The onlookers were in an uproar when they heard this.
"I thought he was a good person. He spoke the truth very clearly, but I didn't expect him to be a liar."
"It doesn't look like what you're wearing."
"Don't you understand that you know people and their faces but not their hearts?"
"It's better to talk less about other people's family affairs. Haven't you heard that it's difficult for an upright official to settle family affairs?"
"..."
More and more people gathered, and the discussion became louder and louder.
Lin Yue smiled and said: "You also know that my name is Jiang Haokun. Didn't Peng Hai teach you a lesson? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad I am, I won't covet your grandma's ten or two hundred thousand." "
After saying this, someone shouted in surprise.
"Jiang Haokun, he said he is Jiang Haokun, Jiang Haokun, the president of Jiang Group?"
This sentence awakened the memory of some people. He was right. Even if he is no longer the president of the group, even if he has severed ties with the Jiang family as rumored on the Internet, with the contacts he has accumulated over the years as president, even if it is borrowed, You can borrow hundreds of thousands, so there is no reason to lie to an old lady.
Then the attitude of the onlookers changed again.
Lin Yue did not shy away from the camera lens and the eyes of those who discussed his unemployment. He said righteously: "After you and your fake father came back from the United States, one of them did not go to school. They stayed at home doing nothing all day long and the other did not go to work. , she only knows how to play with women, and everything she eats and drinks belongs to the old lady. I can’t stand it. What’s wrong with asking her to save her money and force you to do something serious? Is it wrong? "
After speaking, he took out a document from his pocket, first showed it to Peng Jiahe and Lu Yuan, and then handed it to the camera lens.
"This is a fund subscription agreement issued by the bank. The account holder is an old lady, and the signatory is an old lady. To redeem it, the old lady takes her ID card to handle it. Peng Jiahe, you say I am a liar, then I am a liar. How stupid to actually deposit the defrauded party’s money into the defrauded party’s name.”
This time, not only Peng Jiahe and Lu Yuan were speechless, but the onlookers who had just questioned Jiang Haokun's character also looked scornful.
It's quite silly when you think about it carefully. If he was really a bad guy who cheated old people out of money as Peng Jiahe said, would he get people from the TV station to expose him?
Thinking back to the slap he gave Peng Jiahe just now, all he can say is that he deserved it.
Just when Gan Jing felt strange, the last time he asked Lu Yuan to accuse him in the coffee shop, he shot himself in the foot. This time, Peng Jiahe complained and was slapped in the face. When Jiang Haokun was more reasonable than Mussolini, he sat on the bench. The old lady who was ignored by many people in the chair suddenly took off her headphones, looked at Lin Yue and said: "Qingyun, where did you find so many old songs? Today's TV sets have long stopped playing them. I think I couldn’t even find a place to look for it... Hey, why are there so many people here? Are they reporters from the TV station? "
The emotional old lady focused all her attention on listening to the music and had no idea what happened before.
"Old lady, they are just like you. They all come to the supermarket to buy special offers." Lu Yuan saw that the situation was not good. Staying any longer would only embarrass Peng Jiahe, so he quickly took the old lady's arm and walked to Gan Jing's SUV: "It's getting late, let's go home and make dumplings."
When the old lady heard this, she suddenly smiled and said: "Make dumplings, yes, make dumplings."
"Jiang Haokun, just wait, I'm not done with you!"
Peng Jiahe also knew that the slap he received today was in vain, so he chased Lu Yuan away with a few words of reluctance.
"Hey, don't leave."
The female reporter from the "New and Old Uncle" column group still wanted to interview her and Lu Yuan, but it seemed impossible now.
Gan Jing looked at Lin Yue and shook his head, picked up the plastic bag beside the bench, and drove to see someone off.
…
The next day.
The sun is shining brightly, and the sudden subtropical high pressure has brought a burst of anger to Shanghai in autumn. Young and old are wearing short-sleeved slippers again, and milk tea shops are lined up with people waiting to buy ice cream.
In the old bungalow across the alley, Peng Jiahe was sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with his mobile phone with a dark face.
Since last night, people have been leaving comments and insults on her Weibo account. Some say she is ungrateful, some say she reads books like a dog, some say she was raised by her father but not taught by her mother, and some say she forgets her ancestors. It’s from Banana Man… Anyway, that’s a very ugly thing to say.
who is she? She was the little sister Peng Jiahe. Of course she couldn't stand being scolded like this. She would respond in English to those who spoke harshly. However, the more she replied, the more enthusiastic those people became. In the end, she even attracted a group of imperial bar visitors, and even some people Her mobile phone number, TT account, Facebook account, social security number in the United States, home address, school grades... were all revealed.
