Chapter 172

The dying suspect was sent to the hospital for an examination, and he really didn't hurt any vitals.

The policeman who led the team gave Tao Leshu a thumbs up, and praised: "It's well done! The subordinates are really accurate!"

Since people can't die, then take them directly to the police station.Inquiring, recording, and busy work are all in the middle of the night.

Seeing Tao Le's sleepy look, Sim felt disgusted with that suspect in his heart.

Needless to say, his sliver of energy can't be wasted. After lurking for a while, I will help him perform a minor operation to ensure that this person will be pure and ascetic from now on, and will never have any evil thoughts again!
Tao Le was worried about Director Shen, and after sending her home, he wanted to stay with her.

"Hurry up and go back to rest." Director Shen put an ice pack on his face and treated the abrasions on his body, and he has calmed down now.

"Don't worry, I'm fine and nothing will happen to me because of a mad dog—there are many children waiting for me to treat!"

That's true, doctors have faith, and there are endless ways to cure diseases and save lives, so you can't be overwhelmed by this nonsense.

Tao Le said goodbye, went home and slept for more than three hours, and it was dawn.

For some reason, she felt that the quality of her sleep had been pretty good recently. 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, no cooking skills are required at all.

Tao Le hastily ate and left the house. She is going to have an operation on stage this morning!
"Brother, I can do this too. If there is a chance in the future, let's get together again."

Zhen Sihai saw off the ramen master and two guys, and stood at the door of the store by himself, staring at the signboard in a daze.

Sihai Brothers Ramen Rice Bowl.

This store, which has been open for less than three years, can no longer support it.

Rent, utilities and food, as well as labor costs, are all rising.

He doesn't want to be like those unscrupulous shopkeepers who use gutter oil and bad meat to fool people. He always chooses the freshest ingredients, and he refuses to raise prices, so naturally he can't stick to it.

Sure enough, my parents were right. People like me can't do anything, even business.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he hasn't been home for three years.

Both parents are over 50 years old, so they are not really young.My own son is really unfilial!

Originally, he took a deep breath and wanted to make a good show before going back, so that the two of them would look at him with admiration.

But in this state, how do I go back, and how can I have the face to meet them?

Zhen Sihai smiled wryly, and took off a small piece of paper on the upper left of the store door, held it in his hand for a while, and then threw it away.

Picking up the simple travel bag he had packed long ago, he sighed and pasted a new A4 paper on the front.

"This store has been closed due to poor management, and the mountains are high and the waters are long."

After locking the door, Zhen Sihai turned around and saw a person standing behind him.

He was holding the note he had just discarded in his hand, and was reading it word by word:

"Life is alive, and everyone may encounter sad hurdles. If you encounter it right now, go directly to the store and tell the waiter: order A set meal. Just leave after eating, I wish you smooth sailing 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 all over his face.

"Last time, I was hungry for three days, and I survived with a meal from you, brother."

"This time, it's my turn to help you get over this hurdle."

Zhen Sihai looked at the person in front of him, and memories gradually emerged from his mind.

"I remember you," he said.

His memory has always been very good, he can remember every face in the store.

It has been more than three years, and there are not many people who come to the store to eat set meal A, only seventy or eighty in total.

Many people come not only once, but consecutively for a period of time.Among them, there are two sporadic and strange ones. After eating for a while, they still pick them up and ask for a change, but they think the meat is too little.

The catering industry is an industry that broadens one's knowledge and knowledge, and one can see all kinds of things in the world, especially for such a small restaurant like this.

The one in front of me, when she appeared a month ago, was obviously dressed in a very poor way, but now it's completely different.

The hair is clearly well-groomed, not deliberately ostentatious, and it brings out the personality very much.

The suit is from Armani, and the leather shoes are black and shiny.

With every gesture, there is a flash of light on the wrist, and that watch is also very valuable.

How else can you say that people rely on clothes and saddles? After cleaning up like this, there is not even a trace of a tramp on the whole person, and he is definitely a successful person.

"If you have nowhere else to go, why don't you come with me?" Qiao Qingnian asked, patting his shoulder familiarly.

"What are you going to do?" Zhen Sihai asked.

Qiao Qingnian was well prepared.He took out a letter of appointment from the file bag in his hand, and handed it over with a smile.

"The person in charge of Huatai Technology Guest House."

Zhen Sihai had never heard of the name of this company, but it was covered with a bright red official seal, which didn't look like a fake.

Just now, he paid the severance pay with that little savings, and he only left 1000 yuan in total.

His downcast appearance doesn't seem to be worthy of people coming to deceive him, right?
"Brother, are you also working in this company?"

Qiao Qingnian laughed: "Let me introduce myself, Qiao Qingnian, the general manager of Huatai Technology."

I haven't seen you for a month. The person who didn't even have money to eat before has suddenly become the general manager of a technology company?

Could this company be a purse company, or maybe a direct selling company?
Zhen Sihai calmed down.He has a limit to being a human being, no matter how unsatisfactory he is, he can't do some things.It's better to find out more.

"What exactly do you Huatai Technology do?" He asked the bottom line.

"Hahaha, I knew you would ask this question. Mio Technology in Country E, you know? We are a wholly-owned subsidiary of his family."

Zhen Sihai opened his mouth wide.Now in the whole world, except for those who never surf the Internet, no one knows about Mio Technology.

But such a big gold signboard just happened to hang on the head of Huatai Technology, so it seemed a bit fake.

His smile became stiff, and he asked politely: "Then you, Huatai Technology, specialize in robot accessories?"

"No, we are making wireless earphones." Qiao Qingnian replied honestly.

Okay, the identification is correct, this Huatai Technology, it is the sheep's head on the horse, it is not right.

"That's good. Do it well. I'll go first. If I'm late, I won't be able to catch the train." He stuffed the letter of appointment into Qiao Qingnian's arms.

"Hey, don't worry, where are you going?"

"Go back to Yunshi and see your parents."

"What a coincidence! Our company is in Yunshi! You refund the train ticket first, let's go back by plane and take the first class!"

 Add a new chapter for the first leader of the book, Xuan Xing.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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