Since this place was close to Heping Lane, Xu Songyuan quickly sent someone to call Grandpa Song and Grandma Song first, and then sent someone to call Xu Guiying and Song Xinfu.
After leaving Song Huimin to watch the shop, Xu Songyuan went to the brewery.
The third floor of the brewery's office building.
A large crowd had gathered in the corridor, and there was a great commotion in front of them.
Song Anmin's previous roommate was named Jiang Chenggang.
Jiang Chenggang said to Xu Songyuan, "It's in the office up ahead."
The people gathered at the door all looked at Xu Songyuan.
Song Anmin's furious roar came from inside:
"I'm drunk! What can I do! Everyone knows I'm drunk, I haven't even taken my pants off yet, what kind of hooliganism charge is this! You're dreaming! Don't blame me, I'm perfectly upright, do whatever you want, call the police if you want, I'm not afraid!"
Upon hearing that the police had been called, Xu Songyuan's expression changed drastically.
The people at the entrance made way.
Xu Songyuan strode in, glanced at the people in the office, and looked at Song Anmin, who had a red face and a thick neck.
Zhao Zhao was sitting opposite him, still sobbing, while her two girlfriends were comforting her, occasionally glaring at Song Anmin.
The office fell silent for a moment.
"Uncle, what brings you here?!"
Xu Songyuan even changed his clothes at the store, wearing black clothes. He had gained weight recently, and his stern face was quite intimidating.
"What happened?"
"Are you Song Anmin's uncle?" The person who spoke was Song Anmin's direct supervisor, whom the employees called General Manager Rui. His full name was Xing Rui, and he was the factory owner's nephew.
Xu Songyuan nodded, offered Chen Rui a cigarette, and smiled, "Third brother, what's going on?"
Song Anmin angrily said, "I got drunk after drinking two glasses of wine during today's performance. I was going to go back to the staff dormitory to sleep, but when I woke up, I was in Zhao Zhao's dormitory. I was wondering why. I was so drunk that I was completely unconscious. What could I possibly do?"
Xu Songyuan then looked at Zhao Zhao.
Zhao Zhao's eyes were blurry with tears, and she looked as if Song Anmin was a scumbag who had bullied her.
"That's not true at all! After Song Anmin left, he... he forced me to take him back! Song Anmin, you dare to do it but not admit it, you're not a man!"
Upon hearing this, Song Anmin flared up again, "What do you mean I forced you to go?! Are you mute? Don't you know how to call for help?! What a coincidence, there's no cleaning lady downstairs in your dorm? I opened my eyes and there you were? And then your best friend brought President Rui here! Zhao Zhao, go ask around, who in the factory doesn't know you've been pestering me these past few days? If I really wanted to do something, would I need to wait until I was drunk?"
Another murmur rippled through the corridor.
Zhao Zhao blushed after Song Anmin's words.
"Shut up! This is an insult to my character! I just have feelings for you, is that wrong?!"
"Of course you're wrong! You've caused me unnecessary trouble, that's wrong! I'm the one who demanded that you like me. There are so many men in the factory, why did you have to set your sights on me? I've politely rejected you so many times!"
Zhao Zhao's eyes turned even redder this time.
I was so angry.
"Song Anmin, you're not a man!"
"Whether I'm a man or not is none of your business to judge!! Get out of here, let me tell you plainly, I did nothing wrong today! Don't even think about forcing me to marry you!"
The commotion outside grew even louder.
Na Rui remained silent.
Xu Songyuan stepped forward and closed the office door first, then said to Zhao Zhao, "Miss, if this matter gets blown up, it won't be good for your reputation. But I can assure you that although Lao San is impulsive, he won't mess around with women. You said yourself that you had feelings for him before, and you should know Song Anmin's character. You couldn't possibly just like his looks, could you? So don't worry. There might be some misunderstanding. We need to face our current situation with sincerity and a willingness to resolve things. What do you say?"
Zhao Zhao was taken aback by Xu Songyuan's words, his expression faltering slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.
At this point, President Rui also spoke up.
"Song Anmin, do you remember who you encountered along the way?"
Song Anmin looked miserable: "President Rui, I was so drunk at the time that I only remembered the way back to my dormitory. I don't remember anything else. Why don't we put up a notice throughout the factory and ask if anyone has seen me?"
After he finished speaking, Zhao Zhao's girlfriends were furious.
"Song Anmin, Zhao Zhao has liked you for so long, how can you treat her like this? Doesn't your conscience hurt? She's still a virgin, and you've ruined her reputation!"
At this point, President Rui's expression changed, and he glanced unhappily at Zhao Zhao.
Song Anmin angrily retorted, "You just want me to marry her, don't you? Dream on!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
It was Song Yangmin who brought his grandparents.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Second Brother, what brings you here?!"
As soon as Grandpa Song entered, he glanced at the third son, then at Zhao Zhao across the room.
The little girl who had just spoken muttered, "Song Anmin's family is all here. Zhao Zhao, why don't you call your family too?"
Zhao Zhao still looked pitiful and had been bullied.
Grandpa Song asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
Song Anmin explained in a few words.
Grandpa Song's half-drooping eyelids gleamed, and he spoke gently, "Little girl, what do you want the third brother to do?"
Zhao Zhao bit her lip and remained silent.
Her girlfriends were indignant. "She's definitely taking responsibility for Zhao Zhao! Otherwise, how will she ever get married!"
Grandpa Song's expression turned indifferent: "Are you her spokesperson?"
"you!"
Zhao Zhao tugged at her, then said to Grandpa Song, "This matter was Song Anmin's fault. You are Song Anmin's elders, what do you suggest we do?"
Grandpa Song's tone softened, but carried an undeniable air of authority: "Since you've asked for our opinion, we must first investigate this matter thoroughly. If it's Song Anmin's responsibility, then he should take responsibility. Otherwise, he'll be burdened with a scandal for no reason, and it won't be smooth for him to work in the factory in the future, right? Otherwise, if the matter isn't investigated thoroughly, his coworkers and superiors will all have opinions about Song Anmin, and that would be a loss."
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