The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

The service industry, as its name suggests, is an industry that serves people and makes their lives more convenient. The biggest disadvantage is that there are huge differences in ideas, knowledge, insights, qualities, etc. between people, which leads to differences in people. And this disparity is the biggest worry for people working in the service industry.

In the past, Su Mingcheng mainly worked with the company, not directly with individuals. But now, after being down and out, working as an online ride-hailing driver, the difference in feelings is even greater.

Of course, not all online ride-hailing drivers are so unlucky. They always encounter strange people, just occasionally. But as a main character in the play, Su Mingcheng was unlucky and had bad luck, so he naturally encountered more.

It seemed like there was a quarrel in a black online hailing car on the way from Suzhou to Sunan Airport.

I'm going to be late on my plane, can you drive faster?

Going to the airport is a big job, and this trip only costs eighty or ninety yuan. But Su Mingcheng couldn't help but retaliate, and the car subconsciously slowed down: Sir, the speed limit on this road is 80, can't I drive to 88?

Can't we drive to 120? I'm really in a hurry. The plane is about to take off and it's almost too late.

The car was monitored by an online ride-hailing platform. Su Mingcheng explained patiently: Sir, the speed limit on this road is 80. There is no problem if you exceed the speed limit by 10%, but if you drive to 120%, it will be both harmful to you and me. Not safe.”

Didn't you hear that I'm going to be late? Ah? I told you to drive faster. Are you responsible for missing the plane?

Sir, what you said is wrong. I waited for more than ten minutes when I picked you up. If you were afraid of being late, you should call for a taxi earlier and come out earlier. Now that you let me speed, your and my safety are the same. On the other hand, who gets the penalty points and fines for speeding?”

You don't need to tell me so much. I'm going to tell you to drive faster now. I'm going to let you drive to 120. Just tell me you can't drive.

Sorry, sir, it can't be opened.

Then I'll file a complaint against you. The man cursed and took out his cell phone.

There were naturally some bad words in this cursing, and it was inevitable that Su Mingcheng's dearest late mother would be involved. In addition, he was not a good-tempered person to begin with, so he suppressed his anger: What did you say?

I'm talking nonsense... This man's temper also got worse. After all, a bad guy driving an online car-hailing service is considered a piece of cake. In order to show his anger, he punched the passenger's backrest: I'm just scolding you. Yes, how's it going?

Su Mingcheng was furious. Without saying a word, he turned the steering wheel and merged to the right without caring about the car coming from behind. The man in the back seat was shaking so hard that he lost his grip and almost hit his head on the car window: Fuck..., are you crazy? Don't take me with you if you want to die.

Holding back his overwhelming anger, Su Mingcheng didn't answer the call at all. He parked directly in the emergency lane on the side of the road, got out of the car angrily, walked around to the back and opened the door. The anger made him much stronger than before, and he wiped out the cursing mouth. The stinky man got out of the car: Get the fuck out of here, why don't I stop pulling you? Come down!

He threw the man aside with a ferocious expression, then opened the trunk, threw the luggage next to the man, spat hard next to him, raised his middle finger, turned around, got in the car and left, feeling comfortable.

Su Mingcheng was comfortable, but the passengers were not. After all, the missed ticket cost 700 to 800 yuan, and he was left halfway, unable to get off at all. The reason why he kept silent just now was because he was afraid of being beaten. Now he found the strength again. Without saying a word, he picked up his mobile phone and called the police, and then called the online ride-hailing platform to complain.

This online ride-hailing platform is of course owned by Longteng, a large company that accounts for 40% of the country's market share. Naturally, there will be no such thing as directly holding the driver fully responsible, banning the account, and imposing a fine.

The reason why it only accounts for 40%, rather than more than 70% like the peak Didi in reality, is largely due to this reason. It is very unfriendly to some passengers, and blocking them is common, and has even happened. Litigation against passengers. Therefore, some passengers tried their best to smear Long Teng and slapped him. So Long Teng's legal staff would go online to read those words when nothing happened, and then find two people to sue him if nothing happened. Long Teng never warned, just sued directly.

