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The onlookers were in an uproar when they heard this sentence.

"I thought he was a good man. He spoke the truth clearly and logically. I didn't expect him to be a liar."

"You don't look like you're dressed."

"Don't you understand the principle of knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts?"

"It's better to talk less about other people's family affairs. Haven't you heard that it is difficult for an upright official to settle family affairs?"

"..."

The more people gathered, the louder the discussion.

Lin Yue said with a smile: "You also know that my name is Jiang Haokun. Didn't Peng Hai teach you a word? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poor I am, I won't covet your grandma's tens or two hundred thousand. "

After saying this, someone let out a surprised cry.

"Jiang Haokun, he said he is Jiang Haokun, Jiang Haokun, the president of the Jiang Group?"

This sentence awakened the memory of some people. He was right. Even if he is not the president of the group, even if he has severed ties with the Jiang family like the rumors on the Internet, but relying on the contacts accumulated over the years as the president, even if it is borrowed, it is still possible. If you can borrow hundreds of thousands, there is no reason to cheat an old lady.

So the attitude of the onlookers reversed again.

Lin Yue didn't shy away from the camera lens and the eyes of those who talked about his unemployment, and said righteously: "After you and your fake father came back from the United States, one didn't go to school and stayed at home all day long, and the other didn't go to work. , I only know that the old lady’s food and drinks belong to the old lady, I can’t see it, what’s wrong with asking her to save the money and force you to do something serious? Is there something wrong?”

After speaking, he took out a document from his pocket, first showed it to Peng Jiahe and Lu Yuan, and then handed it to the camera lens.

"This is a fund subscription agreement issued by the bank. The account holder is the old lady, and the signer is the old lady. The old lady who wants to redeem the redemption should go through with her ID card. Peng Jiahe, if you say I am a liar, then I am a liar. How stupid to deposit money from the cheated party in the cheated party's name."

This time, not only Peng Jiahe and Lu Yuan had nothing to say, but also the spectators who questioned Jiang Haokun's character just now looked embarrassed.

It's really stupid to think about it carefully. If he is really a villain who cheats old people of money like Peng Jiahe said, will he get people from the TV station to expose him?

Thinking back to the slap he slapped Peng Jiahe just now, I can only say that he deserved it.

Just when Gan Jing felt strange, the last time he questioned Master Lu Yuanxing in the coffee shop, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot. The old lady on the chair who was ignored by many people suddenly took off the headphones, looked at Lin Yue and said, "Qingyun, where did you find so many old songs? The current TV has long since stopped playing, I think There is nowhere to look for it... Hey, why are there so many people here? Is this a reporter from the TV station?"

The emotional old lady focused all her attention on listening to the song, and had no idea what happened before.

"Old lady, they are just like you, they all come to the supermarket to buy specials." Seeing that the situation is not good, staying any longer will only embarrass Peng Jiahe, so he hurriedly took the old lady's arm and walked towards Gan Jing's SUV: "It's getting late, let's go home and make dumplings."

When the old lady heard this, she immediately smiled: "Make dumplings, yes, make dumplings."

"Jiang Haokun, you wait, I will never end with you!"

Peng Jiahe also knew that today's slap was in vain, and with the spirit of not admitting defeat, he left a scene and followed Lu Yuan away.

"Hey, don't go."

The female reporter of the "New and Old Mother" column group still wanted to interview her and Lu Yuan, but now it seems impossible.

Gan Jing looked at Lin Yue and shook his head, picked up the plastic bag beside the bench, and drove to see him off.

...

the next day.

The sun is shining brightly, and the sudden subtropical high pressure has brought a lot of anger to Shanghai in autumn. People of all ages are wearing short-sleeved slippers again, and the milk tea shop is full of people waiting to buy ice cream.

In the old bungalow across the alley, Peng Jiahe was sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with his mobile phone with a dark face.

Since last night, people have been leaving messages under her Weibo account to abuse her. Some say she is ungrateful, some say that she reads like a dog, some say that she was taught by her parents, and some say that she has forgotten her ancestors. It belonged to the Banana Man... Anyway, it's hard to say.

who is she? She is the little sister Peng Jiahe, so of course she can't bear others scolding her like that. For those who speak badly, she replies in English one by one. Her mobile phone number, TT account number, FB account number, social security number in the United States, home address, school grades...all were exposed.

