There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Before going down the mountain, Zhen Jiabao called Anderson first, and told what happened today from the beginning to the end, and then said his guess without waiting for Anderson's reaction.

"I guess someone should have contacted someone among the fishermen in advance, maybe it was a lure, or it was just fanning the flames in the ears of those fishermen that the government had allocated funds to cause conflicts between us."

Zhen Jiabao kept kneading the center of his brows while talking with Anderson, but it only got Anderson's silence in return.

After a long time, Anderson said solemnly: "Continue."

Zhen Jiabao let go of his hand, looked at his pink nails and pondered for two seconds: "This matter must be dealt with from the government after all, after all, now that Shen Feiyu is injured, you ask the government news to correct it for you. It shouldn’t be difficult to get a name, after all, I don’t think the government would dare to break face with you now.”

As soon as Zhen Jiabao said this, Anderson let out a low laugh.

"You girl will plan to go with me... But with this matter, I can do more than just clarify the news. The plan and loan that have been unapproved for a long time may not work this time." It's not difficult."

Zhen Jiabao also raised the corners of his mouth, but smiled very forcedly.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. Let me know the time in advance after it's done. I want those people to see on the spot whether I have the ability to control the national TV station."

Zhen Jiabao's tone was as fierce as Anderson's, and he was really angry.

Even if someone is doing good deeds and is misunderstood like this, he probably won't be nice, but this is the first time Anderson has heard Zhen Jiabao speak in such a tone - even if he was locked up before he lost his memory, Zhen Jiabao was the most Also a little frustrated.

A little bit of progress.

After Anderson hung up the phone, he took advantage of the incident to seek his own interests, while Zhen Jiabao went down the mountain with the support of the security guards, and then notified everyone to take care of all the victims, and no one was allowed to act rashly.

The disaster victims at the bottom of the mountain were still waiting for Brother Jie and the others to go up the mountain to ask Zhen Jiabao for an explanation, but they only waited until they were dragged down the mountain by the arms of Anjia's security guards and took them somewhere.

And the attitude of the security guards who came later was much tougher than usual. Usually they were only responsible for protecting their safety, but now they seemed to be guarded.

Even if there are children who want to go out to play, they are left in the crowd by a fierce look. They can go back to the tent, eat or chat, but they are not allowed to walk around.

"What do you mean? Why don't you let us out!"

Some aggrieved people were questioning, but the attitude of the security guards was very tough, ignoring the questions and panic of the victims.

After Zhen Jiabao returned to the tent, he took off his strong disguise and collapsed on the bed panting heavily. The blood that flowed from Shen Feiyu's body dripped on the ground at that time. The scene kept appearing in front of Zhen Jiabao's eyes, which shocked her for a while. I felt dizzy and nauseated for a while, as if I could smell the pungent bloody smell when I closed my eyes.

After a long silence, Zhen Jiabao finally calmed down. Shen Feiyu had to let her handle everything about Shen Feiyu's departure. The former Zhen Jiabao could be as vulnerable as he wanted, but the current Zhen Jiabao can't.

"Miss, the emotions of the victims are very agitated and difficult to control. Do you want us to take some action to suppress it?"

There were security guards outside the door asking cautiously, it was really going to be out of control - Zhen Jiabao didn't give the order, and they didn't dare to tell them what happened on the hillside, and they didn't dare to really do anything to the victims, so they could only try their best. Keep people in the loop without hurting them.

But going on like this is not an option after all, the end of not fighting back is that someone has already been injured by the victims.

"Take them under control, and I'll go out right away." Zhen Jiabao wiped away tears, held back the choking in his throat and forced himself to order the security outside the door, then quickly changed his clothes and washed his face with cold water, until his red eyes There was no trace of crying before leaving.

At this time, Anderson called again, informing Zhen Jiabao that the media has opened up the joint, and he can contact news reports at any time.

In a fit of anger, Zhen Jiabao said directly: "There's no need to let those media come over to do interviews, just tell clearly in the news whether the government has allocated funds for the disaster relief, so that they can know how much money I have spent on this disaster relief."

After Zhen Jiabao hung up the phone, he calmed down for a while, and then he stepped out of the tent, but when he went out, he saw that the two security guards who had been guarding in front of his door were even grimacing.

The glaring nail scratches on the face of one of the security guards looked particularly ferocious, and even slightly bloodshot... Zhen Jiabao, who couldn't see the blood, quickly closed his eyes and looked away. The psychological construction he had done in the tent just now seemed to fall apart in an instant. .

"Miss, are you okay?" Even though there were injuries on her face, the two security guards quickly supported Zhen Jiabao so that she would not fall down, but Zhen Jiabao tightly closed her eyes and refused to open them.

"How are the people in charge of guarding the disaster victims now? How many people are injured?"

After a long time, Zhen Jiabao withdrew his arm from the security guard's hand and asked in a low voice.