In this case, it was the passenger who stirred up trouble first, and Su Mingcheng later acted illegally. After the police had no explanation, the most likely result would be that the passenger would be blacklisted, and Su Mingcheng would have his account banned for a week and fined. Within five hundred. This penalty is for Su Mingcheng to throw the passenger on the elevated highway, causing him to be in a dangerous situation. If he had thrown the passenger on a normal and safe roadside, there would basically be no penalty. It would just be a deduction of points, and the number of orders received would be reduced by one for a period of time. .

Of course, the police came and took the passenger away. The police then contacted the online ride-hailing platform, and then contacted Su Mingcheng to explain the situation to the police station. In the end, each of them slapped him with a fifty-fifty slap in the face. After all, there was no conflict, and the recording and monitoring were all there. Even if the passenger lied, saying that Su Mingcheng had beaten him, or that the flight was delayed, he would be compensated. However, the order receiving time and departure time are all available. Based on the approximate time, it is basically impossible to arrive on time. So no matter how loud the passengers are, it's of no use.

Su Mingcheng expressed his apology to the passengers symbolically, then got into the car and drove away. I'm not going to work today, I'm going to have a drink and have some rest.

He's encountered a lot of weird things like this recently, pretentious women, disgusting men, picky people who know they're late and why don't they come earlier, so they have to get in the car and hurry, damn, , disturbing. He just couldn't figure out why he was so unlucky that there was a group of people who drove online ride-hailing services, and he didn't hear anyone encountering this kind of thing all the time. He always had accidents, and occasionally he would have a small accident. It was strange why he was so unlucky.

After leaving the police station, I soon received a fine reminder from the platform, which was very efficient. Su Mingcheng didn't pay attention and drove back to the downstairs of his rented apartment. Then he ordered two side dishes from a nearby restaurant and started drinking.

Recently, he always drinks some wine when he has nothing to do, because he can't sleep without being in a daze, and he can't sleep all night long. Whenever he has some free time, he can't help but think about every little thing from childhood to adulthood. He had so much regret in his heart that he couldn't look forward without thinking about it.

Su Mingcheng drank one glass after another, with messy things flashing through his mind. In the end, only Manager Zhou was left in his mind. It was Manager Zhou who had caused him so much misery, leaving him with nothing. He could only drive a ride-hailing car with a bunch of people, and experienced so many messy things. The more I think about it, the more I drink, and the more I drink, the more I think about it. Unknowingly, he was drunk.

It was almost evening, and it was almost time to get off work. Su Mingcheng staggered, checked out in a daze, and then walked unsteadily. Feeling the surge of anger in his heart, coupled with the drunkenness, the thoughts he had already had in his mind came to mind.

After waving his hand to stop a taxi, Su Mingcheng arrived at a mid-range community, easily passed the gate, easily entered the underground parking lot, and stopped in an area. This is Manager Zhou's home upstairs. He has been here before when he and Manager Zhou were good, and he is very familiar with it.

Because he had drunk too much, Su Mingcheng had some difficulty standing, so he leaned against the wall and looked up at the crisscrossing pipes on the ceiling of the basement. He breathed in the moist and dirty air with exhaust fumes, and couldn't help but start again. Thinking of all that happened, tears of regret flowed down...

After get off work, Manager Zhou drove home with greetings all the way. Her life did not change because of the investment failure, she still did what she should do. Her foundation is stronger, she can withstand it, and she can afford to lose.

As for Su Mingcheng, he was just playing a small role. If he opposed her, he would be kicked out of the company and would not even be able to find a serious job. As for what she endured, there were indeed some minor troubles due to the consequences of violating the company's regulations, but didn't she still live with her experience in peace? Even after such a period of time, Su Mingcheng was almost forgotten by her. After all, she has so many people coming and going, who would want to kill an insignificant person.

Listening to soft and soothing music all the way back to the community, I skillfully reversed the car into the underground garage, turned off the engine, pulled the handbrake, loosened the seat belt, took the luxury bag on the passenger side, opened the door, got out of the car, and took the keys. After locking the car, I habitually pulled the driver's door handle to confirm that the car was locked successfully. Then he turned around and stepped on his neutral loafers with double-sided butterfly buckles. He answered messages on his cell phone and walked towards the elevator.

