Chapter 509

"President, are you ok?" Yang Wucheng yelled and was a little scared. If Zhong Wentao had any accident, many people would not let him go.

"I'm ok. The people below are more busy." Zhong Wentao opened his mouth quietly, still joking with Yang Wucheng.

The accident made Yang Wucheng's face pale. He had no time to joke with Zhong Wentao. He had to ask people to lift the car away first. Otherwise, these people would be crushed to death and Zhong Wentao would be in trouble.

He has been a policeman. Naturally, he knows what the troublemakers will do after such things happen. He will make things big and involve innocent people. The ignorant people will be encouraged. Even if Zhong Wentao is innocent, it will be useless, and he will be scolded.

Zhong Wentao stood at the gate of the association, watching the police busy, also want to know what these people are going to do.

Pushing his car down should also be a downfall. As for who did it, he is not so easy to know.

"President, now you'd better go back inside. The reporters will definitely come back. It's not good for you to be photographed." Yang Wucheng said seriously, looking very serious.

Nodding, Zhong Wentao naturally understood.

Turning around to enter the association and letting Yang Wucheng deal with the matter is also the first test after Yang Wucheng took office.

In the office building, the sky has appeared, standing in the central position, looking at Zhong Wentao.

"What's the situation over there, Qin Mingzhu?" Zhong Wentao asked with a smile, also very curious about whether this matter has anything to do with Kang Yun.

"She's very good. Kang Yun dotes on her." Tian reported carefully and said all the things he saw in his eyes. Qin Mingzhu's life was even better than they expected, which was a little too good.

If Kang Yun didn't mean to be so nice to her, there would be no other purpose.

Even if Kang Yun is old, she will not be fascinated by Qin Mingzhu.

"Check it out. I suspect it has something to do with Kang Yun." Zhong Wentao cold mouth, has locked the target.

"Yes

Promise, the day disappears here in an instant.

Zhong Wentao's face calmed down and took a sip of the coffee that the secretary sent him. The taste was not generally bitter, which made him more sober in an instant.

Put down the coffee and knead the distance between the eyebrows, Zhong Wentao calmed down a little.

In order to make a fool of him, it's already a big deal to let several reporters be pressed under the car. He has specially seen that the people who are pressed under the car are real reporters, not just casual people.

Kang Hui's death is not so easy to forget. The war between Kang Hui and Kang Yun has already started.

He was very curious about how Kang Yun wanted to avenge his son.

One morning later, Yang Wucheng appeared, his face was not very good.

"A man died." Yang Wucheng has some helplessness: "the family members of the deceased ask for compensation of one million."

"Who will pay for it?" Zhong Wentao is a little curious.

"Let's go." Yang Wucheng answers quickly and looks at Zhong Wentao.

"Let the police deal with it. The reason why the car overturns is because of the pushing and shoving of those reporters. If a person dies, let these reporters share the million yuan compensation equally. If my car is damaged, they don't need to repair it. Be generous. I'm not so fussy."

"Are you sure?"

Yang Wucheng is a little trembling. He has been a policeman for many years, but he has never seen such... Such a thick skinned man.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with Zhong Wentao, this kind of words tells the family members of the deceased that Zhong Wentao will be scolded to death. Does the president of the association really not care about the rumors from the outside world?

Looking at him, Zhong Wentao said with a smile: "Yang Wucheng, this is the association of traditional Chinese medicine, which is protected by the government. This matter has nothing to do with me. Even if it has something to do with me, someone will protect me. Within half a year, there will be medical exchanges between countries. Who do you think will lead the association to participate?"

"You, of course!" Yang Wucheng answered directly and understood in an instant.

As long as Zhong Wentao is useful to the country, this genius of traditional Chinese medicine will be well protected.

The association of traditional Chinese medicine is really a magical place.

Nodding, Yang Wucheng leaves quickly. He knows exactly what kind of president he's with. He's just very excited. Kang Mingli doesn't have Zhong Wentao's ability.

When Yang Wucheng left, Zhong Wentao's face became serious.

Such a simple thing actually killed people, then things are not so easy.

As long as it's something related to Zhong Wentao, it's the Zhou team that sent out the police. Yang Wucheng's relationship with Zhou team is very poor. People in the police station all know about this. The two men's match makes the matter a little more serious.

Team Zhou naturally knows that Zhong Wentao is not responsible for the compensation of one million yuan, but he still chooses to stand on the side of the family of the deceased. No matter how Yang Wucheng explains it, it's no use to find a lawyer. Team Zhou still asks to take Zhong Wentao back to the police station to "assist in the investigation", but that's not to help at all, but to take the person away.

In the evening, Zhong Wentao stands inside the gate of the association, looking at the Zhou team outside through the iron railings. Consciously, this person is like a clown, ridiculous.

