The Predator of the Beautiful President

In the afternoon, Xia Dongyang went through the relevant procedures, hired a medium-sized car and two workers, and took Tan Chenghua's body back to his hometown. He followed behind in the Volkswagen that Zhao Zhengming left behind.

After all, after Tan Chenghua was delivered by a medium-sized car, he would leave immediately, and he would not come back until Tan Chenghua's affairs were completed, so it would be inconvenient not to have a car.

On the highway, Zhao Xueyan took out a card and said, "I have prepared 200 million in the card, do you think it is suitable?"

Xia Dongyang is the boss. Even though the incident happened outside this time, there is a contract after all. Xia Dongyang must pay compensation. Judging from any case, it is already very high to accompany more than 100 million, but Zhao Xueyan knows , Xia Dongyang will definitely make further compensation to Tan Chenghua's family, so he prepared 200 million.

Xia Dongyang nodded and said, "Thank you."

He didn't argue with Zhao Xueyan about who paid the money, and he directly accepted Zhao Xueyan's kindness, and the two gradually became indistinguishable from each other.

Tan Chenghua is dead, no matter how many things he does, no amount of money can buy him back, but a certain amount of financial compensation is better than nothing, at least it can alleviate the financial situation of the family.

Zhao Xueyan temporarily put away the card, just give it a breath, then give it to Xia Dongyang later, after a moment of silence, she said again: "You have to be mentally prepared to face Tan Chenghua's relatives in the past."

She knew Yixia Dongyang's character, and she would never hide that she was Tan Chenghua's boss. Tan Chenghua's relatives would definitely turn their grief into anger and vent it on Xia Dongyang.

Xia Dongyang nodded, and said: "If Chenghua's relatives are emotional, you should be careful yourself. I said you don't need to come here."

Before leaving, he did tell Zhao Xueyan not to come here, because Xia Dongyang also expected that if he brought Tan Chenghua's body back this time, he would be blamed and even beaten.

But Zhao Xueyan said, "I'm afraid I won't come here, you stupid brain, and you won't know what to say when you get beaten badly."

It turned out that what she was thinking about was this issue. The two of them were thinking about each other's safety. Xia Dongyang listened and couldn't help but turned to look at Zhao Xueyan.

Confiding her heart like this, Zhao Xueyan was still a little shy after all, so she simply said coldly: "Where are you looking, look at the road!"

Xia Dongyang hurriedly turned back to look at the road, and the two chatted briefly again. They really didn't have a good rest last night, so Zhao Xueyan fell asleep.

This sleep was very heavy. When Zhao Xueyan woke up, looking at the strange environment outside, she sat up straight and asked, "Where are we now?"

Xia Dongyang only said: "I have already got off the highway, and the navigation shows that it will take another hour to reach the town, and it will take more than ten minutes to get from the town to the village committee."

It is so far away from the county seat, it is not difficult to guess that Tan Chenghua's house is located in a very remote place, Zhao Xueyan took a sip of mineral water and said, "Then I will ask the village committee later."

When we got to the county road, we could see the shuttle bus leading to the town from time to time, the tall buildings retreated behind the bus, and green hills jumped into view.

As the car moved forward, the distance between the houses became farther and farther, along a winding stream, leading to the town. The town is not big, except for the main road in the middle, there is only one branch street. Except for the people who lived on the street, there were almost no more pedestrians on the street, which seemed a little deserted.

The vehicles did not stay on the street, and after crossing the street, they took the country road leading to the village. Most of the roads can only accommodate a car and a motorcycle, but every 100 meters or so, there is a In the wrong lane.

Ten minutes later, I finally saw the village committee. Xia Dongyang got off the car and walked in. At this time, he was off work. However, there was a canteen next to him. A man in his fifties was sweeping the floor.

Xia Dongyang walked over, first handed over a cigarette, and then asked: "Brother, please excuse me, I have something to ask you, how can I get to Tan Zhangming's house?"

The man took the cigarette, lit it, and said, "Oh, it's not far away. If you go along this road, you will soon see a fish pond. After passing the fish pond, there is a fork in the road. Don't worry." Go straight, turn left and up a small slope, there is a fork in the road after going up the level, don't go straight, turn right downhill, then there is only one road, after passing..."

Xia Dongyang listened carefully, and naturally played out the route in his mind, finally nodded and said: "Thank you, brother."

The man was very enthusiastic and said: "It's okay, the road is narrow, drive slowly!"

"okay."

Following the man's instructions, Xia Dongyang drove the car to lead the way, and saw that many of the land he saw had been desolate. In today's rural areas, anyone who is younger has already gone out to work and stayed in the village. Almost all the people in the village are old, weak, sick and disabled. Naturally, there are much fewer people who grow crops, and now there is not a fellow villager outside.

The group quickly saw an adobe house hidden in the bamboo forest, but there was only a small road leading to it. Xia Dongyang leaned the car on the side of the road, and Zhao Xueyan also opened the door to get out of the car, saying: "I will go there with you."

The two approached, and saw a teenage boy by the water tank on the right side of the house, washing something with a walking stick, and as the two approached, the big yellow dog tied to the eaves was also vigilant. rushing up, 'barking' defending the owner's territory.

The little boy looked up at Xia Dongyang and the two, and then yelled at the big yellow dog: "Big yellow, don't bite, go back to the den!"

The big yellow dog really understood, barked twice, and then returned to the nest with its tail between its legs. The little boy then stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

He wore a pair of glasses with blue frames, matched with a small fair face, and looked very gentle and polite.

Xia Dongyang asked, "Excuse me, is this Tan Zhangming's home?"

The little boy nodded and said, "Yes, are you looking for my dad?"

It seems that this is really Tan Chenghua's younger brother Tan Chengjun. Xia Dongyang sighed inwardly. Tan Chenghua has arrived home, but before he could speak, a middle-aged woman with gray hair and a long apron came out from the room. , she stepped forward and asked, "Jun'er, what's the matter?"

Needless to say, this is Wu Dafang, Tan Chenghua's mother. What should be faced is still to be faced. Xia Dongyang stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, my name is Xia Dongyang. I am Chenghua's friend and the boss of his company."

Upon hearing this, Wu Dafang panicked. Rubbing the apron with both hands, she said enthusiastically but panickedly: "Yes...it's Chenghua's boss. Boss Xia, hurry up and sit inside."

Feeling Wu Dafang's simplicity and enthusiasm, Xia Dongyang's heart was even more heavy and painful, and at the same time, he couldn't bear to tell the story of Tan Chenghua.