Chapter 585 Prison talk
Song Yuanqing asked to see George Sheng by name. George Sheng didn’t care about it, and he would inevitably pay attention to it. This is to look at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk’s face. Song Yuanqing is his wife’s father and his father-in-law, based on Song Xi’s feelings for Song Yuanqing. , I really can’t offend, not only can’t offend, there was an order over there, and George Sheng had to put aside the things at hand obediently, and see him quickly.
Prison, separate room, George Sheng in black met Song Yuanqing, who was wearing a white shirt and gray wool vest. This was the first time the two had met since Song Yuanqing’s accident.
Although Song Yuanqing had resigned from an official position, he was not as good as ordinary people, but after all, he had been a high-ranking official for many years, and his aura and aura were there. If George Sheng hadn’t walked in through the prison gate, he would have thought it was a government office.
When the two met, there was no familiarity or unfamiliarity, Song Yuanqing took the lead and said: “Sit down.”
George Sheng is still indifferent, but he deliberately restrained his aggressive aura. Now he sees Song Yuanqing no longer the anger when he was forced to marry him. Instead, he should thank Song Yuanqing for his decision at that time, otherwise he and Song Xi are not today, so George Although Sheng is low-key and reticent, he also showed the attitude that a younger generation should have toward an elder.
The two sat across from each other, and there was a whole set of tea sets on the table. George Sheng recognized it with a glance, and he asked someone to send it.
Song Yuanqing didn’t discern the joy and anger on his face, and after taking a seat, he asked without delay: “Drink tea?”
George Sheng’s thin lips opened: “Yes.”
Song Yuanqing lowered his head to make tea, and George Sheng said, “Xi’er always said that you have no other hobbies, so you like to drink tea.”
“Well, the previous job does not allow the cultivation of other hobbies.” Song Yuanqing accepted the conversation naturally, but there was no lack of self-deprecation and irony in the words.
George Sheng said: “I came temporarily and didn’t prepare any gifts. I only brought you two boxes of red robes.”
Song Yuanqing said: “I’m interested. You sent this tea set. I use it very well.”
George Sheng said: “Xie’er must be arrogant when she hears it, and ask why you don’t like her gift.”
Hearing this, Song Yuanqing curled her lips and looked up at George Sheng for the first time after sitting down, “You know her.”
George Sheng looked back at Song Yuanqing, and the corners of his lips were also slightly curved, “She is my wife.”
Song Yuanqing lowered his gaze without a trace, the first bubble was poured out, and the second bubble was brewed and passed to George Sheng. Although George Sheng did not thank him, he took it with both hands.
Song Xi likes George Sheng but also looks at the details. Indifference is his character, but etiquette is a tutor, just like he can say vicious things while eating perfectly.
The two of them each took their tea cups and sipped their tea. Not only was there no smell of gunpowder in the small room, but it was peaceful, but George Sheng did not feel at peace, because what should come is always coming.
He took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and Song Yuanqing, who was opposite, asked, “Do you know why I am looking for you?”
George Sheng replied without changing his face: “Because of Song Yuan.”
Song Yuanqing lifted his eyelids, looked at George Sheng, and continued: “You know she is my daughter, and you have to kill her.”
People who have been in the officialdom for too long will always have an aura of no anger and prestige. What’s more, if a senior official like Song Yuanqing sits opposite him, he will see his indifference and murderous expression at this moment. I was panicked.
But George Sheng is not an ordinary person after all. He didn’t blink his eyes, his thin lips opened, and he still had the tone of neither hot nor salty nor salty: “Raised, I only know that you have a biological daughter. , Song Xi.”
Finally, George Sheng added another sentence: “Now it’s my wife.”
Song Yuanqing didn’t change his face and said, “Dong Lijun’s car accident, is it related to you?”
“Nothing.”
“You did the accident in Song Yuan, right?”
“Her leg was interrupted by me. The rest has nothing to do with me.”
“It’s you who find someone to check her information, and then hand it over to the Economic Investigation Division.” Not a question, but a positive tone.
George Sheng also admitted that he was unambiguous: “Yes.”
“Song Yuan doesn’t have the courage, nor the ability to help people evade taxes. It’s you who made the trick.”
Song Yuanqing’s eyes were torch, staring straight at George Sheng’s face, as if to look into the other’s heart.
George Sheng didn’t want to make a roundabout, and said bluntly: “She did do something that violates professional ethics, and even played a side ball against the law. I just pushed her forward.”
Song Yuanqing’s eyes sank, and she said, “You push her a bit, she will have to go to jail for at least five years.”
George Sheng’s complexion remained unchanged, and it could even be said to be calm and calm: “There is no crime of homicide, at most it is classified as deliberate injury. From my perspective, Xi’er is lucky that nothing happened, but from a legal perspective, Song Yuan is not a direct murderer, Xi’er is also a minor injury, and the sentence will not exceed one and a half years. Do you think I will forget it?”
In fact, if Song Xi hadn’t insisted on taking the legal route and George Sheng moved his finger, Song Yuan would have lost sight of today’s sun.
The two of them were both happy, angry and invisible, and between looking at each other, Song Yuanqing said: “You still use Dong Lijun to threaten Song Yuan and tell her to confess guilt.”
George Sheng replied, he did it, there is nothing I dare not admit.
After a long silence, Song Yuanqing asked: “You know the relationship between Song Yuan, Dong Lijun and me, but you still insist on doing this, so you don’t care what I think?”
George Sheng’s black pupils reflected a cool light, his thin lips opened, and he echoed: “In your heart, nothing is more important than Xi’er.”
As soon as the words came out, there was a long silence for ten seconds, and finally Song Yuanqing spoke first: “You are right. In my heart, no one can compare with Xiaoxi. Song Yuan asked someone to bring me a message. I beg me to save her, saying that she didn’t want Xiaoxi’s life, but she couldn’t think of doing something wrong…”
The eye sockets were a little red. For Song Yuanqing, Song Yuan was also a child he had raised for so many years and was accustomed to being a daughter. Now that this happened, the palms and backs of the hands are all fleshy, but humanity lies here. Said that there is no way to forgive, if Song Yuan stood in front of him, he really wanted to slap her twice.
Forbearing not to lose his temper in front of George Sheng, Song Yuanqing still looks calm and rational, even if his eyes are red, and his tone is still calm: “Let’s do it this way, I called you over today to say thank you in person. , I can’t protect her, I hope you will protect her for me.”
George Sheng is not surprised. If Song Yuanqing did not love Song Xi, he would not be forced to marry him a year ago. Moreover, in terms of stepping back 10,000 steps, even if Song Yuanqing is reluctant to treat Song Yuan like this, the two evils are the lesser of the two evils. Song Yuanqing knew better than him how to choose.
“I will protect her.” George Sheng promised.
Song Yuanqing looked at him and said, “Xiao Xi likes you very much and trusts you very much. Last time I had a fight with me because of Dong Lijun’s affairs. She is a good boy and a poor boy. Since you like each other, choose Together, I respect you. There is only one thing. I hope that your protection for her has nothing to do with who is on the opposite side of her. Today is her acquaintance. You can not hesitate. If you change to your acquaintance someday, you too Treat them equally.”