The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

Si Congning on the other side was listening to his subordinates' reports.

"President Si, we found bones here...there are two of them, one big and one small." Secretary Song said, pointing at the worker.

"Did anyone leave?" Si Congning looked over, and this was where the "Rose Garden" he was developing, and across the river was the site that his fourth uncle, Si Ying, was in charge of.

"The people at the scene have not left yet, and they have already called the police." Secretary Song said, "The person who came this time may be Officer He."

"Well, let everyone keep it secret and don't spread it, give some subsidies, and call it a day after the police finish recording the statement." Si Congning said.

"Yes." The subsidy is actually a hush money, Secretary Song nodded.

Officer He arrived soon with his team. The forensic doctor first looked at the bones before picking them up and placing them one by one: "From the perspective of the pelvis, the adult is a woman, and there are knife wounds on the bones."

Ninety percent of them are criminal cases. This place used to be a deep mountain, suitable for dumping corpses in the wilderness.

Officer He frowned and told the others: "Survey around, and others will take notes."

Si Congning walked over and negotiated: "Captain He, I wonder when we can start work again?" Now every day that work is stopped is costing money.

"It's fine when we finish the investigation, and seal this place first." Officer He said.

"We will try our best to cooperate." Si Congning nodded, and went to the other side to discuss things with the engineer. The engineer said, "To appease the workers, let's do a random ceremony."

Si Congning thought about it for a while: "You decide to start construction after their survey is completed, and the quality issue must be closed."

"I know that." The other party nodded.

"Look here." The police were already pulling the wire, and Si Congning left with the secretary first.

Sitting in the car, he looked at the construction site outside and rubbed his temples. The bones were dug out at the construction site. Once the news got out, it would have an impact on sales.

Suddenly the phone rang a few times, and he took it out to see that it was from Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng: [I received Brother Jiang, but Mengxi and Brother Jiang are not very good at it...]

Si Congning's clear code words also reminded him of Jiang Yan's green hair: [Let him handle this matter by himself. ] He remembered that Jiang Yan stopped Li Ji from filing a complaint.

Zhou Zheng: [There is also the matter of Lin Xinghai. ] Zhou Zheng directly posted the gossip post.

After reading it, Si Congning replied: [I'll handle this. ] He can let Jiang Yan do some things by himself, but he can't do some things.

[Okay, nothing else. ] Zhou Zheng secretly told Si Congning the news before putting away his phone. He looked at Jiang Yan who was walking in front. Everyone in the company thought he was Jiang Yan's manager, but in fact he was a stand-in manager.

Jiang Yan's real manager is actually President Si himself!

All have been lied to.

He hid this secret and wanted to find someone to confide in, but he didn't dare to speak out, and he felt that he could learn from President Si by the way, which seemed to kill two birds with one stone. With the blessing of President Si's golden thighs, he would also have contacts in the future.

Zhou Zheng looked at Weibo again, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and smiled sinisterly, let's make it bigger, the boss will kill you when he gets angry for Lan Yan, although he thinks this Lan Yan is a bit strong... ... Even the tall figure of the chief executive can't bear it.

Wang Yang turned his head, and was startled when he suddenly saw a sinister and perverted smile on the manager's face: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?" And that smile was weirdly distorted.

"Oh, it's okay." Zhou Zheng became normal in a second, as if he was still a serious person.

The corners of Wang Yang's eyes twitched, he was sure that he was not dazzled just now, he seemed to have discovered the second personality of the manager's elder brother!Wang Yang frightened himself so much that he ran to Jiang Yan's side in small steps to seek shelter.

Jiang Yan looked at him strangely: "How old are you?" His two helpers seemed to be abnormal...

"I'm 22." Wang Yang said, "Although I don't have much experience, I will work hard."

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "You don't have to be too nervous." Wang Yang was a little shy and timid, like his little hamster, alas.

"Yes, we won't eat you again." Zhou Zheng, who was behind, suddenly added a sentence.

Wang Yang's heart trembled when he heard the words and he looked back. Zhou Zheng's glasses reflected the light. Why didn't he realize that old-fashioned black-framed glasses can be so scary before?

Brother Zhou, please be normal!

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While they were leisurely, a trending search quickly came up.

#Shocked, what is the reason for the newcomers to scribble and change the songs of the seniors? #

"Damn, isn't that rookie a little tricky? He can change the song of our Tianwang Lin?"

"The rookie is not even worthy of carrying our Xiao Linzi's shoes!"

"Change it to look like shit! It's ruining Xiao Linzi's song!"

"Upstairs, your little Linzi is defeated by Brother Liu, what kind of king is he? Shameless!"

"Sulphur powder get out! You can see your enthusiasm everywhere!"

"The vocal range is not as good as our brother Liu Guang, let's see who is shameless?"

"Come and watch shameless people, so what if I rub them against you? Come and hit me, Heavenly King, Heavenly King, Heavenly King."

"Add one upstairs, and I will say that the modification is good, the modification is second, and the modification is croak!"

Because of a trending search, two opposite fans pinched again, Lin Xinghai's manager looked at the trending search and nodded, this should be all right, he looked up at the door of the recording studio, and made another call to go in.

"Xinghai, we're going to shoot magazine covers next."

"Fuck, I won't be filming today, you tell them to go back!"

