Chapter 14 The Strange Old Man

Zuo Qiuyue glared at Xu Nian unhappily, but she was completely relaxed in her heart.

She knew that Xu Nian had agreed.

Xu Nian smiled, hesitated for a moment, and handed over his mobile phone: "Mr. Zuo. Ahem, Qiuyue, do you think it's better to go first?"

He was originally going to call this rich lady "Boss Zuo", but he had to give up under the other party's cannibalistic eyes.

However, the name doesn't matter, the deposit is absolutely necessary.

Zuo Qiuyue couldn't understand Xu Nian's little thoughts. After muttering "greedy ghost" in a low voice, she still took Xu Nian's mobile phone generously, called her own number and saved the number, and added the other party's shepherd platform social account, and remitted a deposit of 2,000 yuan to the other party.

But when she saw the other party's platform nickname, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and exclaimed: "A monster that is not a monster?"

Xu Nian smiled: "Although the account is mine, it has always been my wife who has been playing it."

Zuo Qiuyue: "."

She wanted to complain a little, but she didn't know what to complain about.

Xu Nian took the phone, looked at the balance of the account, and finally relaxed.

If he hadn't urgently needed money this time, he wouldn't have accepted Zhao Qiang's commission without even considering it.

Zuo Qiuyue now guessed that Zhao Qiang's death might be suspicious, but considering her special relationship with Xu Nian, she subconsciously cleared these distracting thoughts and ignored them.

Maybe this is life!

Youyou sighed, she stood up, picked up the file and smiled: "Xu Nian, you don't have anything to do here, you can leave after cooperating with the above to hold a press conference. I need to go back to the hospital to report your situation, so I won't stay here with you."

Xu Nian nodded, stood up and sent Zuo Qiuyue out of the room.

The son who had been silent all this time saw that the annoying vixen had finally left, and couldn't help but ask: "Dad, are you going to work?"

Xu Nian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Son, in today's world, you either have enough strength or enough background, Dad has no choice."

The son seemed to understand something, waved his fist angrily, and said with wide eyes: "Dad, do you want me to beat that vixen to vent your anger?"

Xu Nian rolled his eyes and gently knocked on the top of his son's head, but accidentally pierced his son's head with his fingers.

Slightly stunned, he shook his head and said: "Don't say that in the future, your grandfather's urn rent every year depends on her."

The son was stunned, and suddenly softened like a deflated ball, muttering: "Dad, how much money do we still need?"

Xu Nian smiled slightly and looked out the window: "It depends on how much compensation they will give us"

The press conference for the "7.15 Disappearance Case" was held soon.

According to Xu Nian's request, Xu Nian wore a hood and did not reveal his identity at all.

Although the reporters and media were somewhat dissatisfied, they could understand that the parties did not want to cause trouble, so they understood and did not pursue the matter further.

Then there was the result of the handling of this case. Unexpectedly, the handling of this case was very strong.

The staff of the Municipal Committee, various large and small firms, companies, etc. were involved.

In short, all were dealt with seriously.

The reporters and media were very shocked and quickly sent out the results of the handling.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Just like Zhang Ximing's summary before the end of the press conference:

"Rongcheng is a small city, but no matter how small the city is, it cannot accommodate a little darkness. I, Zhang Ximing, only want to walk with light and never dance with darkness."

This sentence was circulated wildly on the Internet, making countless Rongcheng citizens moved and proud, and fortunate that Rongcheng has such a good manager.

As for Xu Nian, the protagonist of the case, he was quickly drowned in the wave of public opinion.

Xu Nian was very satisfied with this, especially after receiving a large compensation of 20,000 yuan from the Municipal Committee, he excitedly shouted at the scene to thank the Municipal Committee, thank Commissioner Zhang, and thank everyone in Rongcheng.

Although he felt a little disgusted after shouting out his words, this is life.

Before you have the power to change the rules, you can only obey the rules.

"Dad, where are we going later?"

On the street, the son sat on Xu Nian's shoulder and shook his head.

Xu Nian glanced at the guard hall in the distance, patted the rattle in his pocket and said, "Aren't you going back to rest for a while?"

"No, it's not easy to come out with Dad once, I don't want to stay in there all the time."

The son shook his head unhappily, and suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "By the way, Dad, when did you name the baby?"

Xu Nian laughed, turned around and walked away, whispering as he walked: "Silly son, Dad was lying to that aunt!"

The son was stunned and chuckled: "Dad, you are so bad."

As he spoke, Xu Nian had crossed the street and arrived in front of the bus stop.

The guard hall is located in the city center, some distance away from the Nanjiao Martyrs Cemetery where he was going, so he could only take the bus, which is both cheap and fast.

As for the speeding cars on the road, he could only look at them with envy, hoping that he could save money to buy one in the future.

"Ding, payment of 0.2 yuan is successful, please sit down and fasten your seat belts."

With a crisp electronic sound, Xu Nian looked at the seat on the bus and chose to sit in the corner of the last row.

There were dozens of stops along the way, and it took a long time. He didn't want to have to go through so much trouble.

There was no words all the way. The son also knew that it was not appropriate to talk to his father at this time, so he just jumped up and down on the bus, touching this and that. He even jumped onto the lap of a beautiful woman, which made Xu Nian anxious. He winked quickly.

When the bus was halfway through, an elderly couple with white hair and beards came up. They supported each other. Many people got up and wanted to give up their seats to them, but they all refused and chose to sit in the last row with them. Xu Nian was only one seat away.

Xu Nian didn't pay attention, just glanced at it, and continued to follow his son jumping up and down in the car.

At this time, after the elderly couple sat down, the old woman wiped her husband's sweat and whispered: "Old Tietou, do you think we can believe what our daughter said? Although the world is in chaos now, what's so strange about it? Weird things can happen, but I still think about resurrection from the dead."

"Shut up." The old man glared at the old woman, glanced at Xu Nian who seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "We'll talk about it when we get there."