C44 Your Son Can't Die in Vain
In the next few days, according to Fan Wenbin's orders, Ning Peng, who was full of confidence, took Su Bingde, Fan Xuehua's two assistants and started a game of cat and mouse with the family members of the deceased Song Zhanming, just like Fan Xuehua had said after the incident.
Song Zhantao's father, Song Mu, and Song Zhanming's brother, Song Zhantao, gathered a group of seven aunt, eight aunt, and a few unaffiliated men and women in the village. After a few days of screaming and making noise at the entrance of Hua Cheng Company, their emotions gradually calmed down. Finally, they agreed to sit with the company representative and calmly discuss the matter of dealing with the aftermath.
Because Song Zhanming had encountered misfortune on his way home after working overtime at night, his father, Song Jie, and the others had completely turned the matter over to the company. They even said that if the company did not request overtime, such a thing would not have happened.
During the time they had caused trouble, Song Jie had led this group of people to block the Hua Cheng Group's entrance under the hot sun during the day to demand an explanation. At night, they had braved the mosquitoes' bites and slept at the entrance to defend. They were completely unwilling to give up until they could get an explanation.
Just like that, they persisted for three days and three nights during the day and night. Everyone was exhausted and wished that they could get some money more or less and go home to have a good sleep.
On the night of the third day, around ten o'clock, Song Jie was sitting at the gate in sadness. A young man walked over and introduced himself as an employee of Hua City Group and a good friend of Song Zhanming.
Seeing that Song Jie was not convinced, the young man took him to a nearby restaurant and ordered a few good dishes. He also ordered a catty of good wine and started to eat and drink.
When Song Jie was drunk, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said with a sympathetic tone, "Master Song, your son Song Zhanming is my good friend. He died a horrible death. "
"My son died an innocent death. " When he mentioned his son's death, Song Jie immediately burst into tears. With the help of the alcohol, he stomped on the table and cried, "That night, if I didn't work overtime, my son wouldn't have died. He wouldn't have died. "
"You're right. If I didn't work overtime, your son really wouldn't have died. Your son's death was completely caused by Hucheng Group.
The young man was still smiling as he said, "Master Song, you must make Fan Wenbin compensate your son. If he doesn't compensate, he definitely won't let it go. It's just shame. You have to be ashamed, Fan Wenbin. You don't have the face to face anyone.
" Right, right, right. Little brother, you said a lot. This time, I want Fan Wenbin to go bankrupt and lose his reputation before I'm willing to give up.
Song Jie nodded his head and said fiercely. Then, he started to drink the wine while crying. Only after he drank the entire kilogram of wine did he get supported by the young man and return to the Hua Cheng Group's entrance. He fell to the ground and fell asleep.
As the legal consultant of the company, Su Bingde was very disgusted by the way Song Jie and the others pushed the blame on Hucheng Group indiscriminately.
Su Bingde had handled many cases of occupational injuries like this. He had long seen through the intentions of his family members. They were under the banner of the dead. Their fundamental purpose was nothing more than to gain more benefits for themselves.
During the negotiation, he explained the relevant laws to the families of the deceased in detail. However, not only did it not achieve the desired effect, but it also caused the other party to further pester them. Su Bingde was so angry that he stared at the other party with his eyes. He thought angrily that he was simply playing the lute to these people by teaching them legal knowledge.
Ning Peng, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He drank tea with a smile. When the other party finished talking, he said unhurriedly, "Master Song, your son is an outstanding employee of Huacheng Company and has made a great contribution to the company. I feel very sorry for his unfortunate encounter.
Hearing this sentence filled with sympathy, Mother Song couldn't help but choke on the spot. Ever since her son had suddenly passed away, as a mother, she had been immersed in endless grief and tears all day long. Today, her son's corpse was still parked in the morgue of the county hospital.
Song Jie stared at the other party hatefully and said sternly, "My son is a member of Hua Cheng Company, and working overtime is also what you requested. Now that something has happened, all of you will reject him. You don't want to take responsibility for it. This makes our family very disappointed. My son's soul in heaven will not be able to rest in peace.
On the night of Song Zhanming's accident, when they received the phone call and rushed to the county hospital, their son had already been sent to the resuscitation room.
With a restless mood, they waited bitterly at the door of the resuscitation room for the whole night. It was not until the sky was bright that a doctor wearing a white coat and a large face mask walked out and softly told them that although it was sent in a timely manner, the injury was too serious and the patient was not rescued.
Before the doctor's words landed, Mother Song shouted loudly and fainted with wife Song. Song Jie, on the other hand, was like a bolt of lightning. He sat on the bench in a daze and silently left two lines of muddy tears behind. Then, he started to cry loudly.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu and the others let out a long sigh. A trace of sadness involuntarily welled up in their hearts, and they could not help but sob softly.
This sudden misfortune caused everyone present to more or less feel the weakness and helplessness of their lives.