Now she was dumbfounded, and she also admitted that she was cowardly, and blocked many people in one go, and canceled all the accounts.

Even so, after sleeping for a whole night, I still felt aggrieved when I woke up the next day. I sat on the sofa without brushing my teeth or washing my face, and continued to read hot discussion posts on the Internet.

Before Lu Yuan went to work, he told her not to make things difficult for him, but what should I say, people are so cheap sometimes, knowing that those keyboard warriors can't say good things, I couldn't help but read the message, but I just read it, my mood will be affected again.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open from the outside, she thought it was the old lady coming back.

After what happened yesterday, whether it was out of concern for the safety of the old lady or being kidnapped by Jiang Haokun morally, in short, Lu Yuan compromised and no longer thought about sending the old lady to a nursing home. After all, he has been taken care of by Peng Hai in the United States for the past few years He, and it was also because of him that Peng Hai was killed in a car accident, and he was obliged to shoulder the burden of supporting her in the elderly.

Peng Jiahe made a mistake, it wasn't the old lady who came back from a visit to the park, it was Jiang Haokun who she wished she could kill with one blow.

He was holding a net bag in his hand, which contained swimming crabs tied with rubber bands. Looking at the number... there were seven or eight of them, and they were not small.

Peng Jiahe's expression was rather ugly: "What are you doing here?"

"Come to deliver swimming crabs to the old lady."

"Take it away quickly."

"It's not for you."

Lin Yue ignored her and sent swimming crabs to the kitchen. Fish, shrimp and crab foods are rich in unsaturated fatty acids, and this is the most lacking nutrient in the body of Alzheimer's patients, regardless of gender.

"What happened yesterday, you did it on purpose!"

He came out of the kitchen, and when he was about to reach the door, Peng Jiahe's accusation came from behind him.

"That's right, I never break my promise. If I say I will slap you, I will slap you. Peng Hai didn't teach you anything, so I will teach you."

He didn't care about Peng Jiahe's hateful expression, opened the door and left.

"Oh, by the way, I have a problem. I especially like to treat others with the same way. Be careful in doing things in the future. Also, don't you like being an Internet celebrity? I will help you. "

His advice floated outside.

Peng Jiahe was so angry that he threw the pillow on the sofa onto the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

It wasn't until the past five or six minutes that her anger subsided a lot that she finally figured out the meaning of the last sentence.

Before the Jiang Group announced that Jiang Haokun had resigned as the president, this incident aroused heated discussions on the Internet. She gloated and taunted him, and even described him as a "dog who lost his family". Now it's her turn to "fire". Let's use his own way to treat his own body.

"Jiang Haokun! I can't stop talking to you!"

Peng Jiahe pointed outside and jumped and cursed.

She has been teasing others since she was a child, and she has been treated like this before.

...

Naturally, Lin Yue didn't care about Peng Jiahe's yelling. He came out of the alley, got into a taxi that had just got off, and said "Gray Whale Restaurant" to the front.

The driver nodded and drove him to Torch Terrace Road.

ten minutes later.

Lin Yue sat down on the balcony seat on the second floor of Gray Whale Restaurant, and turned his head to look at the scenery of the courtyard behind.

After waiting for about five minutes, Feng Yufang, the manager of the restaurant, walked over from the front and said with a smile, "Boss Jiang, the back kitchen is a bit busy, so I kept you waiting."

Regarding the title "Mr. Jiang", Lin Yue was noncommittal, and he had a playful look on the explanation that "the back kitchen is a bit busy".

"Mr. Jiang, what orders do you have for your visit this time?"

The words are the same words, but the taste is wrong.

Lin Yue glanced up at him, pointed to the opposite chair and said, "Sit."

Feng Yufang chuckled: "Boss Jiang, I'm still waiting for my arrangement on the purchasing side. I really can't go away. I really can't drink this tea with you."

busy with work?

Under normal circumstances, when a leader seeks out subordinates, if there is no suspicion and conflict, a few people dare say that they are too busy to even have a cup of tea with the leader.

Needless to say, Feng Yufang's reaction like this is in line with common sense. After all, he is no longer the president of the group, and he has severed ties with the Jiang family, and even prevented the chairman from stepping down on the board of directors. I would rather offend him than Jiang Zhihua.

Lin Yue said: "Manager Feng, have you heard the saying that people leave tea cold?"