Song Shifeng's 1991

Whose grave did he dig?

"I just said my second child can't do this!" Liu Erhua's face beamed with joy, and he grabbed the woman's hand and asked excitedly, "Girl, where is that man? Let's go find him!"

"He called from a public phone, and my friend has never seen anyone before." Seeing the light in Liu Erhua's eyes gradually disappearing, the woman hurriedly said, "But he remembered the man's accent, and Er Huayin spoke very strangely. It's like forcing a Beijing film."

"Reporter Wu, if I have something to say, I'll just say it. How do you know this?" Yan Dong asked with a frown.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

"It's too late for me to thank you. I just want to know. After all, not all the newspapers know about this news."

Reporter Wu took a look at him, "The two reports were done by the same intern. He usually does errands with the old reporter, and he is not at the mercy of serious reports. This time, he managed to catch the big fish that slipped through the net. I was almost able to officially sign the contract. But your newspaper refused to report it, thinking it was a black box operation, but sent it to other newspapers, and I was fired because of it. Because he is a junior at my same school, today we We had a meal together before he talked about it."

"What about others?" Yan Dong asked.

"I'll catch the train after dinner." She didn't feel much right now.

Without saying a word, Yan Dong directly paged Fu Pengcheng, explaining the situation, and first drove Song Shifeng's car to the train station to stop people.Of course, with reporter Wu.

"I'll go too." The old couple trotted out, "I'll ask you to come back even if you beg me."

Yan Dong didn't say much, just dragged him away.

There were still quite a few people at the train station, and they were all seeing off with big bags and small bags on their backs. Fortunately, no matter how many towns there are in a county, there are not many people, and it didn't take long for people to be blocked.

"Sister, are you here to see me off?" The young man was hesitant and flattered.Immediately afterwards, he saw Yan Dong next to her with a stern expression, and his expression changed immediately, "What are you doing here? I just reported the truth, and you still want to retaliate against me?"

"Don't be afraid, child, no one wants to retaliate against you." Liu Erhua hurried forward and looked at him earnestly, "We just want to ask you to do me a favor as a witness, just to say something."

"What evidence? I don't give false evidence." The young man saw Liu Erhua's expression relaxed slightly, but his eyes were still vigilant.

"What are you thinking about? I just want you to talk about the clues of answering the phone." Reporter Wu interrupted his persecution paranoia angrily.

The young man obviously relaxed, and said reluctantly: "Then what else is there to say, didn't I tell you everything, Senior Sister?"

"What's the use of telling me, you have to tell the police!"

"Then I can't take care of it, the car will be here soon." As he said that, the young man picked up his luggage and was about to go forward.

Yan Dong pressed his suitcase: "Change the ticket, or I will compensate you for any losses."

"Why? It's amazing to be rich."

"Just rely on your report to distort the facts, just rely on your report to destroy a person! Just because you still want to be a real reporter and want to know the truth of the matter!"

"Don't spitting blood, I reported everything I saw and heard, not a single lie!"

"Then what if the whole thing is a conspiracy?" Yan Dong stared at him, "Then you are the knife that kills people, can you still sleep in this life?"

The young man's face flushed red, and his hand holding the suitcase couldn't help but tighten.

Just as he was talking, Captain Fu rushed over.

"Please assist the police in handling the case."

Through Xiaonian's testimony and Yan Dong's narration, Captain Fu realized that Song Shifeng was framed by someone, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to know in advance that there would be a fight in the billiard hall and develop into a crime.This set is Wu Jiaxing, and the person who set him off is watching step by step behind the scenes. From Song Shifeng's imprisonment to Yan Dong's finding someone to reconcile and give money, everything is under the control of the other party.But why he would kill this set, and throw Yan Dong's wallet to frame him, Captain Fu couldn't figure it out for a while.

After sorting out the cases, Captain Fu directly applied to merge the two cases into one case, step up efforts, and conduct a thorough investigation!If it is really a transnational murder case caused by commercial competition, they must bring people to justice, and no one should think of harming the people of Huaguo and trampling on the laws of Huaguo!

The public security officers acted quickly. Is that person with an awkward accent still in the local area?Did he kill someone and run away?In this situation where there is almost nothing, no evidence, no physical evidence, and almost nothing, the case has become extremely difficult, but no one said to give up.

Naturally, the police would not explain to Song Shifeng what actions they took, but since they found out that they were framed, they naturally would not continue to detain them. Yang Jiabao and Guan Yue were released on the same day. At that time, he was being interviewed by Captain Fu.

"We need your help." Fu Pengcheng explained the current situation, "There may be some danger."

"Want me to go fishing? No problem." Song Shifeng responded immediately without further ado.

"We'll have someone to protect you at all times."

