Chapter 183:

Don't be wrong.
Li Zheng's heart collapsed immediately. He didn't want anyone to pay the price of their lives because of this incident.
"It's still in a stalemate now. The people from Xiangkun's Beijing Office asked his fellow workers to persuade him, and many leaders were on the scene." Zhao Depei sighed a little.
"Li Zheng, you are right. The status quo of medical approval must be changed, otherwise this kind of thing will happen one after another."
Li Zheng had already stood up, he quickly walked to the door while putting on his clothes.
Liang Zhe was taken aback by him, "What's the matter?"
"Say on the road." Li Zheng gave a wry smile, "You go drive first."
Liang Zhe frowned, but did not ask, strode downstairs to drive.
In the car, Li Zheng told Liang Zhe about the director of the Xiangkun No. 2 Factory. Liang Zhe was silent for a while, "It's because I didn't think about it well. It was inconvenient for the Liang family to come forward. , I didn’t expect to have such consequences."
Li Zheng smiled bitterly, "I also made a mistake. There is always a chance to recover before anyone jumps down."
The silver car crossed Huajing Street and quickly drove towards the medicine management building.
When the two of Li Zheng arrived, a group of people was crowded downstairs. There are people passing by to watch the excitement, and there are also staff from nearby government buildings.
Fire rescue in the 1980s was not as developed as it is in modern times. Several officers and soldiers tried to squeeze the air pump against the air cushion, wiping their sweat and talking in slang, don't jump off the word.
Li Zheng and Liang Zhe passed through the crowd, walked inward, and walked to the door of the building. They were stopped by a few officers and soldiers.
"Sorry, this place is temporarily sealed off." The officers and soldiers said with a solemn face.
"It's my friend who is going to jump upstairs. I think I might be able to convince him not to commit suicide." Li Zheng blurted out without blinking his eyes.
The two officers and soldiers looked at each other for a moment, with a hesitant look on their faces. Obviously this was not something they could call the shots.
Li Zheng has yet to talk about it. At this time, a familiar figure hurriedly passed by from the other side of the building, his footsteps stopped, and he turned around.
"Li Zheng, Professor Li?" The visitor has white temples and is full of spirits, who is not Mr Yang?
"Professor Yang."
"It's really you, why did you come here?" Professor Yang strode over, and he waved to the two officers and soldiers guarding the building, "My own person, let them in."
Although the two officers and soldiers didn't know where these two young generations belonged to, they still knew Professor Yang Laoyang, who dared to shoot the table in front of the leader.
A military salute was given to the two, and the two officers and soldiers gave way.
Li Zheng and Liang Zhe walked in quickly.
"The director, are you okay?" Li Zheng couldn't help asking again.
"Upstairs still persuading me, I heard that some negotiator has come. I said, why do you have to do so complicated, don’t you need to pass the drug approval, let him pass if there is no problem. After the meeting last time, I also thought It’s been a lot. Today I came here for the drug approval system. I didn’t expect that I would encounter this before I went to the office. It’s a crime!"
"This is Mr. Liang, we had a fate." Old Yang's eyes fell on Liang Zhe who was beside Li Zheng, with a clear surprise on his face.
When Liang's health product industry entered the interior, in order to open up the market, he invited many big names in biology to build momentum for it, and Professor Yang was one of them, so Professor Yang naturally knew this famous Hong Kong giant at the helm.
Liang Zhe nodded to Yang Lao, showing respect.
The three of them were talking, and the elevator had reached the thirteenth floor.
This building opposite the drug administration was already a "skyscraper" in the 1980s when urban construction was backward. The director of Xiangkun No. 2 Factory would choose this place, obviously because of his death.
Get out of the elevator, and then walk up to the roof via a narrow staircase.
Many people are already standing on the roof, including leaders of Huajing City, leaders of drug regulatory authorities, negotiation experts, police officers, and employees of Xiangkun Second Factory.
The expressions of everyone were anxious, hopeless, calm, and sad. Li Zheng's eyes passed through the crowd and fell on a handsome middle-aged man on the edge of the rooftop.
This is a very temperamental middle-aged man. Even though he looks like he is more than 40 years old, his facial features and silhouette can vaguely see his youthful handsomeness.
However, what is not commensurate with his handsome face is that his hollow eyes and desperate look are obviously only forty years old. The face of the director of the second Xiangkun factory is full of vicissitudes, and even his sideburns already have silk. Silk white.
The negotiator is still working hard to communicate with Li Zhiqiang, the director of the Xiangkun Second Factory.
"Director Li, your colleague has already said that you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself. You have daughters and wives. If you leave, who will take care of them?"
Li Zhiqiang didn't react at all, just standing on the edge of the roof, quietly watching the crowded people downstairs. He has just vented everything that should be vented, and now he doesn't want to say a word.
Li Zheng frowned, and was about to step forward, but was held by Liang Zhe. He shook his head at him, and then motioned him to look at the officials not far away.