Manager Zhou! Long time no see...

Hearing this voice, Manager Zhou frowned and looked at Su Mingcheng, who was walking out of the corner with red eyes. She was a little scared and subconsciously took two steps back, pretending to be calm: Su Mingcheng, what are you going to do? I told you, the contract It was signed by you, and it is a personal investment. I voluntarily bear all risks. As for whether I have conspired to defraud, I will naturally explain it when the police find out.

Su Mingcheng slowly walked up to Manager Zhou, ignoring what she said. He waved his hands and slapped her to the ground, shouting: You bitch, you liar, I It's all your fault today. I got divorced, I sold my car, I have nothing, nothing anymore, it's all your fault!

After being knocked to the ground, he felt the burning pain on his face and the ringing in his ears. Without saying a word, Manager Zhou screamed for help: Help, help, it's murder, it's murder, call the police.

Su Mingcheng didn't care about that, he bent down and pinched Manager Zhou's collar, made a fist, and punched her in the face, shouting It's all your fault to cheer himself up. Manager Zhou faced each other with his hands. From asking for help, to threatening, to begging, Su Mingcheng's animal nature was further aroused. He began to kick and kick until Manager Zhou was beaten to a bloody pulp, and he started to tremble when he saw that he was dying. stop.

After looking at the three or two people watching the excitement around him, Su Mingcheng turned around and ran away.

The three people on one side looked at each other, and hurriedly ran to the beaten manager Zhou, whose life and death were unknown, to check the situation, and then started beating one-one-zero, one-two-zero...

In the middle of the night, after drinking a lot of wine to calm down, Su Mingcheng, who was in a daze, heard a knock on the door, stumbled open the door, and naturally saw the police comrade who was supposed to come.

Hello, are you Su Mingcheng?

it's me.

We have received a report that you are related to an injury case. Please come with us and cooperate with the investigation.

This was the name provided by Manager Zhou who had been treated at the hospital. Otherwise, although Su Mingcheng could be located through various tracking methods, it would take some time.

Ah, okay. Su Mingcheng had already woken up when he saw the police, but facing the unknown fate, he was at a loss and could only nod blankly.

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The next morning, Wang Yan and Su Mingyu went to Su Daqiang's new home. Zhu Li was already here. When she saw Wang Yan and the others coming in, she nodded politely.

When Su Daqiang saw the savior, he quickly said pitifully: Mingyu, you are here. Mingcheng was arrested. The police called me. What do you think I should do?

When Su Mingcheng slapped Manager Zhou like that, it was obvious that he was seriously injured. It was a criminal offense and his immediate family members would naturally be notified.

Wang Yan glanced at the nanny standing far away, and was surprised to find that it was still the same Xiao Cai, the Cai Genhua who had falsified accounts and was greedy for money. This was really fate. But he didn't care too much, nodded to Julie, sat down on the rocking chair facing the balcony, and looked at Jinji Lake in the distance. His eyesight was quite good, and it was fate that he could still see the villa area where they lived.

The news he received was naturally told to him by Su Mingyu. He had just finished his first class when he received a call from Su Mingyu asking him if he was going. He was also curious about what was going on, so he joined the teachers of other subjects and came over to hang out, gossip, and feel the power of his little butterfly.

Su Mingyu didn't say anything, but took a curious look around the house and asked, Dad, your house is pretty good. When did you buy it and you didn't say anything about moving here?

Your second brother has been arrested by the police, so let's talk about him first.

My second brother? Su Mingyu shook her head and sat on a single sofa: Tell me, what's going on?

Su Daqiang turned to look at Zhu Li.

Just as Zhu Li was about to speak, Su Mingyu waved her hand and interrupted: Wait a minute, I'll call the lawyer and ask for professional advice, so I won't have to explain it twice. While speaking, Su Mingyu took out her mobile phone and made a call and said a few words. The lawyer opposite looked at the consequences and then looked at Julie: Just tell me.

