Chapter 100: Just Don't Let Me Be Idle

Rong Chuqin also didn't sell it, "It's not any substantive evidence, it's just two suspicious phone records." The first call was that on the night of your parents' accident, the second uncle called your father, something should have happened, so your father decided to go down the mountain overnight. Another call was a month later, that is, after your parents were found by the villagers, the police issued an announcement, shocking the whole country, and the second uncle reported that someone in the family was missing. ”

"The second uncle never told me about it."

"If it was really premeditated, then how could the second uncle tell you anything?"

The shock several times in a row has already made Song Tang a little incompetent, and his brain is numb, but Rong Chuqin's thinking is relatively clear, "According to Shen Lao, because the news was closed back then and there was poor information, the second uncle came to you two years later." According to the information in Fang Zijun's hand, the car accident at that time shocked the whole country, and the welfare institute in the same city would not know that a child was lost here in the car accident? Even if Shen Lao didn't pay attention to the follow-up, didn't the police and the welfare institute know that the car accident also lost a child? The only possibility is that the child is not found. ”

"The information in Fang Zijun's hand is incomplete, and Shen Lao is only a one-sided remark in his memory, there must be more clues in this that we haven't found." He knew Song Tang too well, and with a movement of her lips, he knew what she was thinking, "Don't worry, what happened twenty years ago is not something that can be concluded based on speculation alone, it takes time to verify, and it has to be a professional person to do professional things." ”

"It's up to you now, do you want to check it?"

He left the final choice to her, because the truth may be more cruel than she imagined, and she has to face it herself.

"Check!"

The autumn breeze is cool, the fallen leaves are sprinkled, Song Tang's heart is trembling, there is no unknown before there is fear, she used to be alone, and she just wanted to retreat in the face of fear, but now she has him by her side, no matter what the truth is, she wants to know.

Rong Chuqin smiled with relief, put it on her face, and said in a relaxed tone: "Then leave it to me, this process will take some time, I will tell you when there is confirmed news, I don't say it, you don't have to ask, you don't have to keep it in your heart." ”

"Okay."

After negotiating, the two got in the car and went home.

Rong Chuqin knew that Song Tang would definitely need a few more nights to digest these things, no problem, as long as she was by his side and under his nose, it would be fine.

This little long vacation is coming to an end, others are here for vacation, and Song Tang is here to survive.

The night before returning to the city, Su Junhuai rushed back.

He looked like a spring breeze, and he also brought everyone a souvenir, which was a famous silk scarf in Sioux City. The silk scarf is not unusual, but the strange thing is the Suzhou embroidery on it, which is exquisite and lifelike, and can be used as a collection.

Lu Xinmiao and Zhou Xiao also came back, Lu Xinmiao was quick to talk, and asked, "Why didn't Sanglu come with you?" ”

Su Junhuai pretended not to hear it and walked away under the pretext of packing his luggage.

In contrast, Xia Zhiyuan didn't have such a good look, and the two people left, but they came back alone.

Fu Xiupei is cheap, and he is a bad friend, he will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, and deliberately loudly speaks, "Oh, I'll go, where is your little sweet sister?" Abducted? ”

Xia Zhiyuan gave him a blank look, not wanting to deal with him.

Fu Xiupei regarded the white eyes as encouragement, and hooked his shoulders with his fists, "Come on, come on, tell my brother if you are unhappy, let my brother be happy." ”

Xia Zhiyuan couldn't stand his "devastation", and counterattacked: "There's nothing unhappy, I just want to change my taste, unlike you, who take the fishing girl as true love and the broken love seriously." ”

KO!

Fu Xiupei was not angry with Xia Zhiyuan, but was so angry with himself that he doubted life, he knew, he knew that Mei Ying'er's incident would definitely become a stain on his emotional history.

On the evening of the last day, everyone camped and barbecued by the lake, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, just like the first day of coming.

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The long holiday is over, and work is going on as usual.

That day, when a regular meeting was being held, Feng Jia hurriedly pushed the door in.

She didn't make a big move, she silently walked to Song Tang's side against the wall, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Secretary Song, Mr. Feng and Mr. Zheng of the brand department fought, and they also reported to the police, and now both of them have been taken away by the police." ”

Song Tang had a headache, no wonder none of the managers of the brand department came today.

She picked up her phone, clicked on today's hot search list, and pointed to the seemingly inexplicable news on the list, "Because of this?" ”

"Yes."

She saw the news as early as an hour ago, and the title of the news was "Joint Suppression", which ordinary people would not order at all, but out of professional sensitivity, Song Tang clicked in and took a look, saying that it was a fledgling Xiaomengxin in the entertainment industry who was jointly suppressed by capital and brokerage companies.

Ordinary people probably crossed it out at a glance, this kind of thing is commonplace in the entertainment industry.

But Song Tang immediately understood that someone was holding grievances for Shen Zhou.

It's on the hot search, no matter how inexplicable it is, there will always be people who will order it.

- "What's going on with today's hot search list, this kind of thing can also be on the list?" ”

- "Is this talking about Ming Tian prying the endorsement from Shen Zhou's hands?" It's too ambiguous. ”

Immediately, there were Mingtian's fans who left a message below - "Our Mingtian's acting career has just improved, don't Q him, don't disturb." ”

- "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and Ming Tian was targeted when he got up, which is really miserable." ”

- "Who broke the news?" It's so unclear, how do you learn Chinese in primary school? ”

- "I know all the words, but I can't understand them when they are combined, which god will interpret them?" ”

- "This is too normal, they are all newcomers, capital picks people, whoever picks is who, how can newcomers have the right to speak?" ”

At that time, there were not many comments, Song Tang brushed a few words, his heart was like a mirror, and he immediately contacted the brand public relations department to press.

didn't think about it, the scandal didn't suppress it, but put his own people down.

The meeting here is not over yet, Song Tang thought about it and instructed in a low voice, "Notify the brand department, send someone to report the work first, and I will transfer him to the end." ”

Feng Jia shook his head and said, "Now there is no one in the brand department, and they are all taken away by the police when they fight in groups." ”

"What?"

In the quiet conference room, Song Tang's deliberately suppressed exclamation still attracted everyone's attention.

Rong Chuqin also cast a questioning look at her.

Song Tang pretended to be calm, smiled at everyone, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Rong, everyone, I'll deal with a little thing first, you continue, continue." ”

At this time, the brand public relations department was in a mess and in a mess.

There are actually two departments here, the brand department and the public relations department, and the two departments work similarly, so they are the same department in the eyes of ordinary people. The difference between them is that when the wind is calm, it is the time for the brand department to show its strengths, and once something happens, the president's office must listen to the command of the public relations department.

Chen Yi, the manager of the public relations department, looked at the chaotic scene in the office hall, and his mind became a mess.

Song Tang and Feng Jia arrived on the front and back feet, "Mr. Chen, this ......"

Chen Yi shook his head and sighed: "Just don't let me be idle!" ”