"This... the brothers who are guarding there basically have some bad luck, but it's not really serious. It's just a small fight. Miss, don't worry."

The two security guards looked at each other and explained to Zhen Jiabao.

"Take a good rest tonight, and don't leave any scars." Zhen Jiabao tried to keep his eyes on the road beyond the two security guards, bit his lower lip, and walked resolutely step by step.

It didn't take long to walk from the tent to the temporary residence of the victims, and the more and more excited victims soon discovered Zhen Jiabao's arrival.

"Look! She's finally out!"

I don't know who in the crowd yelled, and in an instant, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhen Jiabao who was slowly approaching.

The noisy voice instantly drowned Zhen Jiabao, and the victims were all questioning why Zhen Jiabao deceived them like this, and even imprisoned those who came up to speak up.

Zhen Jiabao didn't go forward, but just stood on the periphery of the security guards, watching from a distance the angry victims who were attacking him in one go. After a long time, when they exhausted their shouting, he said slowly: "It seems that everyone has been waiting for a long time, and I also have something to tell you."

Zhen Jiabao put his hands on his back and paced back and forth within a few steps to the left and right, while saying coldly: "You only know that I locked up the people who went up to explain, why don't you ask me why I did this? ? What you want to say is that you pierced Shen Feiyu's arm with the steel fork in your hand, and you just pointed at us and insulted us indiscriminately?"

Zhen Jiabao has been pregnant recently, so her physical strength is not a little bit worse than when she was not pregnant. She was out of breath after only shouting a few words, and beckoned someone to bring a stool for her, and even the little girl who brought a stool for Zhen Jiabao The security guard also took a small horn by the way.

Rao Zhen Jiabao was emotionally agitated right now, and couldn't help but froze for a moment when he saw the small speaker, then he took it in his hand and sat on the chair kindly, looking at the astonished victims, and then spoke in a cold voice.

"Why, when you watched those people go up to us with steel forks, shouldn't you have already thought of this result?"

Why is he acting as if he didn't expect it now? Zhen Jiabao still remembers that the hands of the few people who went up the mountain to ask for an explanation were not idle.

Zhen Jiabao's eyes glanced coldly at the faces of the victims. The victims in the outer circle were the ones who caused the most trouble just now. Now that Zhen Jiabao's gaze swept them away, some of them lowered their heads in shame.

But some of them were still dissatisfied with Zhen Jiabao's actions, and said angrily: "That's because you are too much. We trusted you so much before, but you privately used the money the government gave us to build a house to gain your own reputation, and even You even built the house on a hillside that is not convenient for living, even if someone is injured... even if someone is injured, you deserve it!"

Zhen Jiabao almost laughed out of anger. He sat on the chair and looked at the speaker and asked with great interest: "Speaking of this, I would like to ask where did you hear that I took money from the government? Who is it?" It's better to confront me now... No, bring them a TV tonight."

Zhen Jiabao said the last sentence to the security guards next to him. After leading them to nod in agreement, Zhen Jiabao said to the victims indifferently: "If you have anything to say, you should wait until you read the news tonight. Of course, you can also say yes. I spent money to buy the TV station... After all, in your eyes, I am already such a person, and it is not up to you whether this house should be built or not."

Zhen Jiabao said harsh words directly, got up and left immediately after putting down the horn, not because she was really too angry, but because she couldn't stand the pain in her belly.

After walking a few steps back, beads of sweat were already oozing from Zhen Jiabao's forehead, and his pace became slower.

The security guard who supported Zhen Jiabao immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, and immediately wanted to call the doctor over, but Zhen Jiabao secretly stopped her.

"Don't say anything, wait until you get back to the tent." Zhen Jiabao gritted his teeth and continued walking towards the tent after enduring the pain. I secretly hated these disaster victims.

Zhen Jiabao finally went back to the tent after going through all kinds of hardships, and immediately collapsed with his knees limp, and was helped by two security guards to sit on the reclining chair, and immediately called the doctor over.

The doctor was already terrified because of Shen Feiyu's injury. When he heard that Zhen Jiabao had a problem, he rushed over with a medicine box. As soon as he entered the tent, he saw Zhen Jiabao half lying on the recliner, sweating , Immediately went to check her physical condition.

Fortunately, it was only a temporary pain caused by the rush of fire, and it would be fine to rest for a while to relax. After taking the medicine, Zhen Jiabao lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, he recovered his strength and then raised his hand.

The two security guards immediately approached Zhen Jiabao, only to hear her weakly say: "Don't spread anything about my discomfort, even Anderson shouldn't let the news out."

After all, Zhen Jiabao still had a kind heart. Although he felt uncomfortable because of the anger of these victims, he also knew that if Anderson knew about this matter, he would definitely not be kind.

Forget it, these disaster victims are only thinking about their own lives in the end. Even if they misunderstood themselves, they may have believed other people's gossip. Thinking of what Shen Feiyu said to him before leaving, Zhen Jiabao Suddenly opened his eyes wide.