Nie Jiajun wants to pursue a girl, so of course he needs to clarify the facts.
After accepting the keychain, he crossed his arms and said, "Madam, there's something I need to clarify. All the news about me and Huo Qi in the newspapers is false. We've always just been friends."
Officer Xiao Mai immediately removed her hand, her face serious: "Oh, so?"
Originally, Nie Jiajun didn't care or care; a fake is a fake, and it can't become real. But now he has to clarify.
He thought the other person believed him, so he patted his chest and said, "My orientation is normal; I like women."
Officer Xiao Mai was quite perceptive: "I understand, Young Master Nie is planning to get married."
A valiant and fearless female police officer, if she were willing to get married, Nie Jiajun would be happy to oblige.
But as soon as he nodded, Officer Xiao Mai's face turned frosty, and his tone became cold: "Because of what happened to Inspector Huo, you abandoned him."
Before Nie Jiajun could explain, he immediately gave him the middle finger: "Gay guys want to get married? Trash!"
Is this like tofu falling into ink and never being able to wash it clean?
Nie Jiajun was both embarrassed and annoyed. He grabbed Officer Xiao Mai's hand and said, "Why don't you try it and see if I'm gay or not?"
The reason why the Wen family's butler was in such a hurry and had to stand obediently at the police station entrance was because the second young master of the Wen family had been kicked in the groin by Officer Xiao Mai. It was said that a certain part of his body was swollen from the kick, and he was in a terrible state, but he couldn't say it in public.
Tonight, his 'good friend' Nie Jiajun also experienced the policewoman's infertility-inflicting kick.
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Back to the Nie family. It's quite rare for Mom to come watch TV tonight.
Ah Yuan didn't understand and was just watching the excitement, but according to the reporter, the excavation at the Tamar site had finally reached a crucial stage.
Then what appeared on TV was the scene of the police officers carrying boxes of evidence, walking out one by one.
Ah Yuan's concept was still very simple: "Bad Yin, in the box."
This child is not like other children; he still has the comprehension of a toddler and cannot be treated like a child all the time. So Chen Rou earnestly explained to him, "There are bad people who did bad things, but they wrote them down in a little notebook. When the police found the notebook, they knew what bad things they had done."
The documents accumulated throughout history are so numerous that Chen Rou could not possibly take them all with her.
However, after more than ten days of struggle, they were all taken down by the police.
Ah Yuan has loved peaked caps and police officers since he was a child. Today, when the policewoman came, he followed her around.
He raised his little fists, did a little squat, and said, "Yes!"
Where did you learn that from?
Chen Rou was still wondering when the answer came: Nie Jiayu arrived, glanced at the television, and raised both fists: "Yes!"
He breathed on A Yuan's forehead again and flicked it: "I'm off to the scene now, bye!"
Uncle Ming rushed over from the restaurant, saying, "Second Young Master, bring a bodyguard. I'll arrange it for you."
Nie Jiayu snapped his fingers twice: "No need, A Yuan and I are lucky stars, we won't be kidnapped."
Uncle Ming thought he was just showing off, but there was nothing he could do. Hong Kong's security had been strangely good these past two years, with not a single kidnapping case. It was quite unusual; it seemed like the kidnappers had suddenly disappeared.
Boys like to imitate, and having two older brothers means having two role models.
After Nie Jiayu left, Chen Rou looked at her son and saw him rubbing his little hands together, as if he wanted to snap his fingers too.
But his little paws are still soft, so they can't really hit anything.
Chen Rou stretched her hand out in front of her son and snapped her fingers, making a loud bang, much louder than Nie Jiayu's.
Ah Yuan knew that no one was as capable as his mother.
He took his mother's hand in his arms, drooling, and gave it a big kiss: "Mwah, muamua!"
All sorts of paper documents have been unearthed, so the Tamar incident, or rather, the fact that Hong Kong has been under surveillance, is now a done deal. Today, Inspector Gu made a special appearance and reiterated the seriousness of the matter.
That's perfect, the British military hasn't withdrawn yet, they're still there.
Therefore, the Hong Kong police, as the representatives of the citizens, should file a complaint against the British army, consider opening a case, and transfer it to the court for trial, so as to seek justice for the people of Hong Kong.
In other words, it's not a good idea for Huo Qi to stay in Macau forever; he needs to come back.
But if he returns, it raises the question of whether the police will protect his personal safety.
In other words, have the top brass in the police force realized that they can no longer have any disloyalty and must unconditionally bow down, stand with the mainland camp, and then unanimously pass a resolution to actively invite Huo Qi back?
That way, Huo Qi can come back sooner, and they will be fine.
However, some people may still harbor illusions or be nostalgic for the British administration and deliberately make things difficult for Huo Qi.
Well, I'm sorry, he will return to Hong Kong after July 1st. At that time, he will still have to do his job. However, whoever is preventing him from returning will likely have their future ruined.
Originally, if Nie Jiajun and Chen Rou hadn't intervened in Bao Yuyan's domestic violence case, the second and fourth branches of the Wen family in Macau would have maintained a delicate balance, and Huo Qi would have been safe.
But things were about to change when the two of them publicly intervened and locked up the man's son in the police station.
Chen Rou was still watching the news when suddenly A Yuan jumped up and shouted, "Dad!"
The little guy has very sharp ears; he could distinguish his parents' footsteps from a very young age.
He had barely finished speaking when his father entered the living room.
The weather is getting cooler, and Boss Nie has put on a trench coat.
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