The next day.

Ye Qingxin wakes up by Dou Wei'er's phone call.

"Xinxin, I just saw in the newspaper that the big boss of your family has killed someone by driving. Is that true or false?"

Ye Qingxin was still a little confused. After hearing this, he suddenly woke up, "newspaper?"

"That's not the point. Is that the point?" Dou Wei'er didn't believe it. "The newspaper also said that the family member of the person who was hit would never agree to be private. It said that the boss of your big family was bullying others. He also said that he had to pay for his life with his life. These people were brave enough to say that they could pay for their life with their life..."

In the mobile phone, dou Wei'er chatters endlessly, but ye Qingxin doesn't want to listen to her. She gets out of bed, puts on her shoes and runs downstairs.

Looking around, I couldn't find today's newspaper.

"What are you looking for, madam?" Aunt Zhang saw Ye Qingxin rummage, came to ask.

It's six or seven o'clock now. It's sunny outside. Jingboyuan is no longer in the villa. Three kids are taken to walk in the yard. Ye Qingguo is running after the football on the lawn. The kids are very interested.

"What about today's newspaper?"

"Sir, I've taken it. It's on the way." Aunt Zhang answered truthfully.

"..." Ye Qingxin is standing in the living room with her mobile phone in hand. Before the phone is hung up, dou Wei'er's voice comes out faintly, but ye Qingxin can't hear her clearly.

Leng for a moment, the mobile phone rings again, or Dou Wei'er's phone, "Xinxin, are you ok?"

Ye Qingxin: "I'm ok, Wei'er... That man... I hit him."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qingxin didn't speak.

"You mean you hit people, and your big boss carried them down for you?"

Ye Qingxin is silent.

Dou Wei'er is also silent, half ring, she said: "I used to envy you, now I envy you more."

After a pause, she said: "if it's not a hit and run, it shouldn't be a big problem. Your big boss has so much money. What can't be settled by money now? If so, spend more money. "

Ye Qingxin: "things are not as simple as you think."

Thinking of Luo Feng's words on the way back to the city yesterday, ye Qingxin tightens her fingers holding her mobile phone tightly. If she can use money to settle it, it won't be reported in the newspaper today, which makes everyone know.

Jingboyuan has been in business for so many years, and has never had any negative reports. There are very few information about him on the Internet, and there are no photos. First, he is clean and strict. Second, the influence behind him makes those media dare not make up about him.

Like today's hype report, without the support of the people above, I dare not borrow the courage of the media.

Ye Qingxin didn't see the newspaper, but even Dou Wei'er didn't like to read the newspaper. It must have been stormy outside.

Today, October 8, after the long holiday, the most important thing in the world is the poor, especially the poor who hate the rich.

The public opinion on the Internet is almost one-sided, shouting for the girl who was "killed" and for the girl's family members, calling for the severe punishment of the perpetrator, and even calling for the shooting of the perpetrator directly on the Internet.

Compared with the ups and downs of the outside world, Jing Boyuan and the whole Jing family behind him seem too quiet.

But Quietness is only on the surface. Mrs. Jing is so anxious at home that she has several blisters on her lips.

"How did you become a father? Ah? Someone is shouting to shoot your son. You're good. You still want to drink tea

Old lady Jing snatched the teacup from Jing Zong and threw it away. She turned her head and told her second son and youngest son, "and you two, if it wasn't for you three, how could they have beaten ah yuan so hard?"

"He can only do this. After a period of time, the public opinion will be gone. Don't worry, mom."

Jingzong school is calm.

Today, the situation in the officialdom is very important, especially for Jingyi, who has just made great achievements at the beginning of the year. Even if he wants to move, he has to weigh whether he can bear the consequences.

He also dares to do something with jingboyuan, who is in a mixed market. He just uses public opinion to add a little block to Jingjia.

Old lady Jing didn't understand their officialdom. She only knew that her grandson had been wronged.

"You three, help a yuan to settle things quickly, or I won't recognize you three bastards!"

"Three days." Jing Zong said, "for three days at most, things will surely calm down."

"What about ah yuan's factories?" Mrs. Jing did not forget to seal hundreds of factories for her grandson.

"The upper limit of rectification notice is one month." Jing Zong said, "there are about 20 days left."

"A month, hundreds of factories, how much do you have to lose?"

"That's nothing to ah yuan." Jing Yi way: "however, later that person will double return, rest assured."

Old lady Jing is still a little uncomfortable. It's not a good feeling to be buried without any reason.

After thinking for a moment, the old man called Jing Boyuan to comfort his grandson. Unexpectedly, he was enlightened and comforted by his grandson.

Jingboyuan hangs up and drinks soup with a spoon.

He wore a dark gray shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and put his small arms on the edge of the dining table. Ye Qingxin looked at his calm and steady eyebrows as usual, as if the wind and rain outside had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of those words on the Internet, her heart was like a stone, which made her not breathe well.

Those were supposed to come for her.

"It's a tight semester. How are you going to adapt?" Jing Boyuan looked up at her with a gentle voice.

"Well, it's OK." Ye Qingxin rolled his lips and laughed, "a professor's lectures are very humorous. Everyone likes to listen to him. When he comes to class, people from other classes and departments come to listen to him."

With that, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded, "Boyuan..."

"Well?"

"I'm sorry."

Jing Boyuan looked at her, "I'm a man and your husband. Some things should be borne for you. What's more, this time it's aimed at the Jing family. How can I let my wife be bullied?"

"But it wouldn't have happened if it hadn't been for me."

"Without this, there will be another." Jingboyuan got up and walked around the dining table, sitting beside Ye Qingxin, "don't think about it, it will be over soon."

If there is no accident, it will really pass quickly. It's just that this kind of article is the most attractive. The heroine is still the mother of the founder of Bowei group, which is more readable. It takes less than half a day to post, which is as popular as cheating on the Internet.