After a short while, according to Fan Wenbin's instructions before he left, Zhao Yu gave him a call and reported the news of Song Zhanming's death in time.
Last night at midnight, when he left the hospital, Fan Wenbin called Zhao Yu to a secluded place and whispered a few instructions to let them accompany Song Yu's father, mother, and others. If there was any news, regardless of whether it was good or bad, he would immediately call to inform him.
The reason why he had to give such a heavy exhortation was that he had a vague premonition that something bad was about to happen. Since there was someone who wanted to take the opportunity to threaten Hua Cheng Group, Then the murderer must have done something very serious. Song Zhanming's life might be in danger.
This morning, when he received Zhao Yu's call, Fan Wenbin's heart suddenly sank. He thought to himself that the development of the situation was indeed as he had expected.
Hence, he hurriedly called Ning Peng to make preparations as soon as possible to prevent the situation from expanding further, and from that, it would cause terrifying public opinion in society, causing a very bad influence on the company.
At the same time, as soon as he arrived at the company, he sent out a powerful post-processing team with a son, Fan Xuehua, who was in charge of dealing with the aftermath. They were fully responsible for communicating and coordinating with the families of the deceased.
He knew that in this aspect, Ning Peng, who had once operated a small coal kiln, had a lot of experience. Furthermore, as the general manager of Huacheng Group, he was a very ideal candidate.
"Master Song, your words are a bit wrong. The company asked the employees to work overtime, but the company did not expect such a thing to happen. "
At that moment, seeing Song Jie's stubborn attitude and pushing all the blame onto the company, Ning Peng couldn't help but raise his voice and ask, "Tell me, is that the case?"
Su Bingde also interrupted at the right time and said, "Master Song, I'm telling you clearly, you led a group of people to block the entrance of Hucheng Group all day long and made a big fuss. Not only did it seriously affect the normal operation of the company, it also caused many bad consequences for the company. It also violated the Public Security Management Punishment Law and will be punished by the law. "
Speaking up to this point, his face suddenly pulled. His gaze was like a sharp blade as he stared at the other party. After a moment, his tone was very stern as he said, "If you continue to pester us like this, we can only call the police and let the police handle it. When the time comes, don't blame us for being rude to you.
Originally, when they had just started the negotiations, Su Bingde still had the attitude of convincing others with reason and wanted to use legal terms to resolve this matter. However, when he talked about the law, Song Jie rudely retorted.
It was only then that he understood that there was no need to talk about the law with these illiterate people who did not have any common sense of the law. They could only use the same harshness and even the harshness of violence.
Seeing that Song Jie was momentarily intimidated by his stern words, Su Bingde was secretly pleased with himself. He even wanted to give them a fierce chase and completely subdue them. However, unexpectedly, he was secretly pulled by Ning Peng, who was beside him. Only then did he remain silent with a sullen face.
According to Fan Wenbin's prior instructions, Ning Peng and Su Bingde, one with a red face and the other with a black face, used both soft and hard methods to subdue the Song father and son, who were in the lead, and had them quickly withdraw their troops back to the residence. This achieved the expected goal.
At this moment, the reason why Ning Peng stopped Su Bingde from speaking in a timely manner was because he did not want the situation, which had just turned for the better, to worsen again.
For someone like Song Jie, it was enough to let him understand the consequences of the matter. Since the matter had already happened, they should discuss how to resolve it, and not just to show off their ability to speak.
At this moment, Song Zhanming's younger brother, Song Zhantao, was a cultured university student working in Mei Beach's government. He pushed up his glasses, which were about to fall off, and said slowly but solemnly, "CEO Ning, let's not talk about anything else. You are the representative of Hua Cheng Company. Tell me, how should we deal with this matter?
From Su Bingde's words just now, he understood the consequences of the situation continuing to develop. Although he did not graduate from the legal department, he was very clear about the consequences of messing around.
Ning Peng let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself, Only then did I get the point. Thus, he showed a sincere look and said patiently, "Little Song is indeed a university student. He saw the essence of the problem at first glance. "
Then, he comforted Song Jie and said, "Master Song, the police are solving the case. I believe that they will soon catch the murderer, bring him to justice, and avenge your son. "
These few very appropriate and reasonable words immediately eliminated Song Jie's hatred, and won everyone's agreement.
In the meeting room, the air that had been tense since the beginning instantly relaxed. Everyone could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief, including Fan Xuehua.
According to his father's instructions, Fan Xuehua rarely spoke. He only quietly watched how Ning Peng dealt with this troublesome matter and learned from it the methods and techniques of this old Jianghu.
At this moment, seeing Ning Peng's cheap words of sympathy, Fan Xuehua repeatedly nodded at the Song father and son. He could not help but secretly sigh. As expected of a coal boss, he had seen a lot, had great means, and was very good at talking.