Suddenly, Chen Zilong didn't even have the courage to look at Tang Xiaocao again.
Li Lin came over and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Chen, please don't make a big deal out of this. It'll be hard to explain to your boss when you get home. Apologize now and be sincere. Otherwise, who knows if Tang Xiaobao will come up with new tricks. There are over 20,000 fans blocking the police station right now. I heard that several streets are packed with gambling. If you don't settle this, you won't be able to settle the other side either."
Chen Zilong's face was ugly, and he felt aggrieved. He looked at Zhong Shanming and said with his head down, "Mr. Zhong, my attitude was wrong just now. I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize to you now. I hope you can forgive me this time. I won't dare to do it again next time."
He said this almost with gritted teeth!
Normally, how could he say such a thing? No one could push him to this extent.
After saying this, Chen Zilong seemed to have been drained of all his strength.
However, he suddenly no longer felt as uncomfortable as before.
It turns out that showing weakness is not that difficult.
He took a breath and looked at Zhong Shanming, waiting for the latter's statement.
At this moment, Luo Wenbao's cell phone rang.
He answered a phone call and said to Tang Qingshan, "My dear relatives, I have to go back to the city for a meeting. Yaya will accompany you shopping this afternoon."
"Okay, okay, you can go and do your thing first." Tang Qingshan said quickly.
…
At this time, Tang Xiaobao was persuading Luo Yikun to get up.
"You are the municipal party secretary after all. It's really not nice for you to kneel like this."
"Really, hurry up and get up, it's not a big deal, right?"
"Hurry up, hurry up. If they see you, they'll think I did something to you."
Tang Xiaobao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, talking excitedly but not moving his body, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Luo Yikun knelt on the ground, his heart bleeding. He could feel the hypocrisy of Tang Xiaobao.
He really wanted to stand up and slam the door and leave.
But he didn't dare.
Although he was the municipal party secretary, he knew that he was nothing in front of Tang Xiaobao.
What's more, he was wrong in the first place. He had to wade into this muddy water. Tang Xiaobao warned him again and again, but he still insisted on squeezing in. Now he was being humiliated, and it was all his own fault.
But it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in my heart.
In his opinion, if Tang Xiaobao had revealed his identity at that time, things would not have turned out like this. He is not stupid, and he would not go after someone he cannot defeat. Wouldn't that be shameless?
"If you don't forgive me, I won't get up today." Luo Yikun gritted his teeth and prepared to keep a low profile to the end.
Anyway, I have already lost people, so it doesn’t matter if I lose them again.
But if this happens at the same time, this person will be lost in vain.
"Are you trying to cheat or threaten me?"
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
"I'm not buying it! Get up!"
Hearing the impatience in Tang Xiaobao's tone, Luo Yikun was in a dilemma. After hesitating for a moment, he finally stood up.
Tang Xiaobao's expression improved a little, and he said, "You can go now."
"Walk?"
Luo Yikun was almost crying.
If he goes out, he will be drowned in the saliva of his fans.
Only Tang Xiaobao can control the situation today.
With just one word from him, fans can leave.
But if he doesn't say anything, the matter will get even bigger, and maybe some daring fans will actually punch him in the face.
Spitting is no big deal!
Luo Yikun would not leave, even if he was beaten to death.
He just stayed in front of Tang Xiaobao, his eyes red, like a child who had done something wrong.
Seeing that Luo Yikun had completely surrendered, Tang Xiaobao's anger subsided a lot. Today's incident was almost over. It was estimated that the Internet must be in an uproar. Luo Yikun's position as the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee would definitely be unstable.
It seems there is no point in continuing.
Always leave some room for others so that you can meet again in the future.
Tang Xiaobao softened his tone and asked, "Secretary Luo, do you really think you're wrong?"
"I was really wrong. I'm so regretful now." Luo Yikun said bitterly, "If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have dared to join in the fun even if I had a hundred guts. Besides, Mr. Tang, I've been set up. I'm a real commissioner. Really, I have nowhere to go to complain. In the eyes of ordinary citizens, I'm the secretary of the municipal party committee, the top leader of this city. How glorious and powerful I am. But in the eyes of some other people, I'm nothing. Really, sometimes I think about it. The higher the official you become, the less happy you are. I've figured it out. After this incident, I'll resign and find a small place to stay and live a quiet life."
This is half true and half false.
Tang Xiaobao looked at Luo Yikun for a moment, then said, "I really want to forgive you, but it depends on the person's intentions. You can't just let it go after you hit someone. You have to apologize, right? Actually, my expectations are really not high. As long as he apologizes sincerely, everything will be fine."
Luo Yikun hesitated: "He may have gone to the hospital."
"I know."
"You know?"
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "If he insists on fighting me to the death, I'm naturally not afraid of him, but does he dare? Besides, if he hadn't called his son to apologize, you wouldn't be here, and he would be in even bigger trouble. I'm giving him face by not mentioning his name directly. If he's sensible, he'll appreciate my kindness. If he wants to hold a grudge, then I can't do anything about it."
Luo Yikun looked at Tang Xiaobao for a while, then suddenly sighed and said with emotion: "Sure enough, for a person to succeed, there must be reasons for his success. For example, Mr. Tang, you are so successful at such a young age. Now it seems normal."
These words came from his heart. Now, he had a new understanding of Tang Xiaobao.
Moreover, he felt a bit of awe in his heart.
They already have everything under control.
It's ridiculous that I still have all kinds of thoughts. The ending was already predetermined.
"Wait, I'm waiting for a call." Tang Xiaobao said slowly.
At that moment, Wu Xingbing came in, a bit excited but also a bit anxious. "Mr. Tang, your fans are crazy! I estimate their number is close to 30,000. More than half of the city's traffic police and public security officers have arrived, but they can't evacuate them. The leaders of the Municipal Bureau are waiting for you to come out and help them out."
"No rush."
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, and then he introduced to Luo Yikun: "Actually, Director Wu is a good person. I consider him a friend. I failed to complete the task you assigned me this time. You won't make things difficult for him, right?"
"How could that be?" Luo Yikun said quickly, looking a little embarrassed.
Of course he thought about taking revenge on Wu Xingbing.
But that was just now.
With Tang Xiaobao's words, he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten thousand courages.
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