The light sunlight penetrates the clean glass, and the warm golden light falls on the milky white table.

"Good morning." Rongze sits on the throne, watching Li Zeyan and Gu Qinghuan walk down the wooden stairs hand in hand.

"Well, you're early, too." Gu Qinghuan and Li Zeyan look at each other, smile at each other, and take the initiative to respond to Rongze's good morning.

Looking at their love, Rongze suddenly feels that he shouldn't be here

Aunt's eye is very good, did not wait for the two people to sit down on the end of the Chinese and western breakfast.

"Please use it slowly. How is my skill today?" Aunt simple and honest smile, together with Gu Qinghuan mood are a lot better, heavily nodded.

Li Zeyan and Gu Qinghuan are sitting face to face, looking at the rich breakfast that has been prepared in front of them, and they have a feeling of tranquility.

Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile. Looking at Li Zeyan, he held out his hand, raised the remote control board and turned on the TV. His hand, which had cut the yellow egg, could not help shaking.

If only time could maintain such tenderness for a moment

But the ideal is full, but the reality is incomparable.

Before she could give the idea a few seconds, the out of place voice over on the big screen TV had been inserted.

"Hello, everyone. I'm very sorry. I need to break in an urgent news now." The anchorperson in the video frame has a good manner, with dark brown wigs and clothing, showing exclusive elegance. "Now it's time for front-line reporters."

Li Zeyan originally just thought it was too quiet, so he called out a channel to have a look, but his eyes were seized immediately.

Because the news broadcast is not a good thing, but also inseparable with him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the picture has become noisy, in front of the crowd is coming and going. Unfinished buildings and workers in yellow helmets herald the site.

"Thank you. I'll show you the picture now." The front-line reporter's coat was scattered by the wind and sand, but his hand was still holding the microphone tightly. After a pause, he said: "Li's workers are dissatisfied with the contradiction of medical expenses, but they have not been able to get a reasonable solution. Now they have brought the rest of the workers on strike!"

The cause is simple, and it's not simple.

The more detailed explanation on the screen slowly flows out, and Gu Qinghuan is able to understand the truth.

He is a worker who has a good relationship with the wounded and speaks fluent Mandarin.

"That day it was... Ah, when he came back, it happened that the construction site was moving steel plates." This man was like the leader of the protest. Although he didn't speak very loud, other workers all stopped to wait for him to speak. "He just stood in the blind corner, and a piece of steel bar was inserted into his leg!"

The voice did not fall, the expression on the reporter's face with ceremonial regret, but more is the desire to pursue the truth, "then what happened next? What caused your strike this time? "

That person's voice originally also has some sobs, after hearing this, as if inspired, nods to continue to say.

"We were in a hurry at that time. We were sent to the hospital on the spot, but the doctor said the situation was very bad. Leg infection iron sheet, can only be conservative treatment first... But now has spent a lot of money, there is no saying... "

"Li Jun Li always didn't give you an explanation?" the reporter asked

"Speaking of this, I'm angry! The people above lost contact. When we went to find Mr. Li, what assistant security guard would stop us, or else we would not do this, would not we? " Some of the leaders are angry, and the huge operation cost has put the last straw on the poor family.

In addition, the workers themselves have helped us a lot. If one person is in trouble, all people will help.

If you can't find the most effective way, you can only find the stupidest way to protest.

If this matter gets dredged as soon as possible, it's all right. Li chooses to deal with it coldly at this time. The repeated protests of the workers were ineffective, and only when they were found on the heads of the municipal government and the radio station could the incident be exposed.

After nodding, the reporter comforted them and then turned to the camera: "this matter has a great impact. It has attracted the attention of the government and will be solved as soon as possible. I'm a reporter of our station. "

After the sensitive words came out, Gu Qinghuan could not help frowning slightly and looked carefully at Li Zeyan. Li Zeyan's hand was still holding the handle of the knife. Although his face was expressionless, his eyebrows had betrayed him.

It seems that the situation is really bad

Gu Qinghuan is also not good at this juncture to say more, had to continue to bow to eat, but Yu Guang is constantly scattered glancing at the TV.Just for a moment, the reporter once again cut into the practical scene, but this time the protagonist is Li Jun.

Rongze looks at the familiar person on TV, turns his head and exchanges his eyes with Gu Qinghuan. The complex emotion in his eyes is self-evident.

"Excuse me, is the refusal to pay medical expenses true?" The reporter looked up and put the microphone in front of him. A series of sharp questions were thrown out: "the workers really didn't buy insurance. Is it true that Li's illegal employment of workers has not only failed to give them their due remuneration, but also continuously squeezed them?"

The reporter is obviously used to the sharp and sharp events, and the problems he throws out are also without any consideration. All of a sudden, he pokes Li Jun's pain.

Li Jun's face was cold in a moment. She didn't know whether it was Gu Qinghuan's illusion or something else. She felt a trace of lethality in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, these problems will be dealt with by my lawyer, and what Li does is a legal process." Li Jun is not stupid, of course, will not jump along the pit, but circuitous tactics to avoid all the reporter's problems.

"Well, what are you going to do with the wounded next?" Seeing Li Jun leave quickly, the reporter chases him with a microphone.

But time is too late, the brigade and so on I black dress strong man bodyguard surrounded Li Jun's side, immediately will thin reporter to squeeze away.

Without waiting for the reporter to say the second half of the sentence, Li Jun had left in the car surrounded by a crowd of bodyguards.

Although the reporter was very helpless, the program had to continue. She turned to the camera and broadcast the report: "sorry, Mr. Li Jun, it seems that Mr. Li does not welcome our interview..."

All of a sudden, the TV screen turns into darkness.

Gu Qinghuan takes back her eyes and concentrates on Rongze's remote control board.

It is self-evident who closed it, but under such circumstances, no one stopped him.

Li Zeyan glanced at the two and continued to eat without losing his head.

Gu Qinghuan was a little nervous for no reason, and followed him silently