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Chapter 368: Verified, but not reported

Chapter 368: Verified, but not reported
Chapter 367: Verified, but not reported

Ni Jieru stared at Huang Yunfei's expression for a while, "Did you really not see the face of the driver at all?"

Huang Yunfei hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly, "No."

His brief hesitation caught Ni Jieru's eyes and made her suspect that he was lying.

But, as a victim of that car accident, why would he lie?
Ni Jieru thought for a while and began to look at the canteen. This canteen was not big, just a two-story storefront room on the side of the road. The products in the canteen were all placed in the living room in front of her.

This kind of front house is everywhere on both sides of the road in this town.

It is the kind of house that is used both for commercial and residential purposes.

Ni Jieru suddenly asked: "Did you buy this house?"

Huang Yunfei lowered his head and shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and used his other hand to pick up the lighter on the counter. Hearing this, he hummed casually.

"When did you buy it?"

"Xinxin?"

Ni Jieru asked again.

……

Huang Yunfei frowned and looked at her gloomily. He took a deep breath from the cigarette. When the smoke was exhaled, he narrowed his eyes.

Huang Yunfei asked back angrily.

She found the driver who had taken the blame for Yi Weiwen - Zhang Zhipeng.

Zhang Zhipeng was originally Yi Xuefu's driver.

Before he finished speaking, a little girl's voice came from the aisle behind the shelves, "Dad! Dad! I want to fly a kite, I want to fly a kite!"

Ni Jieru smiled and asked, "So, for the sake of money, you don't want to pursue the person who really hit you?"

The little girl threw herself into Huang Yunfei's arms, holding one of Huang Yunfei's big hands with both hands, trying to pull Huang Yunfei to make a kite for her.

Look at the doting expression on Huang Yunfei's face again.

I don’t want to get into any more trouble.

Ni Jieru asked again.

She felt that she already understood why Huang Yunfei did not want to pursue the real perpetrator of the car accident.

With a slightly complicated mood, Ni Jieru drove away.

Huang Yunfei frowned and looked at her without answering.

Huang Yunfei lit his cigarette, looked up at Ni Jieru, frowned and asked, "Why do you ask this? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why, Dad?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

While Huang Yunfei was coaxing his daughter, Ni Jieru, who was standing outside the counter, looked at the little girl and then at the slightly plump round-faced woman.

"you are married?"

"Xinxin! Xinxin, slow down! Don't fall."

Huang Yunfei's face darkened slightly, "So what?"

"Dad! Make me a kite! I want to fly a kite!"

At the moment, Huang Yunfei probably just wants to live a stable life.

After receiving the call, Yi Xuefu immediately arranged for his driver Zhang Zhipeng to take the blame for his son.

Huang Yunfei: "Because it's too cold now, and kites are afraid of the cold. Do you think grandma's chickens have stopped flying recently?"

Ni Jieru looked at his skinny appearance and the crutch leaning on his back, "It should be difficult for you to find a partner now, right?"

The next night.

Ni Jieru: "That car accident cost you a lot of money?"

According to the information Yang Xingyu gave her, on the night of the incident, Yi Weiwen drove drunk and hit Huang Yunfei, who had just gotten off work after working overtime until late at night.

The little girl raised her ignorant little face and asked.

Zhang Zhipeng didn't drink that night.

Ni Jieru looked over, looked into his eyes, smiled and asked, "If I guessed correctly, you should have bought this house after the car accident, right?"

How could a man with weaknesses dare to go against rich people like Yi Xuefu and Yi Weiwen?

Ni Jieru was thoughtful, smiled slightly, said nothing, turned around, left the canteen, and returned to the car on the roadside.

His wife and children have become Huang Yunfei's weaknesses.

While he was talking, a little boy ran happily out of the aisle with two short legs, followed by a slightly plump round-faced woman.

Huang Yunfei looked over and subconsciously put out the cigarette he had just taken a few puffs into the ashtray on the counter.

The woman quickly followed the little girl and reminded her urgently.

Huang Yunfei smiled bitterly and picked up his daughter, put her on his lap and sat down, coaxing softly with a doting look on his face: "Xinxin, we can't fly the kite now. We have to wait until the weather warms up before the kite can fly!"

Therefore, Zhang Zhipeng's crime in this car accident was much lighter.

Not even going to jail.

Even the compensation is mainly from vehicle insurance.

But Zhang Zhipeng also paid a price.

The biggest price was that his driver's license was revoked.

