Zhao Dong still found out that Xie Jinghu came to Chengdu.
When the assistant told Xie Jinghu that Xie Qian was on the way to the police station, the silent and uncooperative Mr. Xie immediately changed his mind - it would be extremely shameful to let an unfilial son run errands for him, and this kind of thing could only be left to his henchmen!
Zhao Mazai, who received the news: "..."
Mr. Xie, you are really full of vigor and vitality!
Zhao Dong also had doubts in his mind. Mr. Xie flew to Chengdu to fight. Did he win?
The assistant couldn't elaborate on what had embarrassed Mr. Xie, so he vaguely said that both of them were injured. However, since it was Mr. Xie who started the fight first and there was surveillance video as evidence, if Song Foxiang didn't confess, Mr. Xie would probably have to spend the night in the police station.
"Mr. Xie will not apologize, let alone compensate you.
These two are Mr. Xie’s basic principles, and the assistant emphasized them again and again.
——Doesn’t that mean you have to apologize and pay compensation?
Zhao Dong: There is a word "mmp" that I don't know whether I should say or not!
Although Zhao Dong cursed, he also knew that this was a good opportunity for him to redeem himself for his crime. If he couldn't deal with Song Foxiang, he would be completely finished in front of Xie Jinghu.
Zhao Dong is still very confident that he can settle the matter with Song Foxiang.
Song Foxiang even took on the job of ghostwriting, which showed that he lacked the integrity of a scholar. As long as he compensated the other party for enough medical expenses, Song Foxiang would give in.
Furthermore, Song Foxiang didn't know the background of the Xie family, so he dared to be so tough.
Zhao Dong went to the hospital with full confidence. Song Foxiang had just finished some examinations. I heard that he had also made appointments for an MRI and a gastrointestinal endoscopy for himself.
——Why don’t you clean your teeth at the same time? !
Zhao Dong advised Song Foxiang to stop.
"Editor-in-Chief Song, you're not in the right in this matter."
Thinking about how he had received two punches from Jiang Youjia because of that idiot on the hospital bed, Zhao Dong wanted to rush over and beat up Song Foxiang again.
Song Foxiang, however, is a person who is willing to make people angry to death.
He changed into hospital gown and lay on the bed with a melancholy look on his face.
The swelling from the punch on his face had not gone down yet, one side of his face was bigger than the other, and he had applied iodine, which made it look red and yellow, destroying his overall literary and artistic temperament. But this did not prevent Editor-in-Chief Song from being arrogant.
"Mr. Zhao, you don't understand."
Song Foxiang stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. "The point now isn't the money. I'm heartbroken for Xiao Zou. Have you ever met Xiao Zou? Do you think such a vulgar husband is worthy of Xiao Zou?"
Zhao Dong almost choked on his saliva.
Xie Jinghu is vulgar?
Xie Jinghu has a prominent family background, holds wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine, and is also very handsome. The existence of such a man makes ordinary men feel inferior.
To be honest, even Zhao Dong was secretly jealous of Xie Jinghu.
But in Song Foxiang's mouth, Xie Jinghu seemed to be worthless.
Zhao Dong couldn't understand Song Foxiang's thoughts. "Editor-in-Chief Song, you probably don't know Mr. Xie—"
"Tsk, you mean Xie has quite a bit of money, right? Whether he's rich or not is none of my business!"
Song Foxiang's eyes wandered. "You'll know once you meet Xiao Zou. She's not the type of woman who only cares about money. What she needs is spiritual resonance, not vulgar money! Honestly, after meeting the man named Xie, I was very disappointed. How can a man like that be worthy of Xiao Zou? He's not generous at all!"
If others don't deserve it, then you do?
Zhao Dong was so angry at Song Foxiang that his eyes twitched.
——This stupid idiot in front of me is actually the ghostwriter I hired with my own money?
Zhao Dong remembered that he had already paid the ghostwriting fee. Song Foxiang didn't refuse the money at all when he received it. If he wanted the ghostwriting fee, why didn't he accept the compensation and settle the matter?!
Zhao Dong tried to analyze the pros and cons with Song Foxiang: "This injury doesn't constitute intentional injury. Without reconciliation, the police station won't be able to detain Mr. Xie for long. If we get compensation, this matter will be over. This will be good for Mr. Xie and even better for Editor-in-Chief Song."
If both parties sit down and have a good talk, they can negotiate a good amount of compensation.
Zhao Dong hinted to Song Foxiang that the amount of compensation was higher than the ghostwriting fee, and he didn't believe that Song Foxiang would not be tempted.
To Zhao Dong's surprise, Song Foxiang did not show any greed after hearing his words, and did not even bargain for the amount of compensation. Song Foxiang pulled the quilt to cover his face and refused to pay any more attention to Zhao Dong.
Such childish refusal to communicate was actually done by a middle-aged man.
Zhao Dong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He heard hurried footsteps outside the ward. Song Chan walked into the ward quickly with an anxious look on her face.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Song Foxiang opened the quilt a little and asked, "Xiaochan, why are you here?"
"I received a call from the hospital. Didn't they say you were injured? Let me see how serious the injury is."
Song Foxiang refused, so Song Chan pulled off the quilt and saw her father with a red and yellow face and his artistic temperament was completely destroyed. Song Chan had never seen Song Foxiang like this before, and she was about to cry.
Song Foxiang turned his face away and said, "Go away, go away. I don't need your care."
Song Chan asked what happened, and Song Foxiang said that he was bitten by a dog and refused to say more.
It was the first time that Zhao Dong met Song Chan.
If Song Foxiang can't be convinced, maybe he can convince his daughter.
Teenage girls are always easier to deal with than adults.
"Mr. Song, Editor-in-Chief Song refused to tell you, so I'll tell you."
Zhao Dong briefly recounted to Song Chan the story of how Song Foxiang had pursued a married woman and then been beaten by her husband. "I won't judge who was right or wrong. Editor-in-Chief Song and Mr. Xie each received fifty lashes. Mr. Xie wants to end this matter and is willing to compensate Editor-in-Chief Song for the harm he suffered. Could you, Mr. Song, help persuade Editor-in-Chief Song?"
Song Chan was a little surprised, but not particularly shocked.
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