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Chapter 22 Apology Letter

About two hours after the report came out, Xia Yao received a call from Fuchunrong Company. The other party claimed to be the general manager of Fuchunrong. The supervisor has been suspended, and the matter is being further investigated. If conclusive evidence is found, the principal culprit will be transferred to the judiciary without hesitation. The general manager has apologized to Xia Yao many times, and said that Xia Yao's debts have been settled. The interest collected will be returned to her after the company's financial statement is correct. In the end, the general manager repeatedly emphasized that their Fuchunrong Financial Company has always been a law-abiding company, and implicitly expressed the hope that Ms. Xia will stop here... …

Xia Yao turned on the hands-free, and while making tea, Lao Yang said, "See, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high. Even if the matter is turned over, this kind of company does not know how many official seals it has. If it is stamped, it is said to be the private seal of the subordinates. Trees are hard."

Xia Yao watched as Lao Yang poured the tea into a line, and said, "The last time we went to so many places to record the video, so many accusations, he can't just say he didn't know about it."

Lao Yang poured out the water for the first time, and began to soak for the second time: "How many accusations do you make, how many he expels, even if everyone knows that he broke the law, he also knows that everyone knows that he broke the law, so he just refuses to admit it." , without evidence, what can you do?"

Xia Yao looked out the window and said, "If you want to check, you can definitely find out."

Lao Yang nodded: "Yes, so, we must continue to post the video on the Internet, and we must continue to report it to attract the attention of the public, and more importantly, to attract the attention of the public prosecutor."

"But this kind of local snake..." Xia Yao stopped talking halfway, everyone understood.

Lao Yang patted his thigh: "I was just about to tell you. If you have time, write a manuscript. The title is warmly welcome the inspection team to enter Yangchuan City. No matter how stupid he is, he is still a little loach compared to the boss. He said that he would use the courage of scraping the bones to heal the poison and the courage of a strong man to cut off the wrists to further promote the construction of the party's work style and clean government and the fight against corruption, but he dared to go against it."

"My teacher still sees far." Xia Yao gave Lao Yang a thumbs up.

Lao Yang suddenly became serious: "However, it's easy for the superiors to clean him up, and it's also easy for him to clean us up, girl, are you ready?"

Xia Yao smiled and said: "I am about to embark on this uncrowned road. Flowers and cow dung, applause and sharp knives, money and cages, power and struggle have never been the choices that great sailors consider. It is my duty to overcome obstacles and break through the shackles of public opinion."

Lao Yang also stood up and continued: "I am fearless, laws and regulations accompany me forward, I am down-to-earth, and morality supports my spine. This is a sacred profession with a glorious mission. I am willing to record the times and walk with greatness. .”

The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled.

Xia Yao left Lao Yang's office, Song Xinci hadn't arrived yet, Song Xinci arrived quite early a few days ago, she thought about it, and sent a text message to Song Xinci: Where are you?

When Song Xinci received the text message, she just got off the car. This is the address of Yue Guihua's home she asked Lao Yang for yesterday, and she asked Lao Yang not to tell Xia Yao.Reply text message: There is something at home

The reason why she came today was because their family must be busy with the funeral these few days, and Song Xinci didn't want to disturb them at this time.

After walking down a winding alley and asking several passers-by, Song Xinci stood at the door of Yue Guihua's house.In front of the short house, there was a stool on which a gray-haired grandmother sat.

Song Xinci stepped forward, bent down and asked, "Grandma, hello, do you know Aunt Yue Guihua?"

The old woman turned her head and shouted inside: "Ah Hua, I'm looking for you."

A middle-aged woman came out and looked at Song Xinci expressionlessly: "Who are you looking for?"

The tone is not aggressive, just the feeling of talking to a stranger.

Song Xinci considered his tone, lowered his voice and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am Xia Yao's friend, the female reporter who came here a few days ago."

Song Xinci thought he would be scolded, but Yue Guihua turned around and went back to the room, brought out a stool, and handed it to Song Xinci, with the same tone as before: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Song Xinci took the stool and sat down: "Auntie, are you still working in the sanitation station?"

"Ah."

"Who will take care of the kid?" Song Xinci continued to ask in a gentle tone that would not offend others.

