Thousands of people suspect that the substitute is reborn

"Mr. Fang, is what Chaoran said just now true?"

"Did you really abandon Zhaoran on purpose?"

"Could Ms. Tsai get back to our question..."

Fang Qishan and Cai Lianhua were surrounded by reporters, and they were struggling.

"What are you doing?" Fang Qishan stared angrily at the reporters surrounding them, "We are leaving, don't surround them here!"

"We just want to interview you with a few questions, and please answer them directly."

"I don't want to be interviewed, I refuse to be interviewed!"

Finally squeezed to the door of the car, Fang Qishan quickly opened the driver's seat, let Cai Lianhua get into the car first, and he got into the car right behind.

As soon as he got in the car, he locked the windows and turned a deaf ear to the voice of the reporter outside the window.

Seeing a group of people surround the car, Cai Lianhua's face was full of worry.

"What should we do now? How do we go?" Cai Lianhua was a little anxious, and when she thought about what Ye Zhaoran said just now, she felt even more aggrieved, "I just kept silent just now, because I didn't want to believe that Zhaoran would Say those hurtful things to me! We are his biological parents!"

Hearing what she said, Fang Qishan's expression was not good.

As early as when he came to Nanshi, Fang Qishan asked people to check the information of Ye Pei and Song Ya.

According to the information, Ye Pei runs a small company with a very small scale. There are only six people in the company including Ye Pei, and Song Ya is a piano teacher.

Judging from the data, this couple is poor, but they both have serious jobs, so their character should be okay.

But who knew that after they met, they discovered that this couple had a lot of minds. They not only bad-mouthed Ye Chaoran behind their backs, but also asked Ye Chaoran to show the adoption certificate in front of reporters that they had abandoned the child!

The reason why Fang Qishan spent money to invite so many reporters to come was to let everyone see that he was really doing it for the good of the children, and secondly, he could take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to promote his newly established brand and increase the popularity.

It's alright now, being disturbed like this, not only failed to take Ye Chaoran away, but even shot himself in the foot.

"That couple is not a good thing!" Fang Qishan cursed fiercely, and then saw the reporters surrounding him, and felt even more irritable, "Now it's all right, I will be scolded by my father when I go back, and take over the company's affairs It's too far away..."

Cai Lianhua thought more.

The two of them almost broke their faces just now, is it possible for Ye Zhaoran to go back with them after that?

If Ye Chaoran didn't go back with them, what would Fang Yan do?

……

More and more reporters were besieged, and the security guards from the community were soon attracted.

As soon as the security guard arrived, Fang Qishan took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, kicked the gas pedal and drove the car away.

Many reporters were immediately annoyed, but Zhang Wei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Now that the party involved has left, many reporters turned back to interview Ye Pei.

As for Zhang Wei, when he thought of Ye Pei and Ye Chaoran, he would get angry, how could he follow?

Taking advantage of many reporters going upstairs, Zhang Wei drove away.

Exactly, don't they think they have no work ethic?

Then he just fulfilled their wish, now he will go back to the company, cut two ambiguous videos and put them on the Internet!

He wants to see who is begging whom at that time!

Back at the company, Zhang Wei unloaded the equipment first and started preparing to cut the video.

But not long after he sat down, the editor-in-chief asked him to go to the office.

Zhang Wei clicked and saved the half-edited video, and cursed secretly: "This is a fool who has too many things to do."

After entering the office, Zhang Wei instantly changed his face and showed a flattering smile: "Editor-in-Chief, you are looking for..."

"You don't need to come here anymore." Before Zhang Wei could finish speaking, the editor-in-chief interrupted Zhang Wei impatiently.

"What?" The smile on the corner of Zhang Wei's mouth froze, thinking he had heard wrong, he looked at the editor-in-chief puzzled.

The editor-in-chief repeated lightly: "I said, you don't need to come anymore, you have been fired."

Zhang Wei stood there in a daze for a few seconds before asking, "Why? You have to give me a reason, right? I didn't do anything wrong, right? Why are you going to fire me?"

As a journalist, Zhang Wei was in charge of a case in which several employees were dismissed by the company without reason and helped the other party recover compensation.

He is very familiar with labor laws, so Zhang Wei didn't panic at all. He changed his previous attitude and said aggressively: "First of all, you didn't inform me of my dismissal one month in advance, and I didn't make any major work mistakes. You belong to the Illegally terminated the labor contract. The company will not only pay me the full salary of this month, but also compensate me double the compensation according to the prescribed standard!"

The editor-in-chief smiled quietly after listening to his words: "You said you didn't make any major mistakes in your work?"

Looking at the smile on the corner of the editor-in-chief's mouth, Zhang Wei suddenly felt flustered for some reason.

He pretended to be calm, and asked back: "Do I have it? If you don't follow the rules, I will definitely bring the documents to the Labor Bureau..."

"That's good," the editor-in-chief interrupted him with a smile, reached out and took out a stack of materials from the drawer, and slapped them heavily on the desk, "When do you go to the Labor Bureau for arbitration? I just happened to catch up with this good day , go to court and sue you."

Zhang Wei was so terrified by his half-smile, he couldn't hold back and reached out to pick up a stack of documents on the table.

As soon as he opened the first page, all the blood on his face faded away.

This turned out to be all the evidence of bribery since he joined the company!

