Everyone says that the Crown Prince of the Yin family is black-hearted, ruthless, and extremely cunning, a powerful figure in North City who must never be provoked.
Yet Jiang Yuan went out of...
Chapter 175: Fear of Losing Face
Qi Fushan originally created such a big scene and even specially called the police station chief over, mainly because he wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
First, he wanted to use Liang Fan's connection with the Liang family to ease the serious situation. Second, he naturally wanted to use this method to create some deterrence.
However, when he actually stood in front of Yin Dong, he realized that he had underestimated the prince.
At Liang Fan's command, two policemen personally handcuffed Qi Fushan. Qi Fushan even resisted and was almost submissive. Of course, he was not doing it willingly, but at the scene, in front of a group of young people, and in front of his own son, any more struggle on his part would be disrespectful to his more than ten years as town mayor.
The first person to walk out of the convenience store was Liang Fan. Behind him, two policemen escorted Qi Fushan out.
A huge cry of surprise suddenly erupted from the crowd, followed by a continuous and deafening uproar.
The onlookers formed a huge hornet's nest, with buzzing sounds rising one after another. However, the faces that appeared behind Qi Fushan pushed the momentum to an uncontrollable situation.
Because Qi Fushan had been domineering for more than ten years, everyone was subconsciously afraid of his face. Although the scene before them was shocking, everyone's reaction was still restrained. It was not until they saw his son Qi Zhenlei come out that everyone's reaction was completely relaxed.
Qi Zhenlei and several of his accomplices were dragged out by several police officers. The four men and one woman were all handcuffed.
The most eye-catching thing was Qi Zhenlei's face, which was stained with blood and looked particularly brilliant and colorful. If you looked at him from a distance, you really couldn't associate him with the arrogant and domineering mayor's son.
The facts exceeded everyone's expectations.
Who would have thought that Qi Fushan, this cancer, would also be brought down?
Liang Fan, a police station chief, certainly does not have the courage and boldness to do this, so who is it?
Everyone looked curiously at the entrance of the convenience store, waiting to see who the old man was who could bring Qi Fushan down.
However, it seemed as if the people inside clearly didn't want to satisfy everyone's curiosity so quickly, as all the police officers had come out, but they hadn't come out to show their faces yet.
Someone murmured quietly: "Maybe it's inconvenient for him to show up because of his identity."
Someone said, "Is Jiang Yuan afraid of losing face and is stopping him from coming out?"
At this moment, inside the store, Jiang Yuan stood in front of Yang Xue, and Yin Dong stood beside her. He greeted Yang Xue in a calm voice, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Jiang Yuan's boyfriend, Yin Dong. I'm sorry to bother you by coming here without any prior notice."
Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, touched Yin Dong's hand, turned to look at Yang Xue, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
Just now she only told her mother that Yin Dong was her boss.
But there was no need to hide it now. Jiang Yuan met her mother's inquiring gaze and said vaguely, "This relationship was only confirmed today."
After all, didn't he say before that they were just underground lovers? It was only when he fought back against Qi Fushan just now that she heard the word "girlfriend" from his mouth for the first time.
Yin Dong glanced at her and said nothing. He turned his head and looked outside the door. Liang Fan was still standing next to the police car as if waiting for him. The police officer was also standing next to the police car with Qi Fushan. There were enough spectators outside.
Jiang Yuan pushed him, signaling him to go out. Liang Fan should be waiting for him. Yin Dong glanced at his watch calmly and said calmly, "Why rush? It's still an hour away."
Everyone was talking about it, getting more and more impatient. "How shabby is this old man? He can't even leave the house?"