Song Xuanhe was woken up by the soft sound of the alarm clock and the noisy ringing of the cell phone. Before he could vent his irritation, he got a message from Song Xuanlin: Song Jiabao was admitted to a drug rehabilitation center.
The dazed laziness of just waking up disappeared in an instant, Song Xuanhe sat up, his voice still a little hoarse: "Drug rehabilitation center? Not a prison?"
"The police suspect that Song Jiabao and Zhou Rong used drugs to support their addiction. This morning, Song Jiabao and Zhou Rong suddenly showed symptoms of drug abuse, but they have been staying in the detention center since last night, and no one has entered. Although the police don't know what drugs can delay the onset of the disease for so long, they are certain that they are taking drugs."
Song Xuanhe's brows wrinkled a little as Song Xuanlin's steady voice spoke. Not to mention that Zhou Rong and Song Jiabao's family background meant that they couldn't possibly "sell drugs to support their addiction", it was very strange that the two of them became addicted to drugs.
As early as knowing that Zhou Rong returned to China early without telling anyone, Song Xuanhe sent people to keep an eye on him. During those days, Zhou Rong's every move was under his nose, so he had a general understanding of Zhou Rong.
The people who followed Zhou Rong at that time did not notice any problems for several days, because he rarely left the hotel. Except for occasionally going out to eat a meal alone, he almost always stayed in the hotel, reading, working out, and resting. His schedule was regular and strict.
From this we can see that Zhou Rong is a very cautious and self-disciplined person. The possibility of such a person taking drugs is close to zero.
But Song Xuanlin would not speak without a purpose, and his sources of information have always been reliable, so Song Xuanhe believed what he said.
So, it is very suspicious that Zhou Rong and Song Jiabao were found to be taking drugs today.
Moreover, Song Xuanhe clearly remembered that Zhou Rong only had one new type of drug on him, which was absolutely certain.
At that time, his people discovered that Zhou Rong had brought back a pen case and found a new type of drug inside it. They confirmed many times whether Zhou Rong had other drugs on him, including once after they made a pen case with a secret compartment exactly the same as that box.
It was precisely because of this that Song Xuanhe was able to handle the confrontation with Zhou Rong with ease, because he knew very well that Zhou Rong had no trump card at all.
So where did that new drug come from? Could it be the one the police took away?
No matter where it came from, it was none of his business anymore.
After thinking for a few seconds, Song Xuanhe relaxed his frown, yawned, and lay down again, sighing indifferently, "I didn't expect that they actually took drugs."
Song Xuanlin was silent for a moment, then said, "My uncle and aunt came to our house and are now downstairs. They said that you sent Song Jiabao in, and they believe that it was you who framed him for becoming addicted to drugs."
Song Xuanhe chuckled and said leisurely, "Yesterday, Song Jiabao and Zhou Rong tried to force me to take drugs. Later, it was Wei Shao, Guan Shao, Zhou Nan and other police comrades who rescued me. They wronged me so much, aren't they afraid that I would sit in the victim or witness box?"
Song Xuanlin also knew that Song Xuanhe would never do such a despicable thing. Now, after hearing him casually recount the whole story, he couldn't help but frown and said in a deep voice: "Did Song Jiabao force you to take drugs?"
"That's not called smoking." Song Xuanhe said with a smile: "The syringe type, I heard that once injected, you can't quit for the rest of your life."
Song Xuanlin's face darkened. The sound of crying downstairs still reached his ears intermittently. He opened the door and said, "Don't come back these two days, and don't go to the company. I will contact you after I deal with this matter."
Seeing the phone return to the home screen, Song Xuanhe paused for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and said, "What happened to Song Xuanlin?"
The system spoke: [Based on what he said before about wanting to be a good brother, there is a 70% chance that he now wants to solve the problem for you. 】
Song Xuanhe pulled up the quilt to cover his chin, closed his eyes and muttered, "Let him be."
"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Zhang has arrived. Should I ask him to come to your office now?"
Qiao followed Xiao Yuanmu at a distance of one meter, and handed the meeting minutes to Xiao Yuanmu while speaking very quickly.
Xiao Yuanmu nodded slightly, without stopping, and said calmly: "If Yang Jie comes, let him come directly to my office."
"Will Mr. Zhang let Yang in?"
"right."
Qiao nodded and quickly told the assistant beside him to pass on the matter. He didn't finish until he reached Xiao Yuanmu's office. He opened the office door first and said to Xiao Yuanmu, "Mr. Xiao, your family gathering with the Xiao family is at 7 o'clock in the evening. Mrs. Xiao just reminded the secretary's office again and hopes that we can remind you."
