After Xu Wei left, Qiu Xinyi called Han Cheng from the phone in his office, explained the matter clearly in a few words, and then said in an embarrassed tone, "County Magistrate Han, how can you handle this matter? "
He was prepared to pretend to be false and bargain with Han Cheng, but in the end, he heard a business-like response from the other end, "Just handle it how you want. The aluminum factory will deal with the report letter. Isn’t there a corresponding process? Did Deputy Director Qiu forget it?”
Qiu Xinyi was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and repeated calmly, "Follow the procedure?"
Han Cheng said "yes" calmly.
Qiu Xinyi frowned and asked tentatively, "Isn't County Magistrate Han afraid that if things get out of hand, it will have a bad impact on you and the children at home?"
Han Cheng asked back without any emotion, "What else? Do you have any other solutions?"
"It's not impossible. I can suppress the matter for the time being..."
Qiu Xinyi was about to discuss the terms again, but he was interrupted by Han Cheng again, "No, the rules are the rules. No one has the right to break them. Deputy Factory Director Qiu just handles it fairly."
Qiu Xinyi was silent, and after a while, he said with unknown meaning, "County Magistrate Han is truly worthy of being the head of a county."
Now that we have reached this point, we can still live stably.
Either you are confident, or you are breaking the pot.
Little did he know that Han Cheng was about to break the pen in his hand. He suppressed the anger that was about to burst out from his chest and reminded in a deep voice, "But it must be done impartially, but before there is conclusive evidence, I will I hope you will conduct a low-key investigation and try not to affect my family."
Qiu Xinyi said casually, "Don't worry, we will definitely not spread the matter..."
But if the person who wrote the letter reveals it himself, then they have nothing to do with it.
Han Cheng naturally understood the subtext of his words. With a livid face, he closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, he said in a cold and decisive voice, "Let my lover suspend his duties and go home for the time being."
Qiu Xinyi raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Isn't this bad? Doing this may cause some speculation that is not conducive to Nurse Yang?"
Han Cheng ignored the agility in his words, said "Let's do it like this" and hung up the phone.
Qiu Xinyi smiled and drank a cup of tea leisurely. Then he took the letter and went to the office of the clock factory manager next door.
Director Zhong finished reading and slapped the table, "Who is stirring up trouble again? Meng Jiao had just committed suicide, and the uproar in the factory had not yet passed, so why did such a bad thing happen again? "
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qiu Xinyi.
Qiu Xinyi said heartbrokenly, "You don't suspect it's me, do you? If it were me, would I still need to write an anonymous letter? Why are you doing this in circles? Wouldn't it be over if I just hand over the evidence of Yang Rongyue's affair to you?"
Director Zhong cleared his throat uncomfortably, "I didn't doubt you, I just felt that Meng Jiao had just committed suicide and Yang Rongyue was reported again. It was a coincidence that things happened together. And these things, if pushed forward, are all related to each other. It’s related to your daughter…”
Who knows if it was you retaliating?
According to Qiu Xinyi's ambition, this kind of thing is not impossible.
Qiu Xinyi snorted, "If you want to put it that way, the source is still Dr. Song."
Hearing this, Director Zhong immediately said without hesitation, "It can't be her. The things mentioned in the letter have been more than ten years ago. How old is she? She has only been back to our commune for a few months. What can I find out?"
Qiu Xinyi immediately shouted back angrily, "Then I know what happened more than ten years ago? There are more than 10,000 employees in the factory, and I am not idle with nothing to do. I will keep an eye on Yang Rongyue and ask questions? She is not worthy of me. All that effort goes into..."
Director Zhong had no intention of irritating him, so he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Then do you think the contents of the report in the letter are true?"
Qiu Xinyi said casually, "It may be true, or it may be a rumor."
Isn't this nonsense?
Director Zhong glared at him, most dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude. He waved his hand and said irritably, "Send someone to investigate. Remember, don't make any noise."
Qiu Xinyi nodded, "Okay, I'll try my best."
"As for Yang Rongyue..." Factory Director Zhong thought for a while and said, "Let her go home temporarily. We will make arrangements for her stay when the truth comes to light."
Qiu Xinyi had no objection, "Then I'll notify the hospital."
"Go ahead."
Soon, Dean Xu received a call. When he learned that the main factory had also received a report letter, he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had not concealed it secretly before. When he first saw the letter, he was still thinking I was trying to sell Han Cheng to save my face, but after thinking over and over again, I chose to keep things official. Fortunately, fortunately...
Otherwise, he would be passive now.
After he agreed, he sent someone to tell Yang Rongyue.
When Yang Rongyue packed up her things and left the hospital, her face was filled with death. Even though she persuaded herself over and over in her heart that temporary wins and losses were nothing, and the one who laughed at the end was the winner, she still felt the pain was unbearable and she got through it smoothly. For more than ten years, she had not known what it felt like to be embarrassed and humiliated, but now, she felt it again.
How could this not make her uncomfortable?
I felt so uncomfortable that all my internal organs and lungs were burning. I left the hospital in such a dejected state, as pitiful and embarrassed as a bereaved dog. Even if I had a chance to come back in the future, I would not be able to wash away the shame of today.
What's more, can she really come back?
Yang Rongyue returned home in a daze. When she opened the door, she saw Han Cheng sitting on the sofa in the living room. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. There were many cigarette butts piled on the coffee table next to him.
"Old Han?" Yang Rongyue was flustered and squeezed out a smile, "Why did you come back so early today? The work unit is not busy? Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
When Han Cheng heard the noise, he raised his head stiffly. In front of him, he still saw the beautiful face without wrinkles, still caring and considerate as usual, but he felt that the face was hateful, and even the sound made him sick and wanted to vomit.
"Old Han?"
Yang Rongyue tentatively touched his forehead, but before she even touched it, he shook her away violently, as if she was trying to shake off something dirty, and at the same time growled, "Don't touch me!"
Yang Rongyue suddenly turned pale and staggered back, "You, you dislike me?"
Han Cheng stared at him coldly, with no longer the warmth in his eyes. Hatred, disgust, regret, resentment, all kinds of emotions were intertwined together, making his facial expression become ferocious, "Shouldn't I dislike you? Marriage Later, you cuckolded me for so many years, and you even had a bastard with your brother-in-law, Yang Rongyue, you are so disgusting!"
When Yang Rongyue heard this, her blood ran cold. She couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously denied, "I didn't. Have you heard about the report letter? It's all slander and rumors..."
Han Cheng looked at her without saying a word.
Yang Rongyue swore to the sky, "You don't believe me? Okay, I swear, if I tell a lie, I will be struck by thunder and die!"
Han Cheng sneered mockingly, "I went to see Meng Huan, and she admitted that she is your daughter. How long are you going to lie to me? Am I really that stupid?"
Yang Rongyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a while.