Zhang Wei's face was pale, and he panicked when he stood there.

He opened his lips and looked at the editor-in-chief helplessly: "Editor-in-chief, there must be some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" The editor-in-chief looked at him coldly, turned on the iPad, placed it in front of Zhang Wei, and played two videos, "Then what do you say about these two videos?"

Zhang Wei looked over with a pale face. Those two videos were the introductory videos he edited and released a few days ago!

"As a journalist, you can't seek truth from facts. Do you think any news agency would dare to use you after I announced this?" The editor-in-chief's voice was very calm.

But it was such a calm tone that abruptly made Zhang Wei shiver.

"Take your things and get out. You don't have to go anywhere in HR. In view of your face in our company for so many years, I can be a man and stay on the front line." The editor-in-chief said.

Zhang Wei dare to say anything more?

He walked out of the editor-in-chief's office in a daze, packed his things in a panic, and left in a hurry.

As soon as he walked downstairs, before Zhang Wei could figure out why he lost his job, he was blocked by two burly men.

He was very angry in his heart, and seeing the inexplicable two people, he didn't hold back his temper: "Where did you come from the insanity, why don't you walk in front of me for such a wide road?"

Zhang Wei was about to go around and leave, but unexpectedly a strong hand grabbed his shoulder: "Is your name Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei faintly sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to break free from the man's shackles, but failed: "What's wrong?"

The tall man showed him a smile that made Zhang Wei shudder: "It's nothing, I just want to treat you to a cup of tea."

After finishing speaking, the two of them covered Zhang Wei's mouth, and the other carried Zhang Wei and walked towards the alley next to him.

When the lights came on, passers-by on the street quickened their pace, trying to catch the last bus to go home, but they didn't notice the wailing sounds coming from the alley from time to time.

Zhang Wei was lying on the ground, the severe pain in his abdomen made him curl up unbearably.

But despite this, he still did not forget to threaten: "You... you are finished! Do you know who I am? I am a reporter! Don't try to run away! I will definitely expose this matter! No matter who you are, I will make you look good!"

A man laughed immediately when he heard this. He squatted down and looked at Zhang Wei like an ant: "What? You want to expose us?"

"Then I'm sorry." The other man took out a few bottles of wine and finished drinking with his companions. The two took out their mobile phones, one dialed 120 and the other dialed 110.

Zhang Wei stared dumbfounded at the end of the phone call. He struggled to sit up, but the man kicked his broken foot unceremoniously.

Zhang Wei let out another howl.

"Lie down." The man said lightly.

Until now, Zhang Wei felt that things were faintly developing in an uncontrollable direction.

He was dragged into the alley and beaten up right after he left the job, but the two of them didn't run away when they got into trouble, but drank in front of him, and even called the police first!

After Zhang Weifan suddenly woke up, he understood instantly.

He was being manipulated! ! !

"Who sent you here?" Zhang Wei was finally a little scared now, cold sweat slid down his forehead to his eyes, and his nose and tears flowed out.

The two burly men ignored him, but sat on the ground and looked at him with a smile: "We are all drunk, why can't we understand what you said?"

Zhang Wei shivered again.

……

The reporters had a lot of questions, it took almost an hour before Ye Pei said goodbye to everyone, turned around and went back home.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food.

Song Ya had already prepared the dishes, and she was sitting on the sofa with Ye Chaoran, waiting for him to eat.

"The reporters are gone?" Song Ya asked.

Ye Pei nodded: "Well, let's go, and they won't bother us anymore."

Hearing this sentence, Song Ya and Ye Chaoran were relieved at the same time.

"That's good." Ye Zhaoran said, his tense expression relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

"Go and wash your hands, you're ready to eat!" Song Ya said to Ye Pei, then looked at Ye Chaoran again, "Chaoran, serve the meal."

Ye Chaoran smiled and happily responded.

Ye Pei and Song Ya looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes.

It has been a long time since Ye Zhaoran had eaten a meal cooked by Song Ya himself. When he took the first bite, the familiar taste immediately wrapped his taste buds, and the tip of Ye Zhaoran's nose began to turn sour uncontrollably.

In his haste, he just lowered his head so that Ye Pei and Song Ya didn't notice the abnormality.

After eating, Ye Zhaoran took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Song Ya saw that Ye Chaoran was uneasy, so she didn't stop her.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been with Song Ya and Ye Pei for too long, Ye Zhaoran didn't go back to the room immediately after dinner, but prevented Song Ya from sitting down on the sofa, and accompanied Song Ya to watch the Gongdou Opera all night.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Ya turned off the TV and sent Ye Chaoran back to the room.

"There is still class tomorrow, so you should rest early!" Song Ya said.

Ye Pei said: "Speaking of which, I have to go to school with Xiao Ran tomorrow."

Ye Zhaoran paused, and looked at Ye Pei puzzled: "Huh?"

Both Ye Pei and Song Ya could tell that Ye Zhaoran was not in the right state today, so Ye Pei deliberately said in a relaxed and humorous tone: "After all, I just went to school two days ago to do it for you little bastard. Suspend school, if I don't go to cancel it for you tomorrow, what school do you go to? Do you stay at home in high school?"

Ye Chaoran raised his head and met Ye Pei's teasing gaze, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled again.

He really came back, and the feeling of returning to this home again is really so happy.

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