Yue Guihua pointed to the grandmother next to her: "This is my mother." After a pause, he continued: "That day I went to the train station to pick up my mother and take care of my son, so I didn't notice my mother-in-law..." The voice became more and more serious. Small.

"I'm sorry." Song Xinci nodded to Yue Guihua and said, "Auntie, it's like this. Reporter Xia has a friend who is contracting a project in Ningzhou City next door, and she still needs someone to cook for the workers. The salary is 4000 Yuan money a month, do you think you have that time?"

Yue Guihua opened his eyes wide, fidgeting a little and said: "Well, she, no, that reporter Xia, why didn't she come?"

"She's too busy, so let me tell you."

Yue Guihua clasped her hands together, like a shy little girl, and said coyly: "Is it because I scolded her last time? At that time, I was not in a good mood. I'm really... sorry." A few days ago, The Environmental Sanitation Office gave her 1 yuan. According to the description of her colleagues, she had probably guessed who gave it to her. To be honest, the little girl did nothing wrong, and she even took a breath from herself...

Song Xinci quickly waved his hand: "No, no, Reporter Xia knew that you were just in a bad mood that day and didn't take it to heart. She was really too busy, so she didn't come." He stood up and handed a business card To Yue Guihua: "Auntie, this is the contractor's phone number, just call him."

Yue Guihua wiped his hands on his body and took the business card: "Thank you."

Song Xinci nodded and pointed to the side of the road: "Auntie, it's nothing, I'll go back first." Then, he turned around slowly and took two steps outside.

"Wait." Yue Guihua stopped her.

Song Xinci turned around again, and said with a blank face: "Auntie, is there anything else?"

Yue Guihua paused, and then slowly said: "I want to apologize to Reporter Xia."

Song Xinci was waiting for this sentence, and nodded without changing his face: "Okay, call, or?"

Yue Guihua went back to the room and took out a piece of paper, handed it to Song Xinci, and said, "I haven't read a book, and I can't write. I asked my son to write it for me."

Song Xinci took the paper, which was the kind of homework paper used by elementary school students, with a few lines of characters crookedly written on it, as well as some pinyin.

After Song Xinci walked out of this urban village, he drove directly to the office building of Siji News.He stood downstairs and called Xia Yao.

A few minutes later, Xia Yao came down.

Xia Yao saw Song Xinci leaning against the side of the car laughing from a long distance, and when she walked in front of Song Xinci, she couldn't help laughing too: "What's the matter? You're so happy."

Song Xinci opened the passenger door, bent over and asked, "Get in the car, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Xia Yao didn't know why, so she got into the car in a daze, Song Xinci put her hands on Xia Yao's head to prevent her from hitting the roof of the car, after Xia Yao got in, closed the car door, and went around to sit in the driver's seat.

"Seat belt." Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci and reminded.

Song Xinci put on his seat belt, turned on the ignition, and turned on the starting lights: "How about we go to the old hot pot buffet in Shancheng?"

"What do you eat, what do I eat." While talking, the phone rang, Xia Yao saw that there was no note, so she plugged in the earphones before answering.

The other party belonged to Fuchunrong Financial Company, and asked her to delete those videos on the Internet. Compared with two hours ago, her attitude was much tougher. If she refused to delete it, she would be sued for defamation.Xia Yao hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Who is it?" Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao and asked.

Xia Yao put away her phone and smiled: "Wrong number."

In the hot pot restaurant, they sat by the window and ordered a red soup.

"Let's go, go get the food." Seeing that Song Xinci didn't seem to want to get up, Xia Yao said.

"Wait a minute." Song Xinci said and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Xia Yao flicked a few strands of hair in front of her forehead: "What? It's mysterious."

Song Xinci shook the paper and handed it to Xia Yao.

Xia Yao took the paper: "I want to take a look, this is..." She didn't say anything in the middle.

Song Xinci looked at the expression on Xia Yao's face and felt very satisfied. He took a sip of the tea that the waiter just poured, and after putting down the cup, he found Xia Yao was looking at her.

Song Xinci raised his hand and shook it in front of Xia Yao's eyes. Xia Yao reached out and held her hand, still looking straight at her.

"Sister Yao."

Xia Yao didn't speak.

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci like this, and felt a little awkward, his skin was thicker than the city wall, a little reddened for the first time: "Sister Yao, don't look at me like this."

"I feel terrified."

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