As Yi Xuefu's full-time driver, Zhang Zhipeng's driver's license was revoked and he naturally lost his job.

When Ni Jieru found Zhang Zhipeng, Zhang Zhipeng had just finished working overtime and came to an alley not far from the company and walked into a spicy hotpot restaurant for a late-night snack.

Ni Jieru actually saw Zhang Zhipeng when he walked out of the company door.

Because after she found out that Zhang Zhipeng was still working at Julong Group, she parked her car in a parking space on the roadside at the entrance of Julong Group's factory and waited.

When Zhang Zhipeng came out of the factory gate after get off work, she was not in a hurry to go up to see him. Instead, she drove slowly and followed Zhang Zhipeng's battery car.

At this time, seeing Zhang Zhipeng walking into a spicy hot pot shop, Ni Jieru unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car, and walked into the spicy hot pot shop unhurriedly.

Seeing that Zhang Zhipeng was still choosing dishes, Ni Jieru smiled and took a plastic frame to choose dishes.

Zhang Zhipeng glanced at her, and then couldn't help but glance at her again, because Ni Jieru was indeed beautiful, with first-class appearance and figure. And men, as long as they are not in the coffin, always like to look at beautiful women.

Ni Jieru didn't seem to notice Zhang Zhipeng's gaze. She chose some dishes she liked and handed them to the shop owner for processing. She walked to Zhang Zhipeng's table and asked with a smile: "Hello, can I sit across from you?"

The store was very popular, and almost every table was occupied. Hearing this, Zhang Zhipeng subconsciously looked at the situation in the store and saw that only one table was still empty.

Logically speaking, since there is still an empty table, the beauty in front of him has no reason to come over and share the table with him.

But, again, as long as men are not in the coffin, they always like to look at beautiful women.

It's rare for such a beautiful woman to ask to sit across from him. Zhang Zhipeng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, beauty, please sit down!"

"Thank you!"

Ni Jieru put down the bag in her hand, pulled out the chair in front of her, and sat down.

Ni Jieru casually took out two tissues from the tissue box on the table and wiped the oil stains on the table. Ni Jieru looked at Zhang Zhipeng opposite, "I heard that you used to drive for Boss Yi Da?"

Zhang Zhipeng was stunned, "Do you know me?"

Ni Jieru smiled and nodded slightly.

While she was talking, she was already looking at Zhang Zhipeng opposite her calmly.

As a professional reporter at the city TV station, she goes out looking for news materials almost every day. She has interviewed countless people of various types. Over time, she has also developed some professional habits.

For example: looking at a person's appearance, we can roughly judge a person's character, living situation, etc.

The Zhang Zhipeng in front of her was estimated to be in his forties, about 1.75 meters tall, and slightly stout. Ni Jieru estimated that his weight should be between 160 and 180.

She has a three-quarter haircut.

Wearing slim-fitting jeans on the lower body and a thick black jacket on the upper body, he is dressed like a typical middle-aged urban man.

Seems to be doing okay.

But Ni Jieru felt that he was not very good at it.

Because his cheeks are a bit swollen, the bags under his eyes are a bit heavy, and he has deep dark circles under his eyes. When he speaks, his teeth are not only yellow, but also a bit black.

She glanced at his right hand on the table again, and noticed that the first half of his index finger and middle finger on his right hand were a little yellow.

Therefore, she came to a conclusion in her mind: This person is a long-time smoker with a heavy addiction to cigarettes.

Swollen cheeks may be due to frequent overtime work, or may be due to frequent drinking. Heavy eye bags and dark circles may also be due to frequent overtime work, or may be due to frequent staying up late doing other things, such as often going to entertainment late at night. Places, such as dance halls, KTV, or chess and card rooms, etc.

Ni Jieru is more inclined to think that this person should often go to the chess and card room to gamble.

Because if you often go to the chess and card room, you will have all of his characteristics.

She helped him plan out his daily nightlife: after get off work in the evening, he would have a late-night snack and go to the chess and card room to play for a few hours. When playing cards, because he needed to be refreshed, he would often hold a cigarette in his hand and play until late at night. When he came out, he was hungry again, so he went to eat again. Because he won or lost money, and he was in a good or bad mood, he wanted to have a drink before going home to rest.

If this kind of life continues for a period of time, the cheeks will naturally become swollen, the bags under the eyes will naturally become aggravated, and the dark circles will naturally follow. The fingers and teeth that often pinch cigarettes will naturally turn yellow or even black.