"Even if you don't protect me, you can't let go of the bastard who hurt me!" Song Shifeng gritted his teeth and said, the hatred in his heart, if he doesn't catch that guy, he will die!

The moment Song Shifeng stepped out of the detention center, the high-spirited editor-in-chief Song returned.

"You figured it out, you bastard!" Outside the detention center, Liu Erhua hugged her son as soon as she rushed up, cursing and crying.

"Mom? Why are you here?" Song Shifeng didn't bother to lament how good freedom is, so he almost dropped his jaw in surprise. He was hugged for a while before he remembered something and quickly pushed him away with both hands, and said in a hurry, " Don't hug, don't hug, I have lice!"

"Xihan hugs you!" Liu Erhua wiped away her tears, and patted him on the back, "If you don't come out again, you bastard, your mother will die of anxiety!"

"Hey." Song Shifeng just laughed, looked at his father next to him and asked, "Dad, it's not a big deal why you two were shocked..."

"It will be a big deal when you go to jail." Song Changhe said angrily, "You, you, what can I say about you!"

"Second brother, you are all right now."

"never mind."

"But he hasn't been caught yet, what if he hurts you again? There is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days."

"Don't worry, your son is not a vegetarian either, with my IQ, I'll beat him to a hundred!"

"Just brag about it." Liu Erhua was really worried. As for her son's IQ, he was really not good. When he was a child, he was coaxed by gangs of cronies to spend money. She was surprised that he could start a company by himself.He also hangs and beats others, and it is thankful not to let others pick him up and eat him.

In Liu Erhua's heart, the second child will always be that stupid bastard who has no brains and is not enough.

"You just have to wait and see." Song Shifeng raised his chin, showing no signs of being downcast.

Yan Dong on the side didn't step forward and didn't say a word, but since Song Shifeng stepped out of the gate of the detention center, his eyes never left. He was happy at the first sight and even happier at the second.It's just that the joy was suppressed to the bottom the moment Song Shifeng uttered his voice, becoming gentle and restrained, like the tenderest grass in spring passing across the fingertips, soft but long.

His boyfriend finally came out.

The gate of the detention center was obviously not a good place to talk. Song Shifeng strongly demanded to go to the bathing center first. He had to get rid of his bad luck and lice outside together, and he couldn't bear to stay with them for an extra minute.

Yan Dong had no objection, but Liu Erhua hammered him twice again.

This time he didn't even take a dip in the pool, Song Shifeng directly took a good bath in the shower, and only then did he feel alive again.He vowed that he would never do anything that might be illegal in his life, and he never wanted to go to that ghostly place, he just didn't even want to think about it.

After a lot of tossing, he took a shower, washed his head, shaved his clothes, and changed his clothes from the inside to the outside. When he stretched out his robe, he felt that he was finally a human being again.It's just that the bald scoop is a bit ugly.

It's better to be ugly than uncomfortable, I admit it.

Although there were a lot of things to clean up, it took more than an hour in total, and then a group of people went directly to the company.

Of course I can't go home, there's a lot going on in the company.The most important thing is that he has to go back to calm people's hearts. I, Song Shifeng, have not fallen, and the backbone is back.

Yan Dong sent the person to the door and left, he couldn't afford to be delayed by a lot of things.I have told Song Shifeng everything on the way, and racing against time is the truest portrayal of them at present.

"Welcome the editor-in-chief home!" As soon as he entered the door, deafening cheers came to his face, and Song Shifeng couldn't help but pause in his forward steps.In front of them, all the employees laughed and said "Welcome home" loudly over and over again, and some people's eyes became red when they talked.

"Editor, you're back."

"That's right, we miss you so much."

"Editor-in-chief, our company has suffered a terrible run, you must kill them!"

"That "AOW" magazine grabbed our market and spread rumors about us..."

"And those advertisers are so dishonest!"

"The editor-in-chief..."

"boss……"

"Okay, okay, it's almost done." Ping Guanyue squeezed to the front and yelled at the staff, "I didn't see you like this when I came back, so treat them differently."

The employees immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Song Shifeng laughed.

"Editor Song, welcome back." Yang Jiabao opened his arms and hugged him tightly, "I've suffered."

"I'm okay, but you, you look much worse than me." The person has lost a lot of weight, and he can play his ribs like a lute while hugging him.

"It's fine."

In contrast, Ping Guanyue, who had also been imprisoned for a long time, did not change much. When he came up, he punched Song Shifeng, "Good brother, come back and kill those gangsters!"

Song Shifeng punched back, "If I don't kill them, Song Shifeng's life will be in vain!"

"What nonsense! I just came out to say something good." Liu Erhua patted his son.

Song Shifeng hurriedly begged for mercy, "That's what it means, anyway, I can't suffer from it."