That's it, Mingyu. Mingcheng and their company's manager Zhou... Zhu Li went to the police station early in the morning and learned about the situation, so from the beginning of investment to the current situation of Su Mingcheng driving an online car-hailing service, the entire He explained the whole story clearly and said: Last night, Mingcheng drank a lot and ran to the underground garage of Manager Zhou's house. After Manager Zhou got out of the car, he went up and beat him up. After passing by the hospital According to the evaluation, Manager Zhou suffered a concussion, a perforated ear, three broken ribs, and varying degrees of damage to his internal organs. Now he is detained and is waiting to go through the process.

Wang Yan on the side listened to every word, thinking about the reasonable explanation for Su Mingcheng's action.

In the original play, Su Mingcheng beat Su Mingyu first and then paid the money. This time I didn't beat Su Mingyu, so I lost the money directly. The most likely possibility is that Su Mingcheng did not experience the torment that Su Mingyu went through, so he did not feel the majesty of the Fa. As Zhu Li said, Su Mingcheng is a mama's boy and an irresponsible man. When problems arise, he never looks for his own fault, but only looks for trouble from others.

Since Zhao Meilan's death, after going through Su Daqiang's torment, after quarreling with Zhu Li, after being defrauded in investment, after being manipulated by Manager Zhou, after driving an online car-hailing service and experiencing the differences between people, the fire in my heart became stronger and stronger. Finally, after getting drunk yesterday, Broke the defense. He had no other way to retaliate against Manager Zhou but to resort to force. Only in this way can he vent the unhappiness accumulated in his heart and his thoughts can be clear. Needless to say, this attack was much harsher than the one that hit Su Mingyu. It was a good chance that Manager Zhou didn't beat her to death.

fine……

As for why Su Daqiang wanted to ask Su Mingyu for help, but Su Mingcheng didn't say anything when he beat Su Mingyu before, maybe there was no way. Because things develop differently, what would Su Mingcheng do if he was imprisoned for a few years and paid a sum of money? I just realized how good the nanny is. Without money, his pension won’t be enough. Moreover, Su Mingcheng was indeed very interesting in buying a house before. If he did nothing, Zhao Meilan's most beloved son would suffer. What would happen if he came to him? As I get older, I always believe in some things and some things I don’t have.

After hearing this, Su Mingyu nodded and asked to the mobile phone on the coffee table: Hey, Lao Liu, you heard what happened. Tell me what you think.

A fat, middle-aged bass voice came from the mobile phone: This matter is not easy to handle. According to the victim's injury, in my experience, it is probably more than three years and less than ten years in prison, and at the same time, the victim must be compensated. medical expenses, mental damages, etc.”

Su Daqiang heard that he was sentenced and paid money, and he couldn't help but interjected and asked: That lawyer, is there no way not to go to jail, or to spend less years in jail and pay less money?

The opposite person is a professional lawyer with professional qualities. Of course he will not laugh when he hears such words, but patiently answers: It is impossible, unless the victim's forgiveness is obtained, but that should require a larger sum of money.

Su Mingyu understood and said, Okay, I understand. Thank you, Lao Liu. I'll treat you to dinner another day.

The other person responded and then hung up the phone.

Looking at Su Daqiang across from him, Su Mingyu said: Now the matter is very clear. Either follow the normal process, the sentence should be as many years as it should be, and the money should be compensated. Or we can spend money to find that manager Zhou and get an understanding.

Then how much does it cost to get forgiveness from Manager Zhou?

It's probably a few million. After all, I can't tell what the consequences will be. If I don't give you enough money, I won't agree. Wang Yan, who had his back to the crowd and wandered around looking at the scenery, spoke leisurely. : Old man, I said last time, you bought this house with a down payment, right? It's almost two million. It still depends on what Manager Zhou says. If she opens her mouth like a lion, this house may not even be enough. .

What? Selling the house? Isn't it enough? Su Daqiang was startled, then rolled his eyes with tears in his eyes: Mingyu, it was your second brother's fault in the past. How about you help him? Dad knows that you have Money. Mingcheng spent all your five hundred thousand, but he paid it back to me, and then I bought this house. It’s all dad’s fault, and dad doesn’t support you in your old age, so the money will count as your filial piety to dad. My pension money. If Mingcheng is really locked up for ten or eight years, how can I explain it to your mother, your elder brother, and the others...