"Zhong Wentao, we just ask you to go back to assist in the investigation. You should not be so hostile to us. As long as you assist in the investigation, we will try our best to help you reduce the cost of one million."

Zhou team is very sincere, but Zhong Wentao doesn't believe a word of what he said.

Yang Wucheng is worried about it, but Zhong Wentao is still calm, which makes Yang Wucheng very dissatisfied.

"This is the Chinese Medicine Association. As long as I'm in it, you can't take me away, can you?" Zhong Wentao's calm narration made Yang Wucheng wake up all of a sudden.

He didn't understand that the traditional Chinese Medicine Association is a huge welfare. As long as it's in it, no one will do anything to them. Thinking like this, Yang Wucheng ran in from the outside and seemed to run faster than a rabbit. He was afraid that team Zhou would capture him.

Looking at Yang Wucheng, Zhong Wentao feels that he has no face.

He rubbed his forehead and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Team Zhou yelled: "Zhong Wentao, you are escaping. You have nothing to do with this matter. If you don't go back with us, you will be on the blacklist of the police station. As long as you leave here, we will send people to chase you. How can we take people back to assist in the investigation? You might as well leave with me now!"

Zhou shouts and threatens Zhong Wentao.

He believes that Zhong Wentao will have a better choice.

Looking at him, Yang Wucheng was still a little worried.

"Listen to him once." Yang Wucheng spoke softly to remind Zhong Wentao.

"No Zhong Wentao refuses directly, understanding Yang Wucheng's worries.

"What do you think?" Yang Wucheng is a little worried. Zhong Wentao refuses to cooperate with the police. In the future, Yanjing police station will fight against him. If nothing else, Tzu Chi hall will be the first to suffer.

If the police go to the clinic every day, will the Tzu Chi hall still be open?

"Ambition cannot be lost." Zhong Wentao chuckles, just for this reason.

"You're crazy." Yang Wucheng sighs that he has never seen such a different person, because he has to limit his freedom in the future because he wants to fight with others

Ignore Yang Wucheng, this is what he needs.

He can't go out. Although he has no freedom, people outside can't get in. No one can attack him. That's what he wants. Otherwise, how can Dong Li live to this day and die like Dong Yun.

The only advantage of the president's position is that, of course, he can't give up.

Turn around and leave, don't care about team Zhou yelling outside.

Yang Wucheng also felt relieved, and followed Zhong Wentao to go inside.

In the conference room, Wu Wei has been waiting inside, investigating all the information of the dead and putting it on the table, waiting for Zhong Wentao's demolition.

This matter concerns the image of the Chinese Medicine Association. Wu Wei must try his best to finish the meeting.

About Zhong Wentao being attacked at the gate of the association, he has ordered people to go down. As long as Zhong Wentao is in the future, there will be more than ten people in the association to protect him. This is a pomp of the president.

"Vice president, thank you very much." Looking at the information on the table, Zhong Wentao said with a smile. Wu Wei nodded and didn't care.

"Find the weakness of these people according to the information, and let them change the object of compensation from me to others in any case, whether it's coercion and inducement or killing, I just want the result."

Looking at Yang Wucheng, this is the second postgraduate entrance examination.

"What?" Yang Wucheng was shocked. He was a policeman and a public servant of the people. How could he use such means to force the family members of the dead?

"You don't want to?" Zhong Wentao asked with a smile, which made Yang Wucheng feel more scared.

"I'm not unwilling, just... Just a little..." in the end, Yang Wucheng didn't go on, so he had to turn around and leave to study how to carry out this matter.

In the conference room, there are only Zhong Wentao and Wu Wei.

"Zhong Wentao, I really regret that you don't deserve to be the president of the association. Dong Li is wrong." Wu Wei spoke coldly and was dissatisfied with Zhong Wentao.

If it wasn't for Zhong Wentao's title of president, maybe he would have started with Zhong Wentao long ago, and he would not have such respect now.

With a smile, Zhong Wentao doesn't care.

"It's not that Dong Li is after me." Zhong Wentao kindly explained.

"Who is that?" Wu Wei immediately asked, no matter who he is, he has to look at it. Why is his vision so bad?

"It's God!" Zhong Wentao's face was cold and determined.

"What?" Unexpectedly, Wu Wei's face became more ugly. He thought that Zhong Wentao was joking with him.

"I'm from hell. God chose me!"

Drop this sentence, Zhong Wentao turns to leave.

His soul, who has been wandering for 500 years, is not qualified. Who is qualified?

Looking at Zhong Wentao's back, Wu Wei's legs softened and knelt down on the ground. He just felt Zhong Wentao's spirit of being king, which was different from usual. He was deeply impressed by this breath.