Fang Huai'an's expression was serious: "Have you read the newspaper recently?" ”

"No, I don't. At this moment, the water tribe and the wandering criminals seem to be in the same group, and we are busy trying the case. ”

He has been in the police station for 24 hours recently, and he has not changed his clothes for almost a week.

If you smell the smell on your body, you will stink, and you will have time to pay attention to the news reports.

Song Yiqing handed the newspaper next to him in front of him.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were stung by the eye-catching title, and the exaggerated description enshrined Fang Huai'an as a god.

He looked at the dates, which were all from the last three days.

If this incident had not happened in Zhecheng, he would have kept this newspaper to mock him.

But this happened to him, and he couldn't laugh at all.

Careless!

He knew Fang Huai'an's identity and understood that these reports would cause him trouble.

Those new hatreds and old hatreds may be revenged.

Without the ridicule just now, Zhang Zheng apologized to him seriously.

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake that something like this happened."

They obviously helped him on his turf, but they caused him so much trouble.

It was his failure at work, and it was also his dishonesty as a friend.

Seeing his self-reproachful appearance, Fang Huai couldn't bear it.

"It's not your fault. We didn't want to bother you, but things are getting out of control. So I would like to ask you to come forward and negotiate with the media to take these reports down. ”

"I know how to do it, you don't have to worry."

He picked up the newspaper on the table, put on his police hat, straightened his position, and returned to the police station without stopping, reporting to his superiors and explaining the situation.

An hour later, the police suddenly held a secret press conference.

All newspapers and media in Zhejiang were required to remove all reports about Fang Huai'an from the shelves, and to recall relevant newspapers that had not yet been circulated in the market.

This matter is unprecedented, and the reporters who came out of the press conference are still discussing Fang Huai'an's affairs.

They speculated that there must be a larger background behind this person, otherwise how could the police come forward and prohibit the report.

But no one dares to delve into it anymore, and everyone is worried about their jobs.

As if overnight, the gangster case that once caused a sensation in the city disappeared.

The news was back to normal, as if it had never happened.

Song Yiqing was reading the newspaper in the room, she had been nesting here for two days.

"After the limelight is over, no one should trouble us anymore."

"I hope so."

Fang Huai'an has been restless for the past two days, and always feels that something is about to happen.

Song Yiqing stretched: "I haven't been to the company for a few days, I plan to go and see it today." Do you want to come with me? ”

He shook his head: "I'll wait another day." ”

When everyone forgot about it, he went out again.

Song Yiqing changed out of her pajamas at home, wore a professional suit, and put a long down jacket on the outside, with a capable and gentle temperament.

She deliberately dressed up, and the hazy mood for several days was clouded and the rain stopped.

She walked to the hotel and although it was cold outside, the air was fresh.

Being able to breathe fresh air freely is such a luxury.

Song Yiqing's steps were brisk, and at a distance of five hundred meters, she suddenly felt that someone seemed to be following her.

But when she turned around, she saw no figure.

She walked some distance forward, and when she looked back, there was still no one.

Could it be that she was feeling wrong?

Song Yiqing frowned, and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

As soon as he entered the gate of Roche Cloth Shop, Secretary Zhang was waiting there.

"Director Song, you're finally here!"

She looked at her without tears, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people, she really wanted to hug her and cry loudly.

Song Yiqing looked at her blue nose and swollen face, and was very puzzled.

I haven't seen each other for just a few days, how did it become like this.

"Who hit you?"

"It wasn't someone else's hit, I fell it myself."

"How can you fall like this?"

Secretary Zhang snorted, one eye was blue, and the other half of his face was swollen.

She followed her into the office like a fart.

She stood pitifully there and began to tell the story of what had happened.

"This matter has to start from the day you and Mr. Fang left the company."

"I saw that the two of you were surrounded by reporters, so I thought of a bad idea in a hurry, and shouted Mr. Fang and left from the main entrance."

After shouting, I stood in the middle of the road and forgot to hide. There were so many people that they squeezed me down and fell like this. ”

Song Yiqing wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, no wonder she felt very familiar when she heard the voice that day.

It turned out that Secretary Zhang relieved them of the siege!

She is more or less a work injury: "You have worked hard in the past few days, go home and recuperate." The company has me. ”

"No, I'm almost fine. Can go to work. ”

She just complained to her and didn't want to rest.

As she spoke, she sniffled and placed the papers in her hand on her desk.

"Director Song, this is a document that you haven't been here to deal with in the past two days, please take a look."

"Hmm."

Song Yiqing opened it casually and looked at it, although reporters often gathered around the company, they also unconsciously increased the company's popularity.

In the past two days, many companies have come to discuss cooperation with them, and there are several large orders that are intended to be promoted.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the smallest compensation.

Song Yiqing was very satisfied with this result, she approved the documents and asked Secretary Zhang to distribute them to various departments.

"Wait and see the progress of the Ruan family's order with me."

In the past few days, the company has been rushing to work, and half of the Ruan family's order has been completed.

If she doesn't stare at it herself, she doesn't feel at ease.

Secretary Zhang took her to the production workshop, and the finished clothes were finished in hardcover.

Song Yiqing spot-checked a few, the wiring was neat, there was no thread, and the quality exceeded its standard.

The surrounding employees did not dare to take a breath, and in recent days they have almost stepped on the sewing machine to smoke. I can't wait 12 hours a day.

Although the work was hard, Song Yiqing raised their wages and almost doubled them. It is also a leader in its peers.

The current Roche cloth line is hard to find.

Song Yiqing was very satisfied and took her back to the office.

She casually asked, "How is the company's security lately?" ”

"Chen Dong has been in charge of the company's security, and there have been no more thefts of the company and the store."

It's not that she wants to speak for Chen Dong, but Chen Dong is really good, conscientious in his work, and timely check and fill in the gaps.

"Hmm. Let Chen Dong pay more attention to the surroundings of the company and see if anyone continues to guard. ”

Song Yiqing always felt that when she came, the feeling of being stared at was not an illusion.

Maybe it's not a journalist, it's someone else.

She stood upstairs, looking down through the upper floor, and there was nothing unusual around her.

Song Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she was too sensitive and worried.