This old bastard started to feel shameless, but hey, there was nothing to lose anyway. But when he heard what he said, not to mention Su Mingyu, Zhu Li frowned when she heard it.

I don't have that much money, so you can make your own decision. If you want to save Su Mingcheng, go to Manager Zhou to plead for mercy and see how much money can be spent. If you don't want to, then just wait at home for the verdict of Su Mingcheng. Su Mingyu laughed angrily and shook her head: Let's go, Teacher Wang, don't you still have classes? Don't delay the children.

Wang Yan stood up according to his words. When he passed by Zhu Li, he saw that she was neither standing nor sitting, and said: You and Su Ming are divorced in Chengdu. This matter has nothing to do with you. Even if you want to save him, you can't save him with millions. Can you take it out? Come on, Julie.

Ah? Oh. Zhu Li was stunned for a moment, then turned to Su Daqiang, who was looking at the coffee table with eyes wide open and tears streaming down his face, and said, Dad, I'm leaving then. Take care of yourself.

Su Daqiang never said a word, just sat in a daze.

Zhu Li glanced at the old face, sighed, turned around and walked out following Wang Yan and Su Mingyu.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Daqiang let out a long sigh, stood up and walked to the balcony to look at the lake in the distance. After a while, he turned around and said, Xiao Cai, it's almost noon. Let's go to the market to buy vegetables for lunch.

This nanny was found by Su Mingcheng. On this point, Su Mingcheng still fulfilled his responsibility. After all, he still has some responsibilities for Su Daqiang today, but he still pays for the down payment, finds a nanny, takes care of food and drink, plus salary, it comes to around 8,000 yuan a month, which is quite interesting.

Cai Genhua walked to Su Daqiang and comforted her softly: Teacher Su, you must take care of your health. I think your daughter really doesn't have that much money, so don't get angry.

They have no money? Su Daqiang shook his head and sighed: Xiao Cai, I'll tell you the truth, among my three children, this daughter is the most promising. It's impossible that she can't afford so much money, she just doesn't want to. That’s all, this is all old confusion.”

Turning to look at Cai Genhua, who was getting along more and more happily, Su Daqiang continued: Xiao Cai, you can leave after this month. My second son paid for the nanny. If something happens to him, he will have to pay compensation. It’s good if you can take care of yourself. Okay, let’s go buy groceries.”

Teacher Su can't be left without someone to take care of him. Things may turn around. Cai Genhua responded and turned around: Then I'm going to buy groceries. Teacher Su, is there anything you want to eat?

I really like what you make, so just watch and buy it.

Cai Genhua smiled tenderly, turned around, went to the kitchen and carried the vegetable basket out...

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Outside the door of Su Daqiang's new home, Wang Yan, Su Mingyu and Zhu Li were waiting for the elevator. No one spoke. With Wang Yan's hearing, apart from the sound of the elevator moving upward, he could clearly hear Zhu Li's suppressed breathing.

It's normal to think that Su Daqiang mentioned half a million yuan just now. Although no one has ever mentioned it, how could he not know that Zhu Li and Su Mingcheng spent the money together. It is normal to want face and good face, and to be too ashamed to face Su Mingyu.

After a while, the elevator door opened and the three of them walked in. Wang Yan took the initiative to press the first floor button, and the elevator door closed and slowly descended.

Hey, sister-in-law, how did Su Mingcheng repay the money? Su Mingyu naturally called out the word 'sister-in-law'. Although they didn't have much contact time and knew that she spent money on selling herself, Su Mingyu still felt good about Zhu Li. Yes, he is reasonable and can talk. And when they first met that year, she felt that Zhu Li was blindly marrying Su Mingcheng.

