The dying suspect was sent to the hospital and examined, and it turned out that he had no serious injuries.
The police officer leading the team gave Tao Leshu a thumbs up and praised: "Nice job! My men are really accurate!"
Since people can't die, take them directly to the police station. Inquiries, records, and all the busy work were finished in the middle of the night.
Seeing Tao Le's sleepy look, Ximu felt extremely disgusted with the suspect.
Needless to say, his original energy cannot be wasted. After lurking for a while, he will perform a small operation on him to ensure that this person will never have any evil thoughts from now on!
Tao Le was worried about Director Shen. After sending her home, he wanted to stay with her.
"Go back and rest quickly." Director Shen put an ice pack on his face and treated the scratches on his body. He has calmed down now.
"Don't worry, I'm very well and I won't be troubled by encountering a mad dog - there are still many children waiting for me to treat them!"
That's true. Doctors have faith. They can cure diseases and save lives endlessly. You can't just think about it just because of this trivial matter.
Tao Le said goodbye and went out, went home and slept for more than three hours before dawn.
She didn't know why, but she felt that the quality of her sleep recently was also good. In just a few hours, she was already full of energy and didn't feel sleepy at all.
Breakfast is milk bread and boiled eggs, which requires no cooking skills at all.
Tao Le ate in a hurry and went out. He had to go on stage for surgery this morning!
"Brother, this is what I can do. Let's get together again if we have a chance in the future."
Zhen Sihai sent away the ramen chef and the two waiters, and stood at the door of the store, staring at the sign in a daze.
Mafia Brothers Ramen Rice Bowl.
This store, which had been open for less than three years, could no longer support it.
Rent, utility bills, food, and labor costs are all rising.
He didn't want to be like those shady shopkeepers who used gutter oil and bad meat to fool people. He always chose the freshest ingredients and refused to increase prices, so naturally he couldn't persevere.
Sure enough, my parents were right. For people like me, if they are not good at anything, they can't do anything, not even business.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he hasn't been home for three years.
My parents are both over fifty, so they are really not young. My son is really unfilial!
Originally, I had held my breath and wanted to do something good before going back to impress them both.
But now, how can I go back and see them face to face?
Zhen Sihai smiled bitterly, took off a small piece of paper on the upper left side of the store door, twisted it in his hand, read it once, and then threw it away.
Carrying the simple travel bag that he had packed a long time ago, he sighed and pasted a new piece of A4 paper on the door.
"Our store has closed due to poor management. We will see you again in the long run."
After locking the door, Zhen Sihai turned around and saw a person standing behind him.
He was holding the piece of paper he had just discarded in his hand and was reading word for word:
"In life, everyone may encounter difficult obstacles. If you encounter it now, just come into the store and tell the waiter: Come to set meal A. After eating, just leave. I wish you good luck from now on!"
Zhen Sihai was a little embarrassed: "Brother, we have also encountered a hurdle here. I'm afraid we can't do it anymore."
"It's okay." Qiao Qingnian raised his head with a smile on his face.
"Last time, I was hungry for three days, and I only managed to survive with a meal from you, brother."
"This time, it's my turn to help you overcome this hurdle."
Zhen Sihai looked at the person in front of him, and memories gradually emerged from his mind.
"I remember you," he said.
He has always had a good memory and can remember every face that comes to the store.
For more than three years, not many people have come to the store to eat Set A, only seventy or eighty in total.
Many people come here not just once, but over a period of time. There were also two weird ones here and there. After eating for a while, they picked them up and asked for a change, but they thought there was too little meat.
The catering industry is an industry that broadens your knowledge and allows you to see all kinds of things in the world. This is especially true for a small restaurant like this.
The person in front of me was clearly dressed in a very poor way when he appeared a month ago, but now he is completely different.
The hair is obviously carefully taken care of, and it is not deliberately ostentatious, and it perfectly sets off the personal temperament.
The suit is from Armani, and the leather shoes are jet black and shiny.
With every movement of his hand, light flashed across his wrist, and that watch was also valuable.
Otherwise, it is said that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. After such a cleanup, there is no trace of a tramp in his whole body, and he is definitely a successful person.
"If you have nowhere else to go, why not come with me?" Qiao Qingnian patted his shoulder familiarly and asked.
"What to do?" Zhen Sihai asked.
Qiao Qingnian had already prepared. He took out a letter of appointment from the portfolio in his hand and handed it over with a smile.
"The person in charge of Huatai Technology Guesthouse."
Zhen Sihai had never heard of this company name, but there was a bright red official seal underneath, so it didn't look like a fake.
Just now, all his savings were used to pay severance pay, and he only had a thousand yuan left on him.
His desolate look doesn't seem worthy of someone trying to trick him, right?
"Brother, do you also work in this company?"
Qiao Qingnian laughed: "Introduce yourself, Qiao Qingnian, the general manager of Huatai Technology."
After not seeing each other for a month, the person who didn’t even have money for food suddenly transformed into the general manager of a technology company?
Could this company be a leather goods company, or a direct selling company?
Zhen Sihai calmed down. He has limits as a human being, and even if he doesn't like it, there are certain things he can't do. It's better to find out more.
"What does Huatai Technology do?" he asked.
"Hahaha, I knew you would ask that. Do you know about Miao Technology in Country E? We are their wholly-owned subsidiary."
Zhen Sihai opened his mouth wide. Now in the whole world, except for people who have never surfed the Internet, no one knows about Mio Technology.
But such a big golden sign just hangs on the head of Huatai Technology, which seems a bit fake.
His smile began to stiffen, and he asked politely: "So your Huatai Technology specializes in making robot accessories?"
"No, we make wireless headphones." Qiao Qingnian answered honestly.
Okay, the identification is correct. This Huatai Technology is a sheep's head on a horse, but it's not right.
"That's good. You guys do your best. I'll go first. If I'm late, I'll miss the train." He stuffed the letter of appointment into Qiao Qingnian's arms.
"Hey, don't worry, where are you going?"
"Go back to Yun City and see your parents."
"What a coincidence! Our company is in Yun City! You can refund your train tickets first, and then we can fly back and take first class!"
