Chapter 432 407: Extremely Regretful!
At this time, Casra was sweating profusely.
Rapid speech.
Almost out of breath.
David looked at Kasla and said with a smile: "Professor Kasla, don't worry. Professor Song is fine, he is just a little frightened. Come with me."
Being frightened was just David's self-guessing.
After all, the car was hit hard.
The driver was also hospitalized.
Although Song Hua's achievements are very high, she is still just a nineteen-year-old girl after all.
When encountering something like this, you will inevitably be frightened.
Casra followed David's lead.
The two came to the inner office.
Song Hua just sat there, repeatedly confirming that Song Hua was fine. Casra breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Song Hua's side, "Professor Song!"
Seeing Kasla, Song Hua raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Have you been to the technical department?"
With just one sentence, Kasla understood the intention and immediately said: "Professor Song, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
"It's not just me." Song Hua opened her red lips lightly.
Cas was stunned for a moment.
Who else?
Is there anyone else in the car?
Casra narrowed his eyes slightly.
Song Hua looked at Kasla and continued: "There is also a driver."
driver?
Casra was stunned for a moment.
Song Hua said in a calm tone, "I hope you will handle this matter well. I need a satisfactory answer."
Kasra wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said while apologizing, "Don't worry, Professor Song. We will definitely give you, you and the driver a satisfactory answer."
Hearing this, Song Hua nodded slightly.
At this moment, Zheng Weiwei walked in from outside, "Miss Song!"
Seeing Zheng Weiwei, Song Hua stood up from her chair.
After receiving the call from the police station, Zheng Weiwei was also very worried, fearing that there was something wrong with Song Hua.
It wasn't until she saw Song Hua that Zheng Weiwei felt relieved and smiled, "Miss Song, just hope you're fine."
"lucky."
If she hadn't been lucky, she would have been even more seriously injured than the driver.
A simple sentence of good luck caused cold sweat to break out on Kasla's back again.
Barely able to stand.
Song Hua glanced at Kasla, then withdrew her gaze and said to Zheng Weiwei, "Let's go."
Zheng Weiwei immediately followed Song Hua's footsteps.
Casra stayed at the police station to take notes.
After handling the matters at the police station, Kasla returned to the research institute, found Peloy, and asked, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"What's the matter?" Peloy sat in front of the test bench and asked without raising his head.
"Professor Song got into a car accident on the way back!"
At this point, Kasla then added: "Man-made!"
Peloy looked very calm.
As if it was just a small thing that didn't matter.
After a moment, Peloy smiled and said, "Are you dead?"
As if he didn't expect Peloy to say such a thing suddenly, Kasla frowned.
Peloy suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at Kasla, "I mean, is Song Hua dead?"
Hearing this, Kasla frowned tightly.
His intuition told him that this matter must have something to do with Peloy.
Otherwise, Perloy would never have reacted this way.
"It's you, right?"
Peloy did not directly deny it, "Taking tampering with the institute's car? Professor Casra, do you think I would be so stupid? Not to mention that I didn't know you would let Song Hua come over."
Hearing this, Casra narrowed his eyes.
He really didn't tell anyone about this.
It stands to reason that Peloy did not know that Song Hua was coming.
If it weren't for Perloy.
Who is the one?
Peloy spoke at this time, "There must be many people who want Song Hua to die, right?"
Kasla continued: "Is it really not you?"
Peloy smiled and said: "Looking at you, Song Hua is not dead, right? What a pity!"
Sure enough, it is in line with the old Chinese saying, the harm will last for thousands of years.
Casra looked at Peloy with a look of suspicion in his eyes.
Peloy raised his head at this time, looked at Kasla and said: "Professor Kasla, if the real culprit behind the scenes is me, I will never hide it. But this person is not me, and none of you can even think about it. Dirty water was thrown on me."
Having said this, Peloy paused and then said: "Also, I will defeat Song Hua in an honest way."
