Chapter 114 Cell Phone
Guan Yingjun glanced to the other side, "The rest of you continue to investigate the weight loss pills that appeared in Xiangjiang University. We must get the pills for testing. If the test results are safe, we can officially let go."
"Yes sir!"
"Let's adjourn the meeting." Guan Yingjun waved his hand, and everyone immediately got up and left.
Zhang Xingzong walked to the door and out of curiosity quietly peeked inside. Sir Guan was standing beside Jian Ruochen with his arms folded, his lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something, and then he glanced at him with a sense of meaning.
Zhang Xingzong was so frightened that he suddenly retracted his head and took two or three steps back, "Too sharp, scary..."
"Who are you trying to scare?" Bi Xianxian's voice sounded faintly.
Zhang Xingzong jumped three feet high, looking behind him in shock, panting, looking back at the door while pulling Bi Qianqian away, "Why didn't you leave?"
"How come I saw you peeking and being caught when I left?" Bi Qianqian tied up her hair with the rubber band on her wrist and looked at Zhang Xingzong thoughtfully, "Why are you so nervous?"
Zhang Xingzong looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, then he pulled Bi Qianqian a little further away and hid behind the vase at the corner and whispered, "I always feel that Sir Guan and Consultant Jian are a little strange."
"What's so strange about that?" Bi Xianxian felt strange.
There are two blockheads in their group, one is Zhang Xingzong who is slow to think, and the other is Ding Gao who speaks quickly without thinking.
Could someone with such a dull mind figure out what happened between Sir Guan and Consultant Jian?
Bi Xianxian deliberately said: "I don't think there is anything strange about them."
Zhang Xingzong was shocked: "How is it possible? Our joint investigation team has been established for more than five years, and we have been working with Guan Sir for five years. There is no consultant who has just been here for five months and has a tacit understanding with Guan Sir. Isn't this strange enough?"
"So you want to compete for the favor of Consultant Jian?" Bi Qianqian was puzzled. "You call me God of Wealth every day, but I didn't expect it to be like this-"
Zhang Xingzong covered her mouth with his hand, and looked around, "Don't talk nonsense, that's not what I meant, and besides..." He muttered, "If I want to compete for favor, I'll compete with Guan Sir for the Little God of Wealth. I'm still waiting for the Little God of Wealth to bless me with promotion and wealth."
Bi Xianxian: …
It is true that the bolder the man, the more productive the land.
Otherwise you would say he is a blockhead.
What a bold idea!
"I'm serious." Zhang Xingzong was anxious. He lowered his voice and spoke quickly and hurriedly, "Do you think our Guan Sir likes Consultant Jian?"
Bi Xianxian looked him up and down, and was surprised that there was actually a fool who could guess it right.
The more Zhang Xingzong thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. "What can we do? Little God of Wealth is only 20 years old. What can he understand? He hasn't even officially joined the police force yet. If Guan Sir is like this, the media outside will gossip about him in the future."
In his words, he did not consider Guan Yingjun.
Bi Xianxian found it funny, "Don't you think it's bad for two men to be together?"
Zhang Xingzong waved his hands, "Hey, isn't it too late now? The guy who was shot some time ago only liked boys. It's fine as long as it's suitable..."
He paused, "The age difference is so big that it's a bit... ah!"
Bi Qianqian found it funny. "Why do you worry? Even if they are real, Guan Yingjun will arrange everything. The person involved is not worried, so why are you worried? Go away, no wonder you are single until now."
Zhang Xingzong: …
Just chat, why are you swearing?
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Inside the box.
Jian Ruochen looked up at Guan Yingjun, "Sir Guan, isn't it too tiring to send only two people to keep watch?"
"It's okay. We will rotate in a week. We won't lose clues due to overwork." Guan Yingjun stood beside Jian Ruochen unnoticeably.
Only two people can sit on a sofa. Since Butler Luo and Jian Ruochen were sitting there, he naturally couldn't sit next to Jian Ruochen.
Guan Yingjun leaned on the armrest of the sofa, his fingers drooping slightly as he tapped on one side.
Jian Ruochen glanced to the side and saw Luo Binwen holding his notebook with one hand and talking on the phone with the other, his attention focused on his work. He quietly reached out, hooked Guan Yingjun's index finger and pulled it, and when the man opened his five fingers, he immediately put his finger in.
Guan Yingjun clasped his fingers tightly.
The two of them placed their palms against each other, fingers interlocked, and the heat continued to flow from the opposite side.
"Your gun license will be approved in two days. Remember to come and get it then." Guan Yingjun spoke casually.
"I'm busy these two days because I have to help Teacher Li with a lecture." Jian Ruochen's heart was beating fast. She felt that secretly holding hands with Luo Binwen like this gave her the illusion of having an affair behind her parents' backs.
It's very exciting.
Guan Yingjun lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I know why you like excitement. It is indeed interesting."
"Really?" Jian Ruochen narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly, "When I was doing the ferry robbery, I knew that there were similarities in our personalities."
They are all people who will show their radical side for the sake of the case. It’s just that due to different personalities, the ways of expressing it are also different.
Guan Yingjun stroked the back of his hand, feeling as if there was a fire burning in his heart.
But because Luo Binwen was present, he could neither kiss Jian Ruochen, nor lower his head to touch his hair, nor could he hold him in his arms and sit down. He pressed the boy's soft palm from time to