The manager looked around, covered his phone, walked to a place where no one was around, and whispered, "You still want to let them go? This is a big-name fashion magazine. I managed to pry it out from Liu Mocheng."

"I'm not feeling well tonight. You can just find an excuse. We'll talk about it tomorrow...tomorrow." Lin Xinghai gritted his teeth fiercely while holding the paper that had been altered beyond recognition. It's impossible, it's just a song revised by a newcomer. How could he not sing!

Manager Chen knew that Lin Xinghai couldn't be persuaded now, so he could only bite the bullet and agree. Lin Xinghai was actually the illegitimate son of the boss of a material company, and he didn't dare to offend him because the boss's regular wife failed to give birth to a son.

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Zhou Zheng on Jiang Yan's side quickly told him the news about the trending search. Jiang Yan glanced at it and smiled: "You post a Weibo, and if you have something to say, show the revised version."

"..." Zhou Zhengmo was silent, "Brother Jiang, you look like the leader of the Black Society."

Jiang Yan stroked his green hair. To be honest, he felt that his appearance today was already very marginal.

Zhou Zheng decided to use his own will to post on Weibo, and he said: [Anyone who has seen the revised version knows that Brother Jiang did not modify it casually. ], and then sent Jiu Zhang Jiangyan today's Jiugongge.

But Jiang Yan took a look... In the middle of the Jiugongge was a panda?

"Why send pandas?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes brightened slightly, he adjusted his glasses and said reservedly: "Didn't you pretend to be an iron-eating beast before? It's pretty pretty."

"???have you seen?"

"Yes, I even took a picture, and I'll send it out when the time comes."

"..." Jiang Yan suddenly felt pain in the root of his tooth. Zhou Zheng also seemed to be an avid panda fan, and there seemed to be many people around him who were fans of pandas.

Jiang Yan looked forward: "Let's do this first, let's go for a walk."

As for Lin Xinghai, he won't reply, because he can't sing, this rumor will naturally be dispelled in the end. In the information Zhou Zheng gave him, it is written that Lin Xinghai's shortcoming is the bass, and the endurance of the treble There is still room for improvement, on the contrary, Liu Mocheng is much better than Lin Xinghai.

Jiang Yan thought about it, but in the end he didn't ask Zhou Zheng. He felt that his guess was almost close to the truth.

They continued to visit the company, and finally looked at the company at five o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yan ate dinner in the cafeteria before clocking out of get off work. When he returned to his community, it was already dark, and there was no one on the narrow stairs.

Jiang Yan casually walked to his own floor, and suddenly saw a black and white shadow in front of his eyes. He almost thought it was a panda running out of the zoo, but after a closer look, he found that it was just a human child wearing a panda suit.

Jiang Yan walked over and lightly kicked his little feet: "Little devil, don't sleep here."

Xiaotuanzi let go of the hands holding his knees and raised his head. Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched when he saw his appearance: "Si Wei? Why are you here?" He obviously heard that the child was temporarily taken to the orphanage.

"Brother Panda, are you back?" the child said and rushed up to hug his feet.

"I'll take you back." Jiang Yan raised his foot but failed to shake it off. Who is more like a panda now?He will have a shadow on pandas.

The child ignored him without saying a word, and after a while, he said something nonsensical: "Brother, did your hair turn green after eating bamboo?"

"Naturally!" Jiang Yan was so angry that he had no choice but to drag him to open the door, then twist him up and put him down on the sofa, "Tell me, how did you escape?" Jiang Yan called Fuli while interrogating hospital.

"I'm not in the orphanage anymore, I'm here to thank you." Xiaotuanzi took out a lollipop from his bag, "I treat you to eat."

Jiang Yan stopped looking for the number of the orphanage: "Then where do you live now?" He looked down at him, and suddenly saw the same panda brand hanging around his neck.

He squatted down and picked up the sign to look at it, and found that there was a word "Si" in seal script, Jiazheng?Jiang Yan instantly thought of Si Congning's big family, maybe there really is such an ancient thing as a family sign...

He turned the sign over, and there was a phone number on it. Jiang Yan subconsciously looked at the metal plate on his chest, but his own had no number.

Jiang Yan entered the string of numbers in a complicated mood, but it turned out to be Si Congning's phone number...

The other side quickly answered: "Say."

The other party seemed to ask the question subconsciously, with a sense of order.

Jiang Yan looked at the kid and smiled, and said meaningfully: "President Si, your illegitimate son came to my place and was kidnapped by me."

The person on the other side paused for a moment, as if he had just come to his senses: "Wait, I'll bring him back later."

"Is he your nephew?" Jiang Yan couldn't help asking, "Does your family have many relatives living outside?" He suddenly thought of Si Ying, but it shouldn't be. Si Ying lived in the countryside when she was a child.

"I don't know." Si Congning said very seriously, "But I don't have this problem. He is my elder brother's illegitimate son. I only recognized him a few days ago. My elder brother became a vegetable in a car accident seven years ago. It may be because of this that his mother Just throw him away."

"Is your family too casual? Irresponsible?" Jiang Yan said with a sense of gunpowder, messing with relationships, not only not raising but also throwing away after giving birth, scum.

"really."

Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side answered the word definitely, without trying to explain or evade, Jiang Yan was silent for a while, and then stroked his hair violently: "Anyway, come quickly."

He hung up the phone and sat on the sofa, staring at the little guy.

Damn, this is some shit, and he's not a babysitter.