Hearing what Zhang Zheng said, ah Qiao's face was a little subtle: "show me."
This article was published by a regular local newspaper. Once it was published, it was hit by a hot search "really?" Xu Zihan was stunned.
"It's true." he Bingbing answered and showed his mobile phone. "The wind of public opinion on the Internet has begun to tilt this way."
Zhang Zheng took a look at his mobile phone. Sure enough, now the Internet is discussing where the two waiters have gone. Many people are saying that they are the restaurant owner and little Chang ye, forcing the two people to hide to ensure their life safety.
Some people even analyzed how the restaurant owner threatened the injured waitress and the waitress who took the evidence to call the police.
"It's useless for me to go out now." Zhang Zheng pinched the bridge of his nose. "What I think is that I stand out as the restaurant owner and clarify that there are no these two waiters in my shop. After all, I'm also the chairman of Zhengxing group... I have to be a little convincing anyway."
"Now," he Bingbing sighed, "your identity has become a burden. They will certainly think it is the protection of officials."
Zhang Zheng has a headache: "next, the law enforcement officer will follow the vine and touch the melon to check me..."
It doesn't matter to check him. The key is that they will certainly question the source of their huge property. How does he explain? From the wind?
This is a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone.
Xu Zihan tutted softly and said, "really not... You go to ah Qiao to hide for two days?"
Zhang Zheng raised one eyebrow and looked at her curiously: "did I say I was afraid?"