Chapter 1030: Eating Someone's Food Makes You Soft

Song Ziyi was stunned, endured the pain of the wound at the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely: "How to change it?"

Zhao Hongxing whispered in Song Ziyi's ear: "Let's go report it now, then go to the hospital, and then I'll contact reporters for an interview."

"At that time, pin the fact that you were beaten on Zhou Andong's head. Just say you were pursuing Zhou Andong's sister, Zhou Andong didn't agree, and arranged for people to beat you."

Song Ziyi nodded excitedly, saying vaguely: "This idea is good, this idea is good. As long as it's reported, Zhou Andong's reputation will stink. If he wants to restore his reputation, he'll have to come beg me to clarify."

The police station wasn't far; Zhao Hongxing helped Song Ziyi into the car, and with a step on the gas, they arrived.

Zhang Zhonghui had just returned from patrolling outside and laughed when he saw Song Ziyi, who had been beaten into a pig's head, but immediately realized something was wrong.

"Why is it you again?"

Song Ziyi wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into; he hadn't accomplished anything since returning to the country, and he had already been beaten three times, and it was the same police officer handling it, motherfucker.

"I was pursuing Zhou Andong's sister, but Zhou Andong didn't agree and sent his men to beat me."

Zhang Zhonghui's face became strange. It seemed like the kid's first two beatings were also because of Zhou Andong's sister; why didn't he remember the pain after remembering the food?

"Make a statement."

Zhang Zhonghui arranged for someone to take the statement, and he stood up and left.

He couldn't be bothered to care about people like Song Ziyi, and he had no doubt that this guy would be beaten again on some day in the future and then run to the police station to report it.

Parked by the roadside opposite was a Santana, with Wang Wentian and Yu Dabao sitting in the back, watching the gate of the police station.

In the afternoon, Wang Wentian and Yu Dabao drove to pick up Old Four from school, and then followed Wu Chao, Zhao Hong, and He Ze to drive Old Comrade Zhou's family over for dinner.

Wang Wentian truly didn't expect to see Song Ziyi again. That guy really didn't have a long memory; it seemed the last beating was too light.

Then he instigated Yu Dabao. Wang Wentian had only said half of it when the kid let out a howl and rushed over.

When the matter was over, Wang Wentian drove to chase after Yu Dabao and left.

On the way back, he happened to see Zhao Hongxing and Song Ziyi get out of the car and enter the police station.

"Ptooey!" Yu Dabao spat outside: "I haven't had enough fun yet, and some meddlesome person popped up. If I run into him one day, I must clean him up."

Wang Wentian warned: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to hit anyone again, do you hear me?"

Yu Dabao smiled honestly: "Don't worry, before I hit him, I'll definitely tell you."

Wang Wentian rolled his eyes, stopped paying attention to this honest fool, looked out the window, and then saw Zhang Zhonghui come out of the gate alone.

"Director Zhang!" Wang Wentian opened the car door and got out.

Seeing Wang Wentian, Zhang Zhonghui was stunned, and then he started muttering in his heart.

*That guy was beaten; it wouldn't really be something Zhou Andong arranged, would it? *

Zhang Zhonghui walked over quickly: "Get in the car and talk."

Wang Wentian nodded, turned and got into the car, then took out a cigarette and lit one for Zhang Zhonghui.

Zhang Zhonghui took a deep breath: "That Song Ziyi was beaten; it wouldn't really be something you guys did, would it?"

Wang Wentian nodded readily: "Yes!"

This "yes" choked Zhang Zhonghui so much that he couldn't speak for a long while.

Wang Wentian said: "We conducted a preliminary investigation on that Song Ziyi and suspected that he had ulterior motives for approaching our chairman's sister, but we had no evidence, so we could only use the simplest method to warn him."

"Who knew that after giving him a lesson, he wouldn't have a long memory and would still be pestering our chairman's sister like a ghost?"

Zhang Zhonghui tilted his head and looked at Wang Wentian: "That kid was beaten at the gate of the Central Academy of Fine Arts the first time; was that you guys too?"

Wang Wentian confessed readily again: "Yes!"

"......"

Zhang Zhonghui opened the car door and got out, wanting to return to the station, but as soon as he looked up, he saw two Tianjin Dafa vans parked at the entrance of the police station, smacked his lips, turned around, and got back into the car.

"Eating someone's food makes you soft, taking someone's hand makes you short; this saying doesn't deceive me."

Wang Wentian's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile: "Director Zhang, I know this puts you in a difficult position, but that guy really isn't a good thing."

Zhang Zhonghui sighed: "You guys hit him, so you hit him, but how could you let people catch you?"

"Caught?" Wang Wentian was stunned, then said with disdain: "How could we possibly be caught by him?"

Zhang Zhonghui said: "He reported that he was pursuing Chairman Zhou's sister, but Chairman Zhou didn't agree, and then sent people to beat him."

Wang Wentian frowned: "That's not right; he couldn't possibly know who we are."

Zhang Zhonghui also realized something was wrong: "He reported it this way; there are only two possibilities. One, he really and truly found out your identities. Two, he deliberately pinned this matter on Chairman Zhou's head."

Wang Wentian's frown deepened; he felt he might have caused trouble for his boss.

Zhang Zhonghui threw the cigarette butt out the car window and pondered: "If it's the second possibility, they definitely won't stop at just reporting it; there will definitely be more actions next."

After saying that, Zhang Zhonghui opened the car door and got out, then *bang*, closed the car door.

"Remind Chairman Zhou to be careful."

Zhang Zhonghui walked two steps, then suddenly turned back and said.

"Today, I haven't seen you, and you haven't seen me."

Watching Zhang Zhonghui cross the road and enter the police station, Wang Wentian pondered for a moment, started the car, and returned to the entrance of Quanjude.

Wu Chao, Zhao Hong, and He Ze were squatting by the roadside smoking. Seeing Wang Wentian's furrowed brows, He Ze asked with a smile.

"What's wrong, looking so worried?"

Wang Wentian squatted down and recounted the matter, and everyone's expressions became serious.

Zhao Hong said: "Notify the chairman quickly, don't let something happen and not be able to react in time."

Wu Chao said to Zhao Hong: "Starting tomorrow, you are responsible for Ningning's school commute. Wentian and He Ze, you two keep an eye on that Song Ziyi."

"Yes!"

Wang Wentian and He Ze stood up and got into the Santana, Yu Dabao followed them happily, and then they went to the entrance of the police station to wait.

Wu Chao checked the time, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, stood up and went to a nearby phone booth to page Zhou Andong.

………………

After Li Ling and the others returned to their rooms to tidy up, they came to Zhou Andong's room and met with Zhou Anlei.

Then Zhou Andong checked the time and saw it was still early, so he went out with Jian Qiu to stroll the streets. They didn't have a purpose; they were just strolling.

At this time, the pager in Jian Qiu's bag beeped.

"Oh!" Zhou Andong said with a smile: "We've bought this thing for almost half a month, and this is the first time it's beeped. Hurry and find a phone booth to call back."

Jian Qiu chuckled, opened her bag, and took out the pager. Because it was a Chinese character display, it showed four characters: Urgent matter, Wu Chao!