One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Song Beiye's expression remained unchanged. Even though Dong Zijun exposed him as nonsense, he didn't feel guilty at all, and instead shouted: "Can you believe what he said? I asked you to come this time to help me witness, the tender The matter has nothing to do with me, and I am also a victim, you are the police, don't you just deal with this kind of thing?"

The policeman was silent.

Song Beiye said again: "Then Mu Shaoling has been going to the Song family to trouble me, and now I have to give him an explanation in person, what about others?"

"The boss is still working." Dong Zijun said standing aside, and said straight to his heart, this Song Beiye not only has cruel methods, but also has a lot of drama.

"When will he be?" Song Beiye narrowed his eyes, his face full of displeasure.

But these can't threaten Dong Zijun, he still has a faint and polite smile on his face, "I'm not very clear about this, after all, Mr. Mu's appointments are full today, but he will deal with the work at hand as soon as possible. Then come down and listen to your explanation."

"Hmph." Song Beiye crossed his legs and cast a cold look at the man who was detained by the police.

He spent a lot of money to lure this man into taking the charge this time.

Dong Zijun sat down on another single sofa, looked at the handcuffed man, and asked with great interest, "Second Young Master Song, what position does this person hold in your company?"

Song Beiye rolled his eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and groped for a lighter by the way, "What's none of your business?"

"I'm just curious. After all, this doesn't seem to be a high-level executive of your company..." Dong Zijun said thoughtfully, and glanced at the man again.

The person being watched immediately bowed his head with guilt.

He was just a small employee, but he was bought by Song Beiye with money and became a scapegoat.

After all, he was short of money, so when he agreed, he hardly hesitated and didn't think too much, but only now did he know that not only would he face interrogation by the police, but he would also face Mu Shaoling and others.

Just the assistant in front of him is very difficult to mess with.

Song Beiye searched his body but couldn't find a lighter. He didn't seem to hear Dong Zijun's words, so he asked the two policemen directly, "Do you have a lighter?"

The two policemen shook their heads together.

Song Beiye would rather be addicted to cigarettes than ask Dong Zijun for a lighter, so he put the cigarette back and looked at the phone screen.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Zijun continued to look at the handcuffed man and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wang...Wang Zhiqiang." The man stuttered a little. Although Dong Zijun asked with a smile, his aura was extremely strong. Wang Zhiqiang felt that he would not be able to bear it if he was asked again.

"Mr. Wang, what position do you hold in Song Ershao's company?" Dong Zijun continued to ask.

Wang Zhiqiang bit his lip and looked at Song Beiye instead of answering.

Song Beiye hadn't told him anything before, so he didn't know what to say or not to say.

Song Beiye met his gaze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at what I am doing, you can answer whatever people ask you, and these are what the police want to ask, since someone is curious, you can answer."

Wang Zhiqiang nodded, looked at Dong Zijun, and replied, "I'm from the planning department of the company..."

Dong Zijun nodded, not intending to continue asking.

Wang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't continue to ask, but he couldn't help being a little worried.

After all, Dong Zijun is just an assistant, talking to him is already so stressful.

And Mu Shaoling's ruthlessness is well-known, if he faces Mu Shaoling's interrogation later, how will he resist his guilt and fear?

There was silence in the reception room, and after twenty minutes, Song Beiye asked impatiently, "What kind of airs is Mu Shaoling putting on? Is he still coming?"

"Second Young Master Song, wait a moment. I'll check with the boss. If he really can't spare the time, please come another day." Dong Zijun stood up.

"Another day?" Song Beiye waited here with a cold face for more than 20 minutes. Not only did he not see anyone, but another time?

"Let me take a look for you first." Dong Zijun said, ignoring Song Beiye's anger.

At this time, the policeman also stood up and looked at Song Beiye, "Second Young Master Song, we also have something to do at the police station. We can't wait so long. If you want to deal with something, you can go to the police station to deal with it. Our twenty-four Hours on call."

Song Beiye was furious, and just as he was about to lose his temper, the door of the reception room was pushed open.

Several people looked towards the door.

Dong Zijun watched Mu Shaoling walk in and heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that facing Song Beiye alone was really difficult.

"Boss!" Dong Zijun's voice was particularly loud, and he directly introduced the current situation to Mu Shaoling, "Mr. Song brought two policemen over here, and said he wanted to explain to you about the theft of the bid documents."

Mu Shaoling nodded slightly, with a cold expression on his face. He didn't even look at Song Beiye, but at the two policemen, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Zhiqiang, "I only have five minutes to spare."

Song Beiye snorted coldly, turned his head away from looking at Wang Zhiqiang, "Tell me, why did you steal the tender from T Group."

Wang Zhiqiang shivered for a moment, and said, "I actually don't know which one is the bid from T Group..."

"You don't know?" Song Beiye continued to sing along with him.

"After the manager assigned the task, the matter of bidding documents fell to me, but I have no experience, so I thought about buying one online to deal with it, but I couldn't find a suitable one, so I issued a reward, and then Someone sent the bid document to me, and I paid the money and got the bid document." Wang Zhiqiang was very flustered when he read what Song Beiye had told him before.

The way Mu Shaoling looked at him was terrifying...

After he finished speaking, Mu Shaoling still didn't speak, and Wang Zhiqiang said again: "There is no title about T Group in that bid, and it is all empty. Oh, I didn't expect the manager to actually pass my bid, and then submit it, and then submit it to Manle..."

"Who is the person who sold you the bid?" Mu Shaoling asked.

Wang Zhiqiang shook his head and said, "I don't know. We all traded online. He gave me a QR code, and I scanned it to pay. It cost me almost 10,000 yuan..."

"Do you still have your contact information?" Mu Shaoling continued to ask without revealing.

The person in front of him was not well dressed, and he couldn't afford 10,000 yuan to buy a bid.

Even if Song Beiye's company really got the Man Le project, although the company's bonus would fall into his hands more, the chance of getting the project is very low, so it is impossible for this dutiful man to take risks for Song Beiye's company. Spend ten thousand dollars.