve, but also attracted a wave of more ruthless and explosive scolding, and even extreme netizens left messages, saying that they wanted to crowdfund to buy killers and kill Zhou Jiangyuan and Zhou Jingyu, the father and son who look like human animals.

As soon as the message came out, it was supported by a large wave.

Zhou Jiangyuan saw that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and quickly asked the secretary to strengthen the security around him and the Zhou family's mansion.

Zhou's shares, irrepressible, opened the limit.

Zhou Jiangyuan lived to be almost sixty years old, and he had never encountered such a situation.

The current situation simply made him desperate.

There is nothing he can do, so he can only pin his hopes on Zhou Qichuan.

Now, Zhou Qichuan has become the only person who can stabilize the situation of the Zhou family.

But from morning to ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Jiangyuan couldn't find Zhou Qichuan's people at all.

"Where are the people? What about the phone, still can't get through? When the secretary came to report again and again and couldn't find Zhou Qichuan, Zhou Jiangyuan panicked even more.

The secretary nodded, "Not only is the vice president nowhere to be seen, but even Zhang Tezhu can't be found." ”

"Waste, a bunch of waste." Zhou Jiangyuan was furious, took something and threw it at the secretary, "I can't find anyone, what do I have to feed you for." ”

The secretary didn't dare to hide, and was hit hard, but he buried his head and didn't dare to say anything.

"Call Song Zhiyuan and ask her, where is Zhou Qichuan?" Zhou Jiangyuan shouted again.

The secretary hurriedly nodded, and turned out Song Zhiyuan's number and dialed it.

On the other end of the phone, Song Zhiyuan had just finished taking medicine and was lying in a rocking chair on the balcony, wearing sunglasses, sipping flower tea, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the entire Xiangmi Mansion, and enjoying the autumn sunshine.

It is rare that the Zhou family is in chaos, but she can completely stay out of the matter, so leisurely and comfortable.

Hearing the mobile phone on the side vibrate, she glanced at it and saw that it was Zhou Jiangyuan's secretary calling, but she ignored it.

I called three times in a row, but she didn't answer.

When the phone hung up automatically and rang again, it was Zhou Jiangyuan who called.

She still didn't answer.

She didn't answer the secretary's call, but if she answered Zhou Jiangyuan's personal call, wouldn't it make it clear that she was treated differently.

The consequence of not answering the phone is that Zhou Jiangyuan personally killed No. 1 Xiangmi Mansion.

When he arrived, Song Zhiyuan was lying in the rocking chair, drowsy, and the maid came to report to her, saying that Zhou Jiangyuan was here and was waiting for her in the living room downstairs, and asked her to go down immediately.

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he closed his eyes again, and said lightly, "Let's just say that I was too seriously injured to get up and can't go downstairs." ”

The servant looked at her, opened her mouth timidly, but in the end she didn't say anything, obediently said yes, and then went downstairs to pass the word.

Zhou Jiangyuan listened, and it was conceivable that his face, which was already extremely ugly, suddenly sank as if it could drip water, and the wind and rain were coming.

Without saying a word, he went upstairs directly, and rushed into the master bedroom with a "kick and kick", and Uncle Zhang and the servants didn't dare to stop him at all.

Zhou Jiangyuan entered the bedroom, swept around, didn't see Song Zhiyuan, and was about to go crazy, when he caught a glimpse of her comfortable figure on the balcony.

He was already burning his eyebrows in a hurry, but Song Zhiyuan was in such a good mood to bask in the sun and drink tea here, which made him angry in an instant.

He rushed to the balcony, looking at the flower tea boiling on the round table next to Song Zhiyuan, as well as the fruit snacks placed on it, he raised his leg and kicked it violently-

"Madam, be careful!" When Uncle Zhang saw it, he immediately exclaimed.

Song Zhiyuan had already opened her eyes, but she was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see whether she was asleep or awake.

When Zhou Jiangyuan kicked towards Yuanji, she avoided it in time.

Otherwise, a pot of piping hot flower tea will have to be splashed on her nine times out of ten.

"One or two bastards, don't finish the Zhou family, don't be angry with me, are you unwilling?" After stepping down, Zhou Jiangyuan roared at Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan's big action that she had just avoided directly pulled the wound on her back, and with a slam slam, her tears were about to flow out of her eyes.

She slowed down for more than ten seconds before forcibly suppressing the pain that spread to all four legs, then stood up in a rocking chair, took off her sunglasses, looked at Zhou Jiangyuan lightly, smiled and said, "Dad, when did you think so highly of me?" ”

Zhou Jiang was angry, his chest kept rising and falling, and he roared, "Zhou Qichuan, this bastard thing, tell him to roll in front of me immediately." ”

"Huh!" Song Zhiyuan smiled lightly again and said, "Dad overestimates me again, you can't control him, can I still instruct him?" ”

"You-" Zhou Jiangyuan was extremely angry, and he raised his hand to throw it in Song Zhiyuan's face.

"Chairman." Uncle Zhang hurriedly rushed over and stopped him.

"Uncle Zhang, you get out of the way and let him fight." Song Zhiyun was light and light, and his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said, "I want to see if what Zhou Qichuan said in the mansion last night will be counted." ”

Last night, in front of everyone in the Zhou family, Zhou Qichuan made it clear that if anyone moved her finger again, then the Zhou family would only become a thing of the past.

Sure enough, when Zhou Jiangyuan heard her words, his whole person froze obviously.

If it was placed in the past, he would never believe that Zhou Qichuan's son had the courage and ability, but now, one thing after another is in front of him, so he has to believe that Zhou Qichuan's wings are really hard and have the ability to compete with him.

After a while, he shook off Uncle Zhang's hand, and his attitude softened visibly and said, "Okay, good, good, I won't beat you, let alone move you, you call Qichuan now, just say that the group needs him now, and he can't do without him, let him come back quickly and stabilize the situation of the group." ”

It is impossible for Song Zhiyuan to really tear her face with Zhou Jiangyuan completely, after all, the person she relies on is Zhou Qichuan, and Zhou Qichuan is her husband, yes, but he is still Zhou Jiangyuan's own son.

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