Now she was dumbfounded and gave in. She blocked many people and canceled their accounts.
Even so, after sleeping all night, I still felt suffocated when I woke up the next day. I sat on the sofa without brushing my teeth or washing my face, and continued to read hot topics on the Internet.
Before Lu Yuan went to work, he told her not to make things difficult for him, but what should I say? Sometimes people are so mean. Even though he knew that those keyboard warriors would not say nice things, he still couldn't help but read the message. He just read it, and his mood will be affected again.
Squeak.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and she thought it was the old lady coming back.
After yesterday's incident, whether it was out of concern for the old lady's safety or being morally kidnapped by Jiang Haokun, Lu Yuan compromised and no longer thought about sending the old lady to a nursing home. After all, he had been taken care of by Peng Hai in the United States these past few years. It was because of him that Peng Hai died in a car accident. He had the obligation to take up the burden of providing for her in old age.
Peng Jiahe made a mistake. It was not the old lady who came back from visiting the park, but Jiang Haokun who she wanted to chop with a knife.
He was holding a net bag in his hand, which contained swimming crabs tied with rubber bands. Judging from the number... there were seven or eight, and they were not small in size.
Peng Jiahe's expression was quite ugly: "What are you doing here?"
"Come and deliver swimming crabs to the old lady."
"Take it quickly."
"It's not for you."
Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to her and sent swimming crabs into the kitchen. Fish, shrimps and crabs are rich in unsaturated fatty acids, which is the most lacking nutrient in the bodies of patients with Alzheimer's disease, regardless of gender.
"You did what happened yesterday on purpose!"
He came out of the kitchen and was about to reach the door when Peng Jiahe's accusation came from behind him.
"Yes, I never break my promise. If I say I will slap you, I will slap you. If Peng Hai didn't teach you anything, I will teach you."
He didn't care about Peng Jiahe's hateful expression, opened the door and left.
"Oh, by the way, I have a problem. I particularly like to treat others with their own taste. Be careful in your future work. Also, don't you like to be an Internet celebrity? I will help you. "
His advice drifted from outside.
Peng Jiahe was so angry that he threw the pillow on the sofa onto the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.
It wasn't until the past five or six minutes, when her anger had subsided a lot, that she finally understood the meaning of the next sentence.
Previously, the Jiang Group issued an announcement saying that Jiang Haokun resigned as president. This matter caused heated discussion on the Internet. She was gloating about his misfortune and was not shy about sarcasm. She also described him as a "lost dog". Now it is her turn to be "hot". I guess this is what he calls Treat others in their own way.
"Jiang Haokun! I'm not done with you!"
Peng Jiahe pointed outside and yelled.
She has been making fun of others since she was a child. When has she ever been treated like this?
…
Lin Yue naturally didn't care about Peng Jiahe's shouting. He came out of the alley, got into a taxi that had just dropped off passengers, and said "Gray Whale Restaurant" to the front.
The driver nodded and drove him to Torch Terrace Road.
ten minutes later.
Lin Yue sat down on the balcony on the second floor of Gray Whale Restaurant and turned to look at the scenery of the courtyard behind.
After waiting for almost five minutes, restaurant manager Feng Yu just walked over from the front and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, the kitchen is a bit busy, so I kept you waiting."
Lin Yue was non-committal about the title "Mr. Jiang", and he had a playful expression on the explanation that "the kitchen is a bit busy".
"Mr. Jiang, what are your orders when you come here this time?"
The words were the same, but they didn't taste right.
Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at him, pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit."
Feng Yufang chuckled: "Mr. Jiang, the procurement side is still waiting for me to make arrangements. I really can't leave. I really can't drink this tea with you."
Busy at work?
Under normal circumstances, when a leader seeks out his subordinates, if there is no quarrel or conflict, several people would dare to say that they are too busy to even have a cup of tea with their leader.
Unmentioned, Feng Yufang's reaction is in line with common sense. After all, he is no longer the president of the group, he has severed ties with the Jiang family, and even prevented the chairman from stepping down at the board meeting. It is almost a fire and water situation. From Feng Yufang's point of view, it must be I would rather offend him than Jiang Zhihua.
Lin Yue said: "Manager Feng, have you ever heard the saying that tea cools down when you leave?"