"We must abide by the law and discipline, and this time the lesson cannot be taken in vain." Song Changhe said.

"I know."

The second elder of the Song family was very pleased to see his son so popular, and he was so happy that he stared at the second son's eyes without turning his eyes.I used to think that this kid was bragging when I heard him talking about the hype, but now it seems that I have really underestimated this kid. His second child has really grown up and has things on his shoulders.

It didn't take long to exchange pleasantries, and Song Shifeng quickly entered the working state, but when he picked up the phone, he was stared at by Liu Erhua's piercing eyes so that he couldn't open his mouth.

It's not that he's shy, it's just that he's acting awkward in front of his parents.

"Mom and Dad, why don't you play in my office for a while? Can I take you home as soon as I'm done?" Song Shifeng discussed with the elder.

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about us." Song Changhe waved his hands, drinking tea slowly.

"I have a task for you." Liu Erhua stopped her son who was about to slip away and gave her an annoyed look, "Invite those who have helped you to a meal, like Xiao Dong, that Mr. Lu, adversity sees people's hearts, you You can't wait for him. By the way, there is also that reporter Wu, if it weren't for his news, you might not be able to come out!"

"Don't worry, mom, you have to do it if you don't say anything, and we will arrange it when it is over." Song Shifeng agreed wholeheartedly.Not only invited them, but also Ping Guanyue and Yang Jiabao. To put it bluntly, he was the one who made them tired.

Leaving the elders in the office, Song Shifeng ran to the conference room to handle the work by himself.

"The more interviews with newspapers, radio and magazines, the more the better, just say that I have an exclusive report." He explained.

"Tell the distribution points, don't panic, the big sale is coming."

"The original theme of the next issue will be postponed and changed to the theme of innocence."

"All the staff have dinner tonight, please arrange."

After Song Shifeng finished a series of explanations, he began to deal with the advertisers who were blown up.

Seven out of the dozen or so advertisers in the magazine were about to terminate their contracts, accounting for almost half of them. Song Shifeng believed that if he didn't hear from him next month, he wouldn't be able to keep the remaining ones.It is benevolent not to take the opportunity to cut and bite him.

He called one by one, and four of the seven advertisers became ambiguous, but they wanted to reduce the price, and the remaining three had no room for maneuver in their righteous words, so they wanted to terminate the contract and demand compensation.

Song Shifeng was also very straightforward. Termination of the contract is fine, but there is no such thing as compensation. At most, the balance will be refunded. His matter has not yet been settled, so it cannot be regarded as a breach of contract. If he refuses to accept it, he will sue them and he will accompany him.

As for the one who wanted to lower the price, he didn't agree, but he proposed to give two single-page advertisements, so to speak, it calmed people down.

Then he called the advertisers who didn't say anything, first thanked them for their trust and support, and then offered to add a single-page advertisement to them, which was also a two-issue one, without bias.

Well, there is milk for babies who can cry, and it is indispensable for those who can't cry.Song Shifeng is not used to their bad habits, just wait, when he turns over, he will kick off all those who want to take advantage of the fire!

After dealing with the advertisers, there are only financial problems, and the company is out of money again.

If the magazine doesn't sell well, a large sum of money will be suppressed all at once, plus refunds to advertisers, the company's funds will suddenly become negative, and the employees' salaries have not been paid this month...

To be honest, he always felt that his magazine was running well and his company was doing well. He didn't feel bad even if he was carrying those foreign debts, but now he felt that it was difficult.In other words, why has he been the boss for so long and still being forced to become a hero by a penny?

It's all fucking caused by that dog!See if I'm not skinning you!

He decided to hold back the advertiser's money and wait for him to recover before returning it.

At this moment, Chen Tiejun and Zhang Aiguo came to the door suddenly.

"Send money?" Song Shifeng was overjoyed, "God of Wealth, I thank you all!"

"The [-] is your dividend, and the [-] is lent to you by the two of us. Write an IOU." Zhang Aiguo's face is still so unpleasant, but the work is interesting enough.

"I don't know if it's enough or not. You also know that my brother's ability is limited, and that's all he can help you with." Chen Tiejun said seriously, "You are now the editor-in-chief of a famous celebrity. If you don't like this little money, we will take it away. Out of your eyes."

"Who says you can't see it? I'm almost poor enough to be a trouser, okay?" Song Shifeng was absolutely open in front of his old friend, "Your money is very useful, and there are a bunch of people outside who are waiting to be paid. I'm not being polite."

With their money, Song Shifeng felt a little more comfortable. When he was checking his salary, he suddenly felt that since he opened this company, it was like holding a torn bag with gold leaf on it but no bottom. Whatever you order, it will immediately poke a hole for you and flow all over the place, it's simple.

He didn't start a business, he dug someone's grave.