Wang Dakui almost lost his breath with her crisp words, and he said to himself, good guy, look at how he calmed her down.
Seeing her refusal to explain, Sun Lin expressed the director's concerns, "It's like this. The process of you throwing your phone was filmed, and it was also posted on the Internet. Now the public opinion is one-sided, and you may be criticized. Somewhat disadvantageous.¡±
Meng Yao frowned a little irritably, opened his mouth to say something but said nothing.
Seeing her like this, everyone became anxious unconsciously, especially Wang Dakui.
"Oh, no matter how we deal with this kind of thing, we will suffer a loss, and you can't reason with them. The more people talk about it, they will say that you are using power for personal gain. Maybe they will also say that there is someone above you, and it is difficult to deal with."
After looking at everyone, Lu Zhixing lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his cell phone, clearly looking like he was hanging up on the matter as it had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Hongxiang frowned and glanced at Meng Yao. Seeing that she was holding her tongue and looking like she didn't want to explain more. In addition, today's case was indeed a bit heartbreaking for her, so she also thought of a way.
"Captain Sun, what does the director mean?"
Glancing at Meng Yao, who lowered his head and fell into silence, Sun Lin said in a deep voice, "The director asked us to deal with it coldly first, and then decide on a solution after seeing the direction of public opinion."
To put it bluntly, it doesn¡¯t matter, just let nature take its course!
Although Zhao Hongxiang is not satisfied with this answer, Zhao Hongxiang also knows that there is not much they can do. After all, they have a special status, and sometimes this status restricts them a lot.
¡°Furthermore, regarding today¡¯s case, he didn¡¯t need to ask about the fact that Meng Yao threw the mobile phones of onlookers at the scene, Thaksin believed it.
After the meeting, Meng Yao followed Zhao Hongxiang back to the office. Lu Zhixing was a few steps behind, chatting on the phone.
In the office, Zhao Hongxiang looked at Meng Yao who was still silent and sighed, "Girl, forget it."
"You have been working as a forensic scientist for several years. What kind of cases have you not encountered and what kind of victims have you not dealt with in the past few years? Why can't you get over that hurdle?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yao, who was originally quiet, suddenly looked at him with eyes blurred by tears, and his voice had a strong nasal sound.
"Master, I just can't get through it. I watched my best friend jump from such a high place, right in front of my eyes, and fell so hard!"
She opened her mouth several times, but not a word came out. Only one tear slipped from her trembling eyes, then the second drop, and the third drop, more and more, faster and faster.
There was a sigh in the room, Zhao Hongxiang raised his hand and patted her shoulder and opened the door.
At the door, Lu Zhixing stood there with a thoughtful look, and happened to be face to face with Zhao Hongxiang who came out.
"Director Zhao, she?"
Zhao Hongxiang raised his hand, closed the door and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, let's talk!"
Nodding, Lu Zhixing followed him to the other side of the corridor silently, and the two stood in the afternoon sunshine.
For a while, Zhao Hongxiang just looked outside and said nothing, while Lu Zhixing waited quietly without making a sound.
"Don't look at her usually careless appearance, but she actually hides her thoughts deeper than any of us."
Turning to Lu Zhixing, he said leisurely, "You should have heard what we just said!"
Nodding, Lu Zhixing quietly waited for his next words.
"This matter started when she was in college, that is, the summer four years ago." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com