Ah? Zhu Li didn't expect that Su Mingyu would call her sister-in-law, and because of the silence before, she didn't react for a moment: That's right, when I divorced him, he chose to leave the house. Later, I sold the house. , sold it for 1.7 million after refinancing, I kept 650,000 for myself, and gave the rest to Su Mingcheng, asking him to return all the money we have spent over the years to dad.

After hearing this amount, Su Mingyu thought about it and said with a smile: I'm not saying sarcastic words, you and Su Mingcheng are really divorced. Just this time, tsk tsk...

I will testify for her that when we went to the old house to ask for our household registration book, she said that your marriage to Su Mingcheng was in vain. Wang Yan raised his hand with a smile, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Zhu Li smiled awkwardly and did not answer. She was still quite sorry for Su Mingcheng and disappointed. After all, she thought it was pretty good before, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to marry Su Mingcheng. She just couldn't imagine how such a big man could act so recklessly without considering the consequences. To say that I am lucky, I am still lucky. After all, when she thought about being sentenced to many years and having to pay a large amount of money, she couldn't imagine how she would face it if there was no divorce.

There was another moment of silence, and after getting out of the elevator, the three of them walked out of the community. Zhu Li, who had been biting her lips for a long time and was tangled, suddenly said: Mingyu, I'm sorry. After speaking, he stood and bowed to apologize.

Su Mingyu paused, turned to look at Wang Yan, and then stepped forward to help Zhu Li up: What's the matter, sister-in-law?

The five hundred thousand you gave me back then was all spent by Su Mingcheng and I. I'm sorry for you. Zhu Li was already crying: I knew about the five hundred thousand at that time, but as time went by, I I subconsciously forgot about it, and instead grew old with Su Mingcheng. Thinking about it now, I knew it at the time, but it was too easy to get something for nothing, and I just didn’t want to think about you.

Ever since I was a child, I have never felt my conscience so tormented. Ever since my father and elder brother got back those account books, I have never had an easy time. I am not saying this to pretend to be pitiful and hope you can forgive me, but I really can't get over my own situation. , I feel guilty if I don’t give you a proper apology. I’ve never been so shameless, Mingyu, Wang Yan, I’m sorry for you, I’m sorry.”

It was okay at first, but maybe her emotions got better. The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and the more she cried, the harder she cried, until finally she finished speaking these words with tears streaming down her face and choked with sobs.

Su Mingyu laughed: Hey, that's it? It's okay, I never cared about it. What does this matter have to do with you? It's all money Su Mingcheng wants from his family.

But I didn't spend less money...

I won't blame you if I say I don't blame you. Okay, sister-in-law, don't cry. Su Mingyu held Zhu Li's face in both hands and wiped away the hot water with her thumbs: In the final analysis, this matter is still my mother and my father. They don't favor boys over girls, they don't charge money, how can there be so many things today? Okay, okay, stop crying, your makeup is all gone.

Wang Yan sensibly dug out a tissue from Su Mingyu's small bag and handed it to Zhu Li: You don't have to blame yourself, it's really no big deal. If you really feel sorry for it, it's already noon, you can treat us two to a big meal.

Julie's eyes were filled with tears: Do you really not mind?

Of course this was nonsense. After all, Su Mingyu and Wang Yan had expressed their opinions earlier. What else could they say? Of course they didn't mind. It's just that what Julie wants is affirmation, forgiveness from the victim, so that her conscience, which is always being whipped, can be at peace.

Su Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry: I really don't mind, you just think too much. He's right, it's noon, just treat us two to a big meal and then go.

Thank you, thank you very much. Julie took out the paper and wiped her tears, sniffing: Then let's go, I'll treat you to dinner.

Su Mingyu took the initiative to hold Zhu Li and looked back at Wang Yan: Follow me, Teacher Wang.

Wang Yan smiled and followed the two girls, listening to Su Mingyu babbled some words of comfort, mainly condemning her biological parents. Deflecting conflicts is a good way. Although it cannot completely resolve the conflict, it is enough for Julie to get by...

Thanks to the three big brothers (Luo Xiaojie) (Imperial Marine Corps) (Feifeifeifei is here) for their continued support.

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Thank you to all the brothers who recommended me for your support,

Thanks to the big brothers who read silently for their support.