Waiting for the successful completion of the Parkinson's disease experiment.
Then she can formally challenge Song Hua.
Think about this.
The corners of Peloy's mouth curved.
Hearing this, Casra narrowed his eyes.
Judging from his knowledge of Peloy, Peloy really couldn't do such a thing.
Who on earth is it?
Casra was full of questions now.
As soon as Song Hua walked out of the police station, she received a message from Yu Tingzhi.
He will fly to country P tomorrow afternoon.
Song Hua immediately made a call.
"Brother Yu."
"Leader, what advice do you have?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded deep and magnetic, as if I would never get tired of hearing it.
Song Hua continued: "I have a meeting tomorrow afternoon. Can you change your flight ticket?"
After a while, Song Hua said with great wealth: "I will reimburse the expenses."
Yu Tingzhi chuckled, "Really?"
"Um."
Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted slightly, "Thank you, leader, for your consideration, but it's a bit difficult to change this ticket."
"I'll find a way for you." Song Hua continued, "If it doesn't work, just refund the ticket and buy it again. Anyway, I'll reimburse you."
"But I still don't want to change."
"Why?"
"Huahua, you are busy with your business. I can go to your place from the airport alone without having to pick you up," Yu Tingzhi said.
"Can"
Before Song Hua finished speaking, Yu Tingzhi continued: "We haven't seen each other for sixty-one days."
"Yeah." Song Hua looked out the car window.
The last time the two met in Jingcheng, they were still wearing thick down jackets.
At this time, country P was already wearing short sleeves.
The man's deep voice continued, like a subwoofer, "You have to let me admit that I miss you and want to see you sooner? Huh?"
It was as if the words were spoken close to the ear.
Song Hua couldn't help but blush, and her heart beat faster.
Before Song Hua could react, Yu Tingzhi continued: "That's it for now, I still have some things to do. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Song Hua hung up the phone.
As soon as Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone, the tenderness on his face disappeared instantly. He put the phone on the table and looked at the assistant with a cold tone.
"Are you all ready?"
"Everything is ready, sir." the assistant said respectfully.
After speaking, the assistant looked up at Yu Tingzhi cautiously.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that his husband had two faces.
I can't even believe that such a cold person can actually say the words "miss you".
The assistant always believed that this was something only a boy in love would do.
His husband is the superior Mr. Xianting!
Mr. Xianting makes millions every minute, why would he waste his time on the love between his children?
After all, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can make countless girls flock to him.
After the assistant got off work, he excitedly shared it with his colleagues.
I thought my colleagues would be as excited as him, but I didn't expect that my colleagues not only weren't excited, but were actually very calm.
"Li Zhuo, are you really not surprised at all?"
Li Zhuo smiled and said, "Chen Xu, I'm not bragging! I've seen even more exaggerated ones."
"What do you mean?" Chen Xu asked.
Li Zhuo crossed his legs and glanced at Chen Xu.
Chen Xu handed over a cigarette in a sensible manner, "Brother Li, please speak quickly."
They say women love gossip the most.
In fact, men are the same.
If a man gossips, the level of terror is higher than that of a woman.
Li Zhuo lit the cigarette, took a puff, and continued: "Let me tell you this. Our husband's girlfriend asked him to go north, but he didn't dare to go south."
Hearing this, Chen Xu's eyes widened in disbelief.
impossible?
The teacher is decisive and cold-blooded in the shopping mall, and is known as the Living King of Hell.
Is there anyone more powerful than the King of Hell?
Seeing Chen Xu's look of disbelief, Li Zhuo continued: "And last time, Mr. was changing clothes in the lounge. What do you think I saw?"
"What?"
Chen Xu looked confused and then asked: "Could it be a hickey?"
"Am I so excited about the hickey?" Li Zhuo continued: "Listen carefully! It's a pinch mark! Our husband was domestically abused! His waist was pinched purple!"
Domestic violence?
