"Then... Boss He didn't say how to solve it..." Su Feng couldn't figure it out, and was worried about Jiang Fang, his beloved disciple. If Boss He didn't let everyone do anything, he would like to come forward to him. clarify.

"This is not something we have to consider. The most important thing for us now is to stabilize the situation in the team." Tan Xianglun got into the car after saying that. Su Feng stood outside the car and sighed, and turned around to get into the car.

In He Meng's car, He Yuzheng sat with his head down in dejection. He wanted to speak several times but didn't know what to say. He Meng watched his son coldly for a long time, and finally said, "He Yuzheng, what if this happened today? How do you deal with it?"

He Yuzheng raised his head and looked stunned: "Huh?"

"You are the future chairman of the team. There will only be more and more emergencies in the future, and you will be so sighed at that time?" He Meng said.

He Yuzheng raised his eyelids and said, "I will let Jiang let go of the press conference and tell the facts."

"Where's the evidence?" He Meng continued to ask.

"I will try my best to find it." He Yuzheng looked at his father: "Find a detective and use technical means to investigate Tao Rude." After He Yuzheng finished speaking, he asked without confidence, "Is that right?"

"Yes, but that's not the point." He Meng intentionally taught his son: "The ultimate purpose of this incident is to reverse Jiang Fang's reputation. How much people hate him now, and after the incident is resolved, people feel how sorry they are for him. ."

He Yuzheng nodded, seemingly understanding but not understanding: "Then how to do it?"

"It's very simple." He Meng has been up and down in the business sea for decades, and he has seen all kinds of wind and waves. This time it is not difficult, but it is more laborious: "What happened to Jiang Fang is ultimately because of his father, and his father is also The best solution just needs enough money."

He Meng leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and said, "Money can let him record videos to slander his son, and naturally he can also let him continue to record videos to clarify for his son."

"But I can't find him."

He Meng opened his eyes and looked at his innocent son helplessly: "Baby, there is no one who cannot be found in this world, we will know the position of Jiang Fang's father at noon tomorrow at the latest, but these are all technical tasks. , you don’t have to learn, what you need to understand is that these can be solved with money, and the things that can be solved with money are not a problem.”

The big stone in He Yuzheng's heart gradually dropped: "But before I went to Jiang Fang to play football, I promised to help him pay off the debt, but he still refused to come... Dad, why did he agree to come? Before you Do you know these things?"

He Meng shook his head, he was a little surprised that Jiang Fang didn't tell He Yuzheng why he signed him into Sheng He, but since Jiang Fang didn't say it, He Meng didn't plan to say it first, he skipped the question and said: "At that time he I don't want to come with you, maybe because I think his dad is a time bomb. I don't know when it will explode. After coming with you, one day you will have to suffer an accident like today; not only you, but also his family will be killed together. It's understandable for an 18-year-old child to carry such a heavy debt and to protect his family."

He Yuzheng didn't speak for a long time after listening to it. When he was almost digested, he couldn't help muttering: "Then why is he here again..."

In the middle of the night, the floodlights on the small training ground of the sports center were as bright as day. The thin and lonely figure of the young man was rushing with the ball on the field. The sound of the football slamming against the goalpost seemed to make a hole in the middle of the night, providing a moment of respite for the sleepless people. Space.

Jiang Fang continued to shoot, tirelessly aiming the football at the four corners of the goal to practice shooting angles. His forehead was covered with sweat, which soaked into the wound on his face, and his entire face was stinging densely. Jiang Fang kicked the ball under his feet into the goal for an unknown number of times. After watching the ball enter the net, he raised his arm and wiped the sweat off his face with force.

"Jiang Fang!" At the moment when his arm was put down, a shout came from the entrance of the small training ground, and there was displeasure in the voice.

Jiang Fang turned his head, and He Yuzheng was walking towards him with frowning.

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory?" Walking in front of Jiang Fang, He Yuzheng raised his head and saw his sweat-soaked hair and red eyes.

"Aren't you going home?" Jiang Fang asked in a low voice.

He Yuzheng raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Fang. He didn't intend to answer him, but dragged him towards the dormitory: "Come back to the dormitory with me, take a shower and sleep."

Jiang Fang didn't resist He Yuzheng. He was easily dragged back to the dormitory. He Yuzheng went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and pushed him in. Jiang Fang rarely looked like a doll at the mercy of others. He just condensed before entering. Glancing at He Yuzheng with a stinky face, He Yuzheng gave him a sideways glance and closed the door.

When Jiang Fang came out, various ointments and cotton swabs were placed in front of He Yuzheng, and he said to him, "Come here."

Jiang Fang stopped for two seconds, then walked over and sat in front of He Yuzheng.

There was a faint scent of shower gel on Jiang Fang's body, indicating that he was very clean. He Yuzheng approached him, and his dark eyes looked at the wound on his face seriously. Under the ginger light, the lines on Jiang Fang's lips Can see clearly.

"I'll give you medicine." He Yuzheng said, his warm breath hit Jiang Fang's skin softly, Jiang Fang's Adam's apple slid up and down, and "um".

He Yuzheng took the cotton swab dipped in iodophor, bit his lip, and carefully disinfected the wound on Jiang Fang's face. Jiang Fang stared at He Yuzheng motionlessly, seeing that he was almost touching his face, His eyes flashed.

"Does it hurt?" He Yuzheng stopped immediately, raised his head and asked nervously.

Jiang Fang shook his head.

"That's good." He Yuzheng continued to carefully clean Jiang Fang's wound. After cleaning, the ointment should be applied, and the Band-Aid should be applied.

"Are you injured?" He Yuzheng asked after putting on the last Band-Aid.

"No."

"Then go to sleep, don't go to training tomorrow." He Yuzheng stood up and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner to adjust the temperature: "Don't go to the restaurant either, there are team members who will watch, I'll take you to eat something else."

"Are you going back today?" Jiang Fang asked him, looking at He Yuzheng who had adjusted the temperature and was packing the plaster.