Xiao Luo was somewhat conflicted about class gatherings because he knew that those who really wanted to get together and get to know each other were in the minority. Those who used the gatherings as an excuse to show off how well they were doing, or to see if there was anyone among their classmates who could be of use to them, were the majority. The innocence of their school days had long been corrupted by the big dye vat that was society.
There was a very real survey on the Internet, and those who would take the initiative to propose a class reunion were generally students who had achieved a certain level of success in society.
However, Xiao Luo didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he had nothing to do. So be it.
His university classmate group was now in a heated discussion about the reunion. With the class monitor Guo Qinghe as the leader, the discussion in the group began to determine the specific time, place, and number of people who would attend the reunion.
There were a total of 34 people in the class, half of whom worked in Guangdong Province. After the final confirmation, ten people would attend. The location and time were also determined. Four days later, at eight o 'clock in the evening, at the Maple Leaf Hotel in Jiangcheng City. Including Xiao Luo and Zhang Dashan, there were a total of twelve people.
"Zhao Mengqi will also attend. Is there any problem with you?" Zhang Dashan asked.
"What problem do I have?"
Xiao Luo asked. Zhao Mengqi had already moved on. Now, he only had one relationship with her, and that was university classmate.
"That's good. I was just afraid that you would feel awkward." Zhang Dashan patted him on the shoulder and laughed.
"You think too much."
Xiao Luo shook his head and smiled helplessly.
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The result of Xu Guansong's trial was without suspense. In the face of absolute evidence, Xu Guansong was sentenced to ten years in prison. At the same time, he was ordered to write a long article to apologize to Lo Fong. When Zhang Dashan went to visit him in prison, this guy was crying with snot and tears, as if he had aged ten years. He was so decadent that he couldn't even look like a normal person.
"You brought this upon yourself. Before I came here, I thought that I would be very happy and comfortable after seeing your fate. But now, I feel that you are very pitiful. Whether you believe it or not, Old Xiao and I have never thought of delving into your responsibility. After all, you are a veteran of the company and have made great contributions to the company.
Even if you have made a big mistake, we can't kill you. It's inevitable that people will make mistakes. It's good as long as you can correct them. But if you keep making mistakes, even God can't save you. "
Through the tempered glass, Zhang Dashan looked at Xu Guansong, who was crying bitterly and losing control of his emotions.
Xu Guansong lowered his head dejectedly. He really regretted posting that long article. He blamed himself and said, "I'm sorry, President Xiao. I'm sorry to the company. I really didn't expect that it would cause such a big public discussion on the Internet …"
"Money can't buy it."
Zhang Dashan sighed softly. "Okay, I should go. You have a good rehabilitation in prison and try to get out as soon as possible. By the way, don't worry about your wife and child. While you are in prison, the company will give them some money every month so that they can survive."
Xu Guansong burst into tears again. He had treated the company so badly, but the company still helped him raise his wife and child. He really didn't know what kind of good deeds he had done in his previous life to let him encounter such a good company.
He directly knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed to Zhang Dashan. "Thank you, President Zhang. Thank you!"
He was so choked that even his voice was trembling.
"Thank my a * s. It's Old Xiao's order. If you want to thank someone, thank him!" Zhang Dashan turned and left.
Xu Guansong was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. He kept repeating, "Thank you, President Xiao. Thank you, President Zhang."
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As for Jia Zhengyi, he sent someone to take a plane to Jiangcheng that very night. He arrived at Lo Fong's headquarters, smiled obsequiously, and asked to see Lo Fong's boss like a grandson.
Xiao Luo naturally wouldn't make an appearance. Now that all the operations of Lo Fong's headquarters were handed over to Zhang Dashan, Zhang Dashan immediately conveyed his intentions. He would not accept a private settlement and must take Jia Zhengyi to court for compensation and an apology.
There were also many netizens in Jiangcheng who participated in the war of words. Xu Guansong was sentenced, and the long article denouncing Lo Fong's management was proven to be a distortion of the facts. Jia Zhengyi was upholding justice for a criminal, and it once again caused a huge wave on the Internet. Although Jia Zhengyi closed the comment function on Weibo, the number of his fans was rapidly decreasing. In the end, there were only five million fans left.
Xiahai TV station also removed "Old Jia's Talk Show" from the airwaves. For Jia Zhengyi, this was undoubtedly a fatal blow.
On the afternoon of the 4th, Jia Zhengyi held a press conference. Like Xu Guansong, he looked as if he had aged more than ten years. His face was full of vicissitudes of life. It was as if he was a completely different person from his high-spirited and cheerful self on the show.
At the press conference, he apologized profusely. He apologized to Lo Fong and to his fans. He said that he had disappointed everyone and that he would accept any form of punishment. His voice was full of emotion, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked with emotion.
"Damn, look at how pitiful he is. I can't bear to sue him."
Zhang Dashan was actually quite soft-hearted, but when it was necessary to be ruthless, he was absolutely ruthless.
Xiao Luo was sitting on the sofa, drinking a cup of steaming black goji berry tea and watching the TV with an expressionless face. When he heard Zhang Dashan's words, he turned his head and chuckled, "We'll make him pay what he deserves!"
Zhang Dashan held a bottle of beer and took a big gulp. "Of course. Who told him to provoke Lo Fong? If we don't make him pay a price, he'll really think that Lo Fong is made of mud."
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and did not say anything else.
These days, intentionally or unintentionally, he would pay attention to Su Li's works, such as songs and movies. He found that whether it was Su Li's songs or movies, they were all to his taste.
Zhang Dashan noticed this and couldn't help but strike a blow. "Old Cousin, I don't want to say this, but although you're the boss of a company, you're still far from being rich. For a woman like Goddess Su, just think about it. Don't think about it in reality."
"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Luo rolled his eyes.
"Damn, we're both men. How can I not know what you're thinking? I didn't see you pay attention to Goddess Su before, but now you like listening to her songs and watching her movies. Do you dare say that you don't have any improper thoughts about her?"
"No, not at all." Xiao Luo shook his head.
"Who are you trying to fool? As a brother, I have to tell you seriously and clearly that Goddess Su is from a rich family. Unless you reach the height of Chu Yunxiong or Father Ma, don't expect her to take a fancy to you." Zhang Dashan ruthlessly struck a blow.
Xiao Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. What's wrong with listening to Su Li's songs and watching her movies? Does this mean that he has improper thoughts about her?
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