Chen Xu's mouth was open enough to fit an egg.
Or even two.
Who would have thought that Mr. Xianting would be subjected to domestic violence one day?
After a while, Chen Xu slowly calmed down and asked with squinted eyes: "Why are you so sure that you were pinched by your husband's girlfriend?"
Li Zhuo continued: "I didn't believe it at first! Later, my husband chatted with Duke Jason from country P. My husband personally told Duke Jason that he was pinched by his family's little ancestor!"
"You don't even know how doting your husband's tone was at that time!"
At that moment, Li Zhuo only hated that he was not a woman.
It was also from that moment that Li Zhuo realized that a person's eyes could really be drawn.
Her husband's love for her was deep to the core.
Hearing this, Chen Xu was very surprised, "Is it true?"
Li Zhuo smiled and said, "Do you think I have the guts to arrange things behind your back, sir?"
Chen Xu narrowed his eyes.
This is true.
After a while, Chen Xu then asked: "Brother Li, you came early. Have you met my husband's girlfriend? Does she look good-looking?"
Chen Xu shook his head, "No."
But they have always been curious about the future boss lady.
The future boss lady must be very good-looking.
Otherwise, Mr. would not be so fascinated by it.
Right now.
Naying, the senior executive, walked over and said with a smile: "What are you two talking about so happily?"
"Sister Ying." Chen Xu immediately stood up from the chair, "Sister Ying, sit down."
Naying is the financial director. She was recruited from abroad by the director last year. Naying is usually very low-key and friendly. Even the cleaning lady in the company will not offend.
Coupled with his outstanding work ability, he is highly appreciated by senior management.
Naying continued: "Sit down and don't worry about me."
After finishing her words, Naying looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "I just heard you two chatting about Mr. Xianting, right?"
"Yeah." Li Zhuo nodded.
Because Naying has been making connections in the company, he also has a very good impression of Naying.
not only.
He also received help from Naying.
Li Zhuo has a relative in his family who studies finance and has always wanted to join the company, but Li Zhuo has no way of finding a way. Until this time, Li Zhuo met Na Ying.
Naying arranged for Li Zhuo's relatives to work in the finance department without saying a word, and found her a relatively relaxed position.
Li Zhuo continued: "Sister Ying, are you off work?"
Naying nodded, "Just got off work."
After saying that, Naying pulled the chair next to her and sat down.
At this time, Na Ying continued, "Li Zhuo, you are Mr.'s special assistant. Do you see Mr. often?"
Although she has been working at the Xianting headquarters for nearly a year, she still has not seen the legendary Mr. Xianting.
Mr. Xianting will have a dedicated elevator, dedicated parking garage, and even a dedicated passage every time he commutes to get off work.
and.
Everyone who works around Mr. Xianting will sign a confidentiality agreement.
Therefore, they will not reveal any information about Mr. Xianting.
Once leaked, the company's legal department will immediately come to your door.
Hearing this, Li Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Naying continued: "I was very curious when I heard it. What does Mr. look like? Can you two describe it?"
Of course, Li Zhuo and Chen Xu couldn't say this casually.
Chen Xu smiled and said: "Sister Ying, your husband is just like all of us. He has a nose and eyes, but he is a little more handsome and taller than ordinary people."
Na Ying was a smart person, so she didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. She just said, "I heard you mentioned your husband's girlfriend just now."
Naying was not sure if she heard correctly.
I find it quite incredible.
My husband actually has a girlfriend?
Didn’t you say that you are not close to women?
This kind of thing is not covered by the confidentiality agreement. Li Zhuo said with a smile: "Sister Ying, you heard me right. Our husband has a girlfriend! We can't tell whether we are married! And, the most important thing is that our husband is still A strict wife!"
Strict wife control?
Mr. Xianting?
It would be fine if this happened to other people.
But who is that person?
Naying continued: "Did you make a mistake?"
"We will never make a mistake!" Li Zhuo couldn't wait to share everything he knew with Na Ying.
