Chapter 803 Chen Bao extra (1)

"Dad, I really don't need Uncle Lin Cheng to drive me. You know, it's my first day reporting for duty, and someone saw me driving a Bentley. They'd probably take a video and post it online."

At the Peony Residence on the outskirts of Kyoto, Murong Chen reluctantly declined as he put on his shoes at the door.

"You haven't even graduated from police academy yet. At best, you're just helping out at the station. And you want to post pictures online? You're lucky if anyone even notices you." Murong Ting sat on the sofa. Although he was almost fifty, time seemed to have left few marks on him. He was still capable. As he flipped through the documents in his hand, he relentlessly criticized his own son.

Murong Chen: "...Dad, get to the point, don't resort to personal attacks!"

"Is this a personal attack? It's clearly just stating the facts."

"..."

When Kong Wange came out of the bedroom, she saw the father and son about to start arguing again, and she frowned and asked, "What's going on? What's this time?"

Murong Chen saw Kong Wange as if she were his savior, and rushed over to put his hand on Kong Wange's neck: "Mom, you be the judge. I was happy to go to the Municipal Bureau for my first day of internship, but my dad insisted that Uncle Lin Cheng take me. I didn't want Uncle Lin Cheng to take me, and I said a few words to him. But he insisted that I didn't have a permanent position and that I would just be doing odd jobs at the police station."

Murong Ting's head ached at the sight of his overgrown childish behavior. He put down the documents in his hand and said, "Murong Chen, you're an adult now, why are you always going to your mother to complain?"

Murong Chen had completely shed the weakness he displayed when he faced off against his father, and instead adopted a smug attitude: "Who cares how old I am, as long as I'm useful! Right, Mom?"

Kong Wange flicked his forehead and turned to look at Murong Ting: "If Xiao Chen doesn't want Lin Cheng to give him a ride, then he can just not let him. The child's thinking isn't unreasonable. Riding in your car and showing off like that, people who don't know better would think that he didn't get his internship at the Municipal Bureau on his own merit."

"Who dares to doubt it? My son, Murong Ting's son, is truly outstanding!" Murong Ting said proudly.

"Hiss..." Kong Wange walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder: "You're not saying your son is stupid this time? You're just being stubborn. Admit it, you're proud that your son got to intern at the Municipal Bureau, aren't you?"

Murong Ting wanted to argue, but when he met Kong Wange's insightful gaze, he immediately fell silent and turned to touch the documents with a sullen expression.

“I’m going out anyway, and I’ll be passing by the Municipal Bureau. I’ll give Xiao Chen a ride.” From another bedroom, Kong Chi, dressed in a suit and tie, walked out with a smile and a composed demeanor.

Upon seeing him, Murong Chen exclaimed excitedly, "Brother, you really are my brother!"

After saying that, he went to look at Murong Ting and Kong Wange: "Mom and Dad, I'll ride in my brother's car!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Ting couldn't help but put the document down again: "How is your brother's Phaeton any better than your Uncle Lin Cheng's Bentley?"

“That’s different. No matter how awesome the Phaeton is, it’s still a Volkswagen with a low-key logo. Unlike your Bentley…” He said, waving to Murong Ting and Kong Wange, “Mom and Dad, I’m leaving!”

After saying that, he went to pull Kong Chi and hurriedly dragged him outside.

"Hey, you two brothers haven't had breakfast yet!" Kong Wange said to them.

"I'm not eating anymore. There's a breakfast shop not far from our station. We'll just grab something nearby!" Murong Chen's voice came from nearby.

Watching the two brothers walk away, Kong Wange shook her head: "This child, he's already twenty-two, and he still acts so impetuous."

Murong Ting turned his head and glanced at her, whispering, "Isn't that because you spoiled her?"

Kong Wange clicked her tongue: "Murong Ting, do you think I can't hear what you're saying? What do you mean I spoiled him? Didn't you spoil him too? How old is he? Do you still have to arrange for Lin Cheng to take him to work?"

Seeing that Kong Wange was angry, Murong Ting quickly put down the documents, pulled her into a hug, and said with some grievance, "You've wronged me about this. I asked Lin Cheng to take him, but it's just that the kid is stubborn. What if he gets wronged inside? He's still my son, Murong Ting's son. How can he be bullied? Forget it, it's pointless to talk about it. The little brat doesn't appreciate it."

Seeing his sullen expression, Kong Wange couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, stop sulking. You know how strong-willed our kids are."

Murong Ting sighed: "There's no harm without comparison. If only Xiao Chen were even a fraction as easy to manage as Xiao Chi. Our family is so wealthy, why didn't he want to inherit something? Why did he have to go and take the police academy entrance exam? With his skills, who would he be able to impress..."

Speaking of this, Kong Wange also felt a little choked up.

Four years ago, when Murong Chen was filling out his college application, Murong Ting wanted him to major in finance like Kong Chi, while she wanted him to apply to medical school. In the end, he didn't take either of their suggestions and applied to a police academy on his own.

Instead, they acted first and informed them later, only telling them after the volunteer choices were finalized.

They weren't inflexible old fogies, but Murong Chen still managed to give them quite a shock.

Being a policeman isn't so bad, but my only worry is Murong Chen's safety.

He had been learning from Murong Ting since he was a child, so he had a solid foundation in physical skills. But as the saying goes, those who drown are often the best swimmers. In addition, Murong Chen was not calm enough. They were always afraid that he would not think about the cause and effect when he encountered problems, and would only care about sticking his neck out because of his skills.

Society is full of all sorts of people, a mixed bag, not even half as innocent as school. You can't rely on a little cleverness alone.

So ever since he entered the police academy, the two of them have been worried about him a lot. They wondered if, given his short attention span, he would find the hardship and fatigue too much and give up on his own after a while.

As a result, one year, two years, three years, and even the fourth year passed, he not only never complained about hardship or fatigue, but also earned two third-class merits and one second-class merit during his school years. Finally, with excellent grades of A+ in all subjects, he was exceptionally assigned to the Municipal Bureau for an internship.

Today is Murong Chen's first day of internship at the Municipal Public Security Bureau. If he meets the requirements for his internship after three months, he can stay on at the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

When Murong Ting and Kong Wange learned of this, they were both relieved and worried.

It was gratifying that Murong Chen had shown perseverance in one thing, which was rare. The worry was that he had joined the Municipal Public Security Bureau, specifically the Criminal Investigation Division, where he handled major cases every day and dealt with mostly vicious and ruthless individuals.

Even though Murong Ting had connections throughout the capital, when it came to his own child, the two of them were no different from ordinary parents, and their worries were no less.

"Never mind, the children all have their own ideas now, and all we can do is trust them." Kong Wange sighed in Murong Ting's arms.