Xiao Yuanmu hummed lightly, nodded to Zhang Siwei who was walking over, and the two went in together.
Qiao looked at the closed door for two seconds, then turned back to the secretary's office. When the other secretaries saw him coming back, they all asked, "Qiao, have you talked to Mr. Xiao about dinner tonight?"
"Yes." Qiao smiled good-temperedly, "Mr. Xiao has also given his reply. He will attend on time."
The secretary who asked the question breathed a sigh of relief: "Mrs. Xiao has called me three times today, and I haven't given her a clear answer. Now I can finally answer her, but she is really a good-tempered person."
The other secretaries also agreed and praised Mrs. Xiao, who had come to the company several times. However, after just a few minutes, they inevitably started talking about the gossip of the Xiao family.
One person said: "Mrs. Xiao is easy to get along with, why does Xiao look so cold, is he prejudiced against the Xiao family?"
"The Supreme Commander is always cold. I have never seen him not be cold. He and Louis are two extremes. One is very happy every day, and the other is very cold every day. It's just a matter of personality."
"Of course I'm not prejudiced." Someone said, "Xiao just rarely shows any expression. Qiao, you and Xiao have been together the longest. Have you ever seen him smile?"
Thinking of Xiao Yuanmu's expression every time he answered the phone, Qiao smiled and said, "I have seen him."
The man asked in surprise, "When? I didn't see a smile on his face when the last merger was successful, but those new girls seem to like him very much. I always thought that girls in our country prefer humorous and sunny men, but I didn't expect that they all succumbed to the boss's appearance."
"This is called appearance is justice." An intern with an Asian face said, "People in our country believe that good looks are also a kind of talent. Mr. Xiao's talent value has been added to the highest point."
"By the way." The man who just spoke looked mysterious, and he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Zhang has been coming to the company a lot recently, and he stays in the office with Xiao for a long time every time. He is the person who can stay in Xiao's office the longest besides Louis and Yang. He stays longer than you, Qiao. And Xiao has never been interested in girls. Before, Chinese stars and that new designer also came to see Xiao, and they were all men. What do you think, Mr. Zhang and Xiao are..."
The unfinished words and meaningful expression made people think deeply. Qiao frowned and was about to speak when he heard a voice from behind: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is not the tea room, and it seems that it is not time to get off work yet. If you want to gossip next time, please change the time and place. The most important thing is to call me, okay?"
Louis winked at the blonde girl sitting closest to him, waved his hand, and walked into Xiao Yuanmu's office amid the relaxed laughter of the crowd.
"Hi." Louis interrupted the two people who were talking and said with a smile: "Guess what I heard outside?"
Xiao Yuanmu's face remained stern as he tapped the leather sofa without even raising his eyes. Zhang Siwei was also flipping through the documents in his hand without even glancing at him.
"Every time I see you talking, you're so serious." Louis shrugged: "If those people outside who think you have a special relationship see this, they will definitely not think there is a spark between you."
Zhang Siwei raised his head, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and asked calmly, "What sparks?"
"You and Xiao." Louis sat down next to Zhang Siwei with a bright smile: "They said that you stayed in Xiao's office longer than Qiao. Maybe you are Xiao's secret lover."
Zhang Siwei lowered his eyes with disinterest and ignored Louis.
"But they are partly right." Louis smiled and said, "You are not Xiao's secret lover, you are Xiao's secret lover's butler, a butler that even Song who is far away in China knows."
Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyes and asked, "Are you sure Zhou Rong has met the Schroeder family before in the south?"
Zhang Siwei nodded and said, "Yes, and I also found out that he had contact with Jiang Deyi. I think he should have contacted the Schroeder family through Jiang Deyi."
Louis was confused, but he knew the Schroeder family, so he interrupted and said, "The Schroeder you are talking about is the small family affiliated with the Horsman family that is involved in smuggling and drug trafficking?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Zhang Siwei's eyes, and he frowned and asked Louis: "How do you know that the Schroeder family is trafficking drugs?"
"Not only do I know that their family sells drugs, I also know that they manufacture drugs. Sixty percent of the new drugs on the market now come from their family. Previously, one of my cousins accidentally mixed marijuana with something else, and that thing came from the Schroeder family. At that time, my cousin's father directly led people to find the Hoffman family. Now I have the contact information of the heir of the Schroeder family. It seems that his name is... Hayden?"
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes darkened, and he said, "I remember the Hoseman family will come to the Xiao family's banquet."
"Not only that." Louis smiled and said, "I came here to tell you that Jung Horsman has expressed his intention to cooperate with us in his personal capacity. I believe you will be able to meet him soon."
Hearing this name, Xiao Yuanmu's tapping fingers paused, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
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