When she learned that Mr. Xianting had been domestically abused not long ago, Naying's eyes were filled with shock.
After a moment, Na Ying asked in disbelief: "Is this true? Did you hear it with your own ears?"
"Yes." Li Zhuo and Chen Xu nodded.
Naying swallowed her throat.
She couldn't help but wonder whose daughter was so lucky!
Let Mr. Xianting be so pampered.
What is fairness between people?
Some people were born in Rome.
For example, Mr. Xianting’s girlfriend.
She can become Mr. Xianting's girlfriend without doing anything, and she has been working at the headquarters for more than a year and has never even met Mr. Xianting once.
The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes.
Li Zhuo looked at Na Ying and continued: "Sister Ying, are you going to country P on a business trip next week?"
Naying smiled and said: "It's not next week, it's tomorrow."
Li Zhuo nodded, "I really envy you. You can travel at public expense."
Na Ying said: "Don't be envious. You are Mr. Xianting's special assistants. You should follow him around the country, right?"
Li Zhuo shook his head, "Mr. never takes us with him when he goes abroad."
Chen Xu nodded.
Hearing this, Na Ying felt a little strange.
Mr. Xianting went on a business trip without Chen Xu and Li Zhuo.
Aren't they Mr.'s special assistants?
But Naying soon figured it out.
Mr. Xianting has a special status. When he goes abroad, he must take a private plane and have a life assistant.
Na Ying looked at her watch and continued: "Li Zhuo Xiaochen, I have a date, so I won't tell you."
"Okay." Li Zhuo and Chen Xu stood up from their chairs, "Sister Ying, have a safe trip."
At this moment, Na Ying seemed to remember something, stopped and looked at the two of them, "Li Zhuo Xiaochen, skin care products in country P are nearly half cheaper than in China! If you need to buy skin care products for your girlfriend, you can look for me."
"Thank you, Sister Ying."
Naying smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are all colleagues."
Li Zhuo continued: "Sister Ying, I'll tell you on WeChat."
"Okay." Naying nodded.
After a moment, Naying turned and left.
Looking at Na Ying's back, Chen Xu sighed with emotion: "Brother Li, Sister Ying is such a good person!"
If it were anyone else, who would bring you skin care products for no reason?
What's more, with Naying's current status, she doesn't need to please anyone.
Li Zhuo nodded and agreed with Chen Xu's words, "Many people in our company like Sister Ying."
the other side.
The atmosphere in the Fang family is still not good.
Li Xiuru sat on the sofa and cursed.
Fang Fugui stood aside, scratching his head anxiously, "Xiuru, tell me, how much money did you deposit in it?"
Li Xiuru glanced at Fang Fugui and said, "Eight hundred thousand."
Eight hundred thousand!
Upon hearing this, Fang Fugui was stunned. He turned to look at Li Xiuru, with an incredible look in his eyes, "What did you say?"
Not to mention Fang Fugui was startled, even Fang Cuixiang next to him was dumbfounded.
Eight hundred thousand!
Their family has nearly twenty years of savings.
This money was originally agreed upon by my parents as a down payment for a house in their hometown city.
But now.
Li Xiuru actually transferred all 800,000 to that account.
Li Xuru rolled his eyes at Fang Fugui, "What happened if I deposited all 800,000?"
Calculated based on 20% interest.
800,000 saved in one day is 160,000.
Three hundred and twenty thousand in two days.
Three days is 480,000.
Tomorrow is the three-day deadline.
Then Fang Fugui will know how powerful she is!
Fang Cuixiang stood up, swallowed her throat and said, "Mom, you have invested all our family's belongings into that account!"
Fang Fugui's strength seemed to be taken away in an instant, and he fell to the ground, crying bitterly.
Fang Cuixiang was speechless, pointing at Fang Fugui's nose and scolding, "I'm not dead yet! Why are you crying! Calculated at an interest rate of 20%, the interest I earned for three days would be 480,000! Tomorrow You can transfer all the money and interest out in the morning!”
