Chapter 731: The handwriting on the envelope

Lao Zhou was patrolling the set, but he was thinking of his wife Zhang Aihong. She was so angry that she didn't eat last night. She left her early, would she not eat too?
What happened to this love red?
If it is menopause, does it come a little earlier?
But what makes him puzzled is, where did those photos come from?
Just as Lao Zhou was upset, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Old Zhou! Old Zhou!"
Turning around, I saw Old Hei beckoning to himself with a smile.
"Old Hei, what are you looking for?"
"It's not that I'm looking for you, it's the old head of the field who is looking for you, and he asked you to go to the office."
Seeing Lao Hei's triumphant appearance, Lao Zhou was puzzled.
Although the two had a good relationship with their brothers before, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes since the news that the old field director is about to retire. For Lao Zhou, Lao Hei, his former friend, has obviously become the strongest competitor.
"What is the old field director looking for?"
"How do I know? You'll know if you go and see."
Lao Zhou frowned and turned to leave, but Lao Hei stopped him.
"Oh, yes, Lao Zhou, I saw my sister-in-law here just now."
"Huh? Is it Ai Hong? What is she doing here?"
"I don't know, she is sitting in the field director's office anyway."
Lao Zhou immediately felt a buzz in his head, and the words Zhang Aihong said last night suddenly sounded in front of him, "Lao Zhou, don't you tell the truth? I have a way to tell you to tell the truth. You will wait for me."
Reminiscing what Zhang Aihong said last night, Lao Zhou immediately realized that Zhang Aihong came to find the old field director on purpose.
Lao Zhou rushed to the director's office and saw his wife sitting opposite the old director crying and wiping tears. On the table were the photos Zhang Aihong showed him last night. Lao Zhou understood everything in his heart.
At this moment, Lao Zhou felt blood surging and his stomach was angry. He walked into the office and grabbed Zhang Aihong.
"You leave me! Go home! Don't be embarrassed here.
No matter where Zhang Aihong is willing, she struggled to get rid of Lao Zhou, jumping and shouting, "Lao Zhou, you are still ashamed of you. These shameful things you have done yourself are not too shameful, today, don't drive me away. In front of the old chief, you tell me clearly, what is your relationship with these women?"
Lao Zhou couldn't hear or laugh, "What's the matter? It's okay! I just nodded to them to say hello. You don't get nervous about this."
Seeing Lao Zhou staring at her eyes, Zhang Aihong wanted to eat her, and immediately cried and acted pitifully, "Old manager, have you seen all of them? What is his attitude? He is not inconsistent with other women. , I can’t intervene anymore, and yell at me as soon as I ask him. Such a morally corrupted employee must be fired! Keeping him is also discrediting your unit.
When Lao Zhou heard Zhang Aihong say this to the former head of the field, he immediately exploded, "What? Fire me? I did a good job. Why do you let the leader fire me?"
Zhang Aihong crouched and shouted, "Because you are morally corrupt, you are unfaithful to your marriage, and wantonly play with many women."
No matter how good Lao Zhou's temper is, he can't stand the nonsense being led by his wife.
"Zhang Aihong, I'm gracious to your grandpa!"
The furious Lao Zhou was really angry, and slapped his slap in the face.
"You bastard! I told you to talk nonsense."
After this slap, five clear fingerprints appeared on Zhang Aihong's white face.
Zhang Aihong was dumbfounded at first, then howled, she rushed to grab Lao Zhou and tore and beat.
"Old Zhou, you dare to beat me, I will fight you desperately!"
In the director's office, the couple was in a quarrel.
The old field director was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't think of a good way.
"Stop! Stop it all! This is the office. You two will go home with your own chores."
Lao Zhou stopped making trouble, but Zhang Aihong continued to cry endlessly.
The old head of the field beckoned Sister Luo in, who was standing at the door watching the excitement.
"Xiao Luo, you accompany Zhou Xuguang's lover to go out and persuade her."
Then, the old field director said to Zhang Aihong, "Comrade Zhang, you go for a walk first, I want to talk to Zhou Xuguang alone."
Sister Luo knew that she was going to pick Zhang Aihong, but Zhang Aihong shook her hand away, "Don't touch me, I can go by myself."
Zhang Aihong said, "Old director, Lao Zhou in our family is a scum among men. If you continue to stay on the set, you can only destroy the atmosphere here, so you'd better fire him!" After that, he turned around and went out hummingly. .
Sister Luo opened her eyes wide in fright and followed Zhang Aihong out.
Seeing Zhang Aihong and Sister Luo walk away, the old field director smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Zhou, sit down."
Lao Zhou was so angry that he punched his fists on the table and sat down.
"What the are these pictures?"
"The old director, these photos are obviously my work photos when I was on the set. The women in the photos are also actresses who often come here to film. I just say hello to them. I don’t know who took them. Give it to my lover. Because of these photos, she quarreled with me at home last night. This is utterly unreasonable. You said you want to catch the rape. If she really caught me doing something wrong with another woman, I think . But I’m obviously innocent. She used these photos to buckle a bowl on my head. That’s not okay."
The old director calmed down now, put on reading glasses, and carefully looked at the photos. The scenes in the photos were all on the set, and Lao Zhou in the photos was just chatting with the women, and there was no overly affectionate behavior.
Obviously such photos cannot be used as evidence of catching rape.
"Old head of the field, I have worked so hard here for so many years. If I were to be expelled because of this kind of chaotic act, I would not be convinced."
After Lao Zhou finished speaking, he suddenly felt sad and couldn't help choking up.
The old head of the field hurriedly comforted, "Xiao Zhou, I know your situation. You are also very clear about your usual behavior, so let’s assume that this has never happened before. As for you, continue to work hard and don’t think about it. With so much, the body is not afraid of the shadow crooked."
Lao Zhou nodded gratefully, "Thank you, the old manager for supporting me."
"In addition, you and your wife Zhang Aihong should communicate frequently to avoid misunderstandings of this kind. All right, you go back to work first. I will talk to your lover Zhang Aihong later, and enlighten her, lesbian, mindful They are all relatively small. You are a big man. Let her be fine."
Lao Zhou nodded and went out.
After Lao Zhou went out, the old director looked at the envelope in a daze. The address of the letter was from Qing Film Studio. This shows that the letter was sent by someone from the unit, and Lao Zhou’s work photos were only taken by internal staff. There is a chance to sneak a photo, or who can sneak a photo of a small employee? Lao Zhou is neither a big star nor a big beauty. There is no need for sneak shots.
But what is the intention of the internal staff taking pictures of Lao Zhou and sending it to Zhang Aihong?
The old field director took a magnifying glass and carefully observed the handwriting on the anonymous envelope. Suddenly, he felt that the crooked handwriting was very familiar. At this moment, a familiar figure immediately appeared in his mind.
In order to prove his guess, he pulled one by one from a pile of documents, and finally found the work summary written by Lao Hei, compared the handwriting on the envelope with Lao He's report, and couldn't help but smile, "Little Hei, you His scheming is really heavy."