Chapter 160 58. Don't drink and drive

After Li Ran sent Wu Dong to Jinling, he went to Xinfeng and never showed his face again.

He's not fighting alone, he's not alone.Wu Dong had some expectations for Li Ran's ability and connections, and those pinhole cameras that were simply not available in the market were proof.

Since Li Ran dared to take care of everything, Wu Dong was relieved to leave the matter to him, and he devoted himself to the casting of the Jianghu Billboard with ease.

……

Friday night at 6:10; after a phone call with Wu Dong, Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei got Wu Dong's promise to restore a little bit of hope.

Then, there was no further text, and the two felt uneasy. They urgently needed someone to help them analyze the situation and find a solution.

The two found 302, but did not knock on the door. They asked Ou Yujun and Si Ji to find out that Wu Dong had gone to Jinling.

Wu Dongren's two female teachers in Xinfeng can still discuss with him, but now they disappear after making a phone call.

Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei looked at each other, and saw the answer in each other's eyes, and both of them understood.

"Call again and ask?" Zhang Weiwei still had a little hope in her tone.

"Don't fight! Brother Zhang has been dragged down, so don't affect Wu Dong anymore. No matter what, what can he do as a foreigner."

Zhang Weiwei, who usually seems to have a hot temper, is just a timid little girl now, while Zhao Jing, who has always been quiet and introverted, has more ideas.

But whether timid or brave, facing the absolute power gap, the outcome is the same.

One night without words, one night without sleep.

The two female teachers with black eyes had to go to the remedial class after washing up.

Let's take it day by day, and go to class, otherwise I'm sorry for the beating Brother Zhang got.

The real bastard strikes well, looks bloody, but in fact Zhang Tuwen has nothing to do, but the legs of the two female teachers are weak, and the sense of resistance is completely broken up. signed a compensation agreement.

……

Saturday at [-]:[-] am, South Street, Youth Yoga Studio - Youth Children's Dance Training Center.

A large lock hung from the glass door.

Under normal circumstances, there will be three people here, the proprietress Wu Xiaohua is also a yoga teacher, and the receptionist Xiao Zhou is the proprietress' niece and aunt who cleans the house.

There are still a few part-time employees like Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei. Usually, everyone's time is staggered, and they only meet each other at a few dinner parties, and they are not very familiar with each other.

Children's dance training starts at 09:30 in the morning, and the training class usually opens at 08:30. The proprietress Wu Xiaohua or Xiao Zhou will open the door, usually they come together.

Aunt Liu, who does the cleaning, came to clean at about 8:50.

When Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei came to the door, they saw Aunt Liu who was in a daze outside the door. The three of them waited outside the door for a while. At 9:12, some parents had already sent the students over, but the proprietress and Xiao Zhou still did not show up. .

The two female teachers were so preoccupied that they were a little slow to respond and didn't even think of calling to ask.

The parents of the students didn't have the patience to wait with them, so they immediately dialed the phone number of the proprietress, cursing, "Doo beep... sorry, the number... I'm sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later." Dial Sorry, the subscriber you are daily cannot be..."

"Ms. Zhang, Mr. Zhao, do you know what's going on?" The child's mother suppressed her anger and was still polite to her daughter's teacher.

The two realized that something was wrong and looked at each other, "Mother Taotao is really sorry, we don't know, why don't I call again and ask, don't worry."

"Toot, toot, toot, sorry, the number..."

"Vivi, do you have Xiao Zhou's phone number?"

"No, oh, by the way, I have brother Zhang, he left me a phone number last time. Let me tell you,"

Zhao Jing frowned slightly, "No need." She also has Zhang Tuwen's number.

Zhang Tuwen used to be messy with her, she hated this guy, he was rude and vulgar, but his later performance was much better than the handsome Wu Dong.

She gets angry when she thinks of Wu Dong, if she can't help, she can't help and she has to brag, there is nothing good for the little boy, bah!
"Beep beep, hello," a man's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Jing looked at Zhang Weiwei and forced a smile, "Okay, Brother Zhang's call is connected."

"Brother Zhang, I'm Zhao Jing,"

"Hi, I'm Wang Wenxuan from the Criminal Police Brigade of Xinfeng Public Security Bureau, police number 342..."

Zhao Jing was dumbfounded listening to the voice on the other end of the phone.

At 9:20, more and more parents gathered before the training class, and the discussion became louder and louder. Some well-informed people spread the information to the crowd.

The owner of the training class and a few friends drank together last night. On the way back, the minivan crashed into a dump truck! ! !
"Damn it, it's really fucking unlucky, the boss's family is fucked! Who will refund our tuition fees!" A male parent said cursingly, he doesn't care if the boss's family dies or not, the important thing is who pays him the tuition fees.

"That's right, hey, isn't the teacher still like this?" A girl's mother pointed her target at Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao, will we still be able to take this class? If not, who will we ask for our tuition?"

Zhang Weiwei was so angry that their wages hadn't been settled yet, "We are also part-time workers, and you paid the tuition fees to the boss, not to me."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Isn't your salary paid from our tuition fees?"

Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei have been depressed for the past few days and stayed up all night. They couldn't stand the siege of five or six mothers at all. Fortunately, the two fathers who seemed to be very grumpy came out rationally to persuade them.

"Okay, okay, the two teachers are also victims, everyone, don't worry, isn't the training class still here? Let's call the police first, and there will always be someone who can solve it for us.

Mr. Zhao, this class is impossible, so hurry up and leave! "

"Thank you, thank you." The two female teachers ran away in despair.

……

Although Brother Zhang said he didn't dare to intervene anymore, he could still help mediate after all, and the last light of the two of them was also extinguished.

The two left the training class and wandered aimlessly on the street.

"Crack" an envelope was stuffed into Zhao Jing's hand.

A strange man, wearing sunglasses, a black T-shirt, black trousers, and black sneakers, "Take it back and burn it. I will say that Zhang Tuwen helped you settle the matter of their crotch. I don't know how to do it. Remember." Living!"

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and entered the alley, and when he looked again, there was no trace of him.

The two female teachers have been terrified recently. As soon as this person appeared, they thought he was the subordinate of the crotch, and they dared not move, just like a chicken meeting a weasel.

"What did he say?" Zhao Jing couldn't believe her ears.

Zhang Weiwei said excitedly: "Quiet, open it and have a look."

"Swiping" Zhao Jing pulled out a few pieces of paper from the envelope, which was the compensation agreement that the two of them were forced to sign.

"Ah!!!!", "Stop screaming, go back and burn it."

 Thank you for your monthly tickets and recommendations.

  Today I went out to enjoy the flowers, and tomorrow I will work hard to write more chapters.

  
 
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