"What if it can't be turned out?" Fang Fugui turned to look at Li Xiuru.
Li Xiuru said: "How could it not be transferred! I am a serious financial manager, and it is not illegal! You are a typical person with short hair and short knowledge!"
Fang Cuixiang walked to her father, helped him up, and comforted him: "Dad, mom is right. It's not yet tomorrow morning, so we can't be too pessimistic. What if mom hasn't been deceived!"
Upon hearing this, Li Xiuru became even more excited and stood up and said: "Fang Fugui, if I can transfer my father's money with interest tomorrow morning, we will divorce! Divorce immediately! I have had enough with you, a loser. !”
She finally understood that none of these people in the Fang family were good.
Everyone is inside and muddy.
Especially Fang Ling and Fang Yi.
At this time, Fang Fugui could only pray that Li Xiuru had not been deceived and that she had really picked up the pie.
The time soon came for the next morning.
Fang Fugui woke up early in the morning. He looked at Li Xiuru and said, "Xiuru, please log in to your account and see if our money is still there?"
Li Xiuru frowned slightly, "What are you urging me for? Can money still have wings and fly?"
Unlucky stuff!
Fang Fugui wanted to open his mouth to curse, but he couldn't, so he had to continue urging, "First of all, see if the money is still there?"
Li Xiuru continued: "Let's make an agreement first. If the money is there, the principal will belong to you and the interest will belong to me. Cuixiang will belong to you, and the son will belong to me. Let's get divorced!"
The principal refers to the joint property of the husband and wife of 800,000 yuan.
The reason why Li Xiuru is so generous is because she thinks she has mastered the code of wealth.
What’s a mere eight hundred thousand?
In the future, she will have eight million, eighty million!
Fang Fugui was not in the mood to discuss this with Li Xiuru now. He just kept urging, "Hurry and see if the money is still there!"
That was 800,000 that they had worked hard for nearly half their lives to save.
Every penny is hard-earned money.
If the money is not there, half of Fang Fugui's life will be gone.
Li Xiuru snorted coldly and took out her phone slowly, fearing that Fang Fugui would peek into her wealth password, "Turn around."
Fang Fugui turned his head.
Li Xiuru clicked on a software on her phone, logged in to her account, verified her face, and then logged in to the backend.
Personal balance.
128,000 yuan.
The principal is 800,000 yuan, plus the interest of 480,000 yuan, which is exactly 1.28 million yuan.
Not one point too much, not one point too little.
Li Xiuru handed the phone to Fang Fugui, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look! Not only is your 800,000 yuan still there, but my interest is also back!"
Seeing this, Fang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.
fortunately.
Fortunately the money is still there.
Fang Cuixiang said cautiously, "Mom, why don't you try and transfer me out?"
Sometimes the balance is just a string of numbers.
It doesn't mean anything.
Li Xiuru clicked on transfer to transfer the entire balance to the debit card.
I thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, the next second there was a message on the page that the transfer failed.
It actually failed!
This was something Li Xiuru didn't expect.
Fang Fugui's complexion, which had finally calmed down, turned pale again, like a dead tree.
But at this time, she still didn't realize anything, and said calmly: "There must be too many people transferring money in the morning, and the system is busy."
Li Xiuru tried again.
But the result is still the same.
Transfer failed.
At this time, Li Xiuru was also a little panicked, and her hands were trembling.
After all, this is not 80 yuan, but 800,000 yuan!
Li Xiuru tried her best to stabilize her mood and tried to transfer the money again.
Still a failure!
what to do?
What should we do now?
Li Xiuru hurriedly dialed the financial advisor who guided her. The number she usually answered immediately turned into a busy signal today.
Fang Fugui cried: "It's over! It's over! It's all over now!"
Good morning everyone~
See you tomorrow (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