At this time, Zhang Zhipeng became curious when he saw Ni Jieru nodding and admitting to knowing him. He couldn't help but look at her face carefully, "How do you know me? Why am I not impressed by you? It shouldn't be! You are so old Beauty, if I had seen her, I would definitely be impressed, hehe."

Ni Jieru smiled and said, "Oh, I have an aunt who also works in your factory. I think she is a colleague of yours! I heard her tell you about you. I heard that you used to be the driver of Boss Yi Da. Later, it seemed that you were working for his son. Taking the blame will result in your driver's license being revoked, right?"

Ni Jieru learned the lesson from Huang Yunfei and did not try again. Instead, she directly told the news that Zhang Zhipeng took the blame for Yi Weiwen.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhipeng raised his brows and said in surprise: "Isn't it right? Who is your aunt? How come you are so well-informed? I don't think I have ever mentioned this in the factory!"

Ni Jieru already felt that this man was quite talkative. When she heard what he said, she smiled and said, "Then you must have said this outside the factory. Otherwise, how would my aunt know about it? Do you think so?"

Zhang Zhipeng blinked, frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Did your aunt ever play mahjong with me? I remember that I only told this about my mahjong friends who often play mahjong together."

Ni Jieru smiled.

Not because Zhang Zhipeng admitted that he took the blame for Yi Weiwen, but because her guess just now was verified. She just guessed that Zhang Zhipeng should have the habit of staying up late playing mahjong. She didn't expect that he would admit it so quickly.

This sense of accomplishment of accurately guessing the other person's hobbies by observing the details and characteristics of the other person made Ni Jieru feel a little happy.

At this time, the spicy hotpot ordered by Zhang Zhipeng was served.

Ni Jieru watched Zhang Zhipeng pick up the chopsticks and prepare to eat.

She nodded slightly, "I guess so! My aunt does have the habit of playing mahjong occasionally. By the way, Brother Zhang, you took the blame for your big boss's son. How much benefit did your big boss give you? How do I feel about you now? It doesn’t seem like you’re doing well?”

As she asked, she deliberately looked Zhang Zhipeng up and down with a strange look on her face.

Zhang Zhipeng had just inserted his chopsticks into the bowl and was about to eat when he suddenly heard her ask. His expression suddenly froze and the chopsticks in his hand stopped.

The smile on his face froze.

Looking at the Malatang in front of him, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Well, actually, our boss also gave me a sum of money as compensation, and also arranged for me to join the security department of the factory and become a leisurely deputy section chief. , because I don’t have any other skills except driving! There is no better position to arrange for me besides being in the security department, but, alas, maybe it’s because my life has become too comfortable! I gradually developed it After get off work, I started playing mahjong as a hobby. As a result, within a few years, I lost almost all the money my boss had compensated me for. Now I only dare to play small mahjong, not even the bigger ones. Dare to touch it."

Ni Jieru nodded with a smile.

At this time, the spicy hotpot she ordered was also served.

She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After taking two bites, she seemed to be curious and asked again: "Hey, by the way, I heard that your boss's son drank a lot of wine the night he hit someone with his car. Is it true?"

At this time, Zhang Zhipeng did not doubt Ni Jieru's identity.

I just thought that she really heard the news from an aunt, and she only talked to him about this out of curiosity.

He nodded and smiled: "Yes! A rich young man! If I were a rich man like our boss, I would drink every night, pick up girls and go racing, right?"

Ni Jieru nodded in agreement: "That seems to be the truth."

During the meal of Malatang, Ni Jieru and Zhang Zhipeng chatted a lot. While laughing and joking, they verified the inside story of the car accident case that Yang Xingyu gave her.

After finishing the spicy hotpot and waving goodbye to Zhang Zhipeng, who wanted to ask her out for a drink or two, Ni Jieru returned to her car and drove back to her residence.

After briefly washing up, she opened her laptop and started writing a press release about the car accident.

This is what she promised Yang Xingyu.

We need to expose some dirty stuff about Yi Xuefu.

However, the next morning, she came to the TV station and handed in the press release she had written. Not long after, she received feedback that the manuscript failed to pass the review.

Not long after, Yang Xingyu received a call from Ni Jieru.

"Sister, do you have any good news to share with me?"

When the call was connected, Yang Xingyu asked with a smile.

Ni Jieru's voice came from the mobile phone, "Uh, no! Sorry, our leader said that this kind of gossipy material is not suitable for reporting. Moreover, this is not something that happened recently, and it is not considered news. Therefore, the article I wrote did not Approved."

(End of this chapter)

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