Chapter 57： The story of Pan Man 07 ┃ Zhuang Li: Gong Xuanlin, there is something wrong with your head. (1/2)

After a long time of trouble, this Zhu Jianrui is not Zhuang Li's son? The department head was stunned.

He and the original owner were old colleagues for seven or eight years, so naturally they knew his specific situation very well. His son doesn't have the same surname as him, but he is indeed his biological son. Zhuang Li usually doesn't like to communicate with colleagues, but when his son gets a perfect score, he often grabs others to show it off. That kind of proud attitude doesn't seem to be treated like picking it up. , and it is not like treating the children of the next-door Pharaoh.

The head of the department was confused by the news, and turned his head to Zhuang Li for a while, and then to Zhu Jianrui for a while, as if he wanted to use the naked eye to help their father and son do a DNA test.

The rest of the people were the same, staring at Zhuang Li and Zhu Jianrui back and forth.

The chubby boy asked in surprise, "Zhu Jianrui, isn't the great **** your father?"

Zhu Jianrui's cheeks flushed, his teeth clenched, feeling extremely embarrassed. Although he disdains to be Zhuang Li's son, it does not mean that he is willing to expose this news in public. It's not a glorious thing to be a cheap son who has been a useless man for fourteen years.

Zhuang Li stared at his gradually distorted face, and said with a chuckle, "He knows better than anyone whether I am his biological father. Otherwise, why do you think he is attacking my company."

The chubby boy was completely confused, and he murmured: "No, God, you have always been Zhu Jianrui's father, he and I have been friends since we were young, I know your family's situation! Why did he attack your company? Because he knows you Not his father? No, the logic here is wrong, even if he knows that you are not his biological father, you have raised him for 14 years, why did he take revenge on you? There must be some logic error here."

The chubby boy ruffled his hair, and there was a lot of confusion in his narrowed eyes.

Everyone in the mediation room was also in a circle.

Knowing that his father was not his biological son, the son attacked the company where his father worked, and specified that his father should bear all the responsibilities. You carefully scrutinize this sentence, is there anything wrong with it? Is there such a son who retaliates with kindness in the world? Is it wrong to raise you for 14 years?

The chubby boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "By the way, God, have you abused Zhu Jianrui! Zhu Jianrui said that you are not good to him at all."

Everyone who was confused also turned to look at Zhuang Li, with obvious blame and contempt in their eyes. With that said, the logic works. A good child, why did he take revenge on his adoptive father for no reason? If Zhuang Li has really fulfilled his responsibility as a father in the past 14 years, he has taken care of his son in every possible way, and his son is not born a bad seed, how could he not know how to be grateful?

Zhuang Li read their thoughts from the eyes of everyone, and couldn't help but pat the armrest of the chair and let out a low laugh. Being misunderstood, despised, and censured by others, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he was like a bystander who was full of interest because of this absurd and ridiculous scene.

Before the deep laughter dissipated, a man and a woman pushed open the door of the mediation room and hurried in, followed by a chubby couple, followed by several leaders of the police station.

"Mom and Dad, you are here." The chubby boy shrank behind Zhu Jianrui.

When Zhu Jianrui saw the tall man walking in the front, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Dad!"

Since then, everyone's eyes have been placed on the man, and through the facial features of him and Zhu Jianrui's nine-point likeness, they have determined his identity as the "old king next door".

Mr. Fang stared straight in surprise: "President Gong, why are you?!"

After everyone took a closer look, they realized that the face of a man often appeared in financial magazines. Who else could it be Gong Xuanlin, the helmsman of the Gong Group's generation? His eldest brother Gong Xuanqi is even more incredible. Now he has entered the cabinet. It is said that he is very hopeful to win the recent election and become the president.

That's right, China in this world is a country with a presidential system, and the political system is completely different from the parallel world that Zhuang Li had been to before.

When Gong Xuanlin came, everyone in the mediation room lost a lot of height for no reason, and they all forgot their original purpose.

Only Zhuang Li threw the thick stack of bills on the table with a calm tone: "Mr. Gong, let's talk about Zhu Jianrui's compensation." Facing the figure on the top of the pyramid, he did not hesitate at all.

On the contrary, Mr. Fang, who had talked before, was timid and waved his hands to explain: "No no no, we MIK don't need Zhu Jianrui's compensation. Mr. Gong, everything before is a misunderstanding."

Gong Xuanlin glanced at them with dark eyes, and ordered: "Everyone who is irrelevant should go out."

Mr. Fang, who wanted to continue to explain, immediately pulled up the department supervisor and hurriedly ran out of the mediation room. The chubby boy was also dragged out by his parents by the ears. Several policemen looked back and forth between the two sides, and were hesitating whether to withdraw, but heard Zhuang Li instructed in the same strong tone: "Several police comrades, please stay and help us both be witnesses. Today I am going to meet Zhu Miao Miao divorced and dissolved the father-son relationship with Zhu Jianrui."

Gong Xuanlin walked over slowly, but instead of taking his seat, he lowered his head, looked down at Zhuang Li, and said lightly: "You guys stay, just to help me change the household registration information. My wife and children are mine. , it has nothing to do with the idle people and so on."

Several police officers had to nod their heads in agreement, and at the same time conceived a big human relationship in their minds.