"When is the time now, you still refuse to let go, do you really want to kill someone?"
"You tell me to relax at this time, so I'll take it seriously. I accept bribes. Not only me, but our entire drug control department is finished."
"But if he does jump down, you don't have to finish it! He and the central guy still have some incense!"
"So I'm betting that he wouldn't jump down! It's just my only chance." The leader of the drug control department was speaking. His voice was very soft. If it weren't for Li Zheng and Liang Zhe to stand beside them, They are also a little uneasy now, and will never hear these conversations.
A sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of Li Zheng's mouth. Using human life as a bet is a big bet.
The negotiator saw that Li Zhiqiang hadn't responded for a long time, and a little sweat was already leaking out of his forehead. He had done countless emergency psychological counseling, and he could see that the man in front of him was not frightening people, but was really determined to die.
He didn't think it was a taste in his heart. Xiangkun No. 2 Factory was well-known in Xiangkun. At this age, as the head of the first factory, he could be considered young and promising, but he didn't think...
A young policeman was holding a telephone and dragging a long telephone line behind him. Halfway through, the line was not long enough.
"Let a favor, let a favor, Li Zhiqiang, listen, listen to your daughter's voice!" the young policeman shouted. He had been downstairs for so long just to find a telephone line that extended enough to the rooftop.
Upon hearing this, a group of officials and police all helped evacuate the crowd.
Li Zhiqiang turned around abruptly when he heard the words, his veins became especially obvious because of his anger, "I said, don't disturb them!" He roared like an angry beast.
"Dad, daddy, what are you doing! Dad, they said you don't want to go home anymore, why don't you go home? Niuniu is very good!" The girl crying and the woman's low comforting voice came over the phone.
"Zhiqiang, what's the matter with you? If you have something to go home, let's talk about it." The female voice was gentle but with a trace of anxiety. Obviously, his wife had already guessed something compared to her daughter, and her voice became very urgent.
This is, a voice suddenly remembered, "Little girl, persuade your father, your father will jump off the 13th floor!"
The surroundings became quiet for a moment, and the face of the young policeman holding the telephone suddenly turned red.
Even though he dialed the number of Li's family and came up with the phone, he had never thought of telling the little girl called Niuniu such cruel facts, but the worst happened.
The voice on the other end of the phone stopped suddenly, and then a little girl screamed loudly. The fear and hesitation in that voice was startling.
"Dad! Daddy! Don't jump, don't jump!" Niuniu kept repeating, her voice could almost be described as stern.
"Niuniu, my uncle was joking with you. Your dad ate with us, drank too much, jokes too much, don’t be afraid of Niuniu." Li Zheng quickly walked to the young policeman and took it before everyone could react. Pick up the telephone tube.
"Really...really?" The little girl's voice trembled, cautiously tentative.
"Of course it is true, there are still many uncles here."
Li Zheng's gaze swept across the crowd, with a strong warning in his eyes.
Everyone on the rooftop was taken aback, and Li Zheng could be regarded as a frequent visitor in the news. Ordinary people who did not follow the news might not be able to recognize it, but the people present were not ordinary people.
They looked at each other, how could this young biologist participate in this matter.
Perhaps because of Li Zheng's deterrence, or perhaps out of sympathy for the child, after Li Zheng put down the microphone and pressed the speakerphone, everyone laughed cooperatively.
"Yeah, yeah, Niuniu, my uncles are joking with you."
"Oh, dear, you're scared, so uncle will go and buy a doll later, let your father take it for you."
Niuniu's emotions seemed to be calmed down, she sobbed softly, "Where's Dad, I want to talk to Dad."
The voices of everyone stagnated, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on Li Zhiqiang at the edge of the rooftop.
Li Zheng smiled slightly and said in a loud voice: "Li Chang, don't drink, your daughter called you, go home and kneel on the washboard."
The surrounding air became a little frozen, and everyone held their breath, watching Li Zhiqiang's reaction.
After a long time no response was heard on the other end of the phone, the little girl had obviously become a little uneasy, and Li Zhiqiang's wife, her voice was full of anxiety and temptation.
"Zhiqiang, are you drunk? Can you hear me?"
Only the sound of the wind blowing on the roof.
Li Zhiqiang stood there for a long time, then took a deep look at Li Zheng and walked down from the edge of the roof.
He walked quickly to the phone and said in a very calm tone: "Niuniu, I'm sorry, Dad is a little drunk."
Hearing the familiar voice, the little girl cried all of a sudden.
"Dad is bad, scared Niuniu, daddy is bad!" The child's sly cry, but with the ease and joy that was not there just now, the adults present breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Zhiqiang's wife clearly felt the strangeness, but it was indeed her husband's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Zhiqiang, no matter what happens, go home first, and Niuniu and I are waiting for you." The woman's voice trembled slightly.
"Yeah" Li Zhiqiang answered softly, with a wry smile on his face.
He still lost...