At this moment, in another room, Xia Qingsong was drinking red wine with the bureau chief.
"That kid is too arrogant. I'll take care of him in a while. Don't worry, with our relationship, how can I let others bully you like this!" The bureau chief patted his shoulder and poured him another glass of red wine. "I'll call the people over there right now and teach that kid a lesson."
"Thank you, brother." Xia Qingsong nodded. When he thought of the comments he read on Weibo a few minutes ago, he almost died from anger. "That kid has ruined my reputation now. How hateful."
Someone had made a poll on Weibo. Who was on whose side, and 90% of them were on Ling Jue's side.
That 10% was the troll army that he had hired. Now, he had contacted the manager and added a million votes to pull people over to his side.
Many people voted not for who was right or wrong, but for those who voted the most. They would follow the leader.
He had to win it back no matter what!
"Don't worry, the netizens can only say that. They can't possibly remove you from your position." The director only patted him on the shoulder. "Brother, you're just too anxious. I'll call for everyone to vote in a while. Don't worry, come and drink."
Xia Qingsong looked at him gratefully. "Brother, thank you so much."
"It's okay. You've helped me before." He smiled and picked up his glass. "Cheers, cheers."
"Okay!" Xia Qingsong nodded and began to drink.
Xia Baiting and Wang Xiangyao had fainted and were still lying in the hospital. He was the only one who could take care of them.
He had to take care of them as soon as possible. Otherwise, his father-in-law's situation would be difficult to handle.
It was all that old fart's fault for bringing this kid back. Now, he had ruined his plans.
As Xia Qingsong thought about it, he poured himself another glass of wine.
The bureau chief stood up. "I'll give them a call and have them teach that kid a lesson."
"Okay. Thank you, brother. Teach him a lesson."
"Don't worry, brother!" He picked up the landline phone on the table and made a call to the interrogation room.
"That kid, give him a few shocks and a few punches. Don't go easy on him."
"Underage? Even if he's underage, you still have to hit him! No buts. Hurry up!" He hung up after saying that.
"Burp. Brother, it's done. Come, let's continue drinking." He sat on the sofa unsteadily and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Cheers! Don't worry, I'll take care of you!"
"Drink!" Xia Qingsong smiled happily, and the two drank together again.
Ring, ring, ring!
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang again. He quickly stood up and picked it up.
"Hello."
"It's the commander. What's the matter?" The commander was the leader of their organization.
"Ah? What kid are you talking about?" He burped, somewhat baffled.
"The kid from the hospital today. Quickly send him away respectfully. If he's injured at all, you don't have to be the director anymore!"
"What?!"
"He is the friend of a big shot in Yunhai province! I'm not joking. If Ling Jue is hurt, I will send you to Yunhai province on your knees to apologize!"
The phone in his hand fell to the ground. He suddenly remembered something and rushed to the interrogation room.
"Brother, what happened?" Xia Qingsong was confused when he saw his pale face. He was a little drunk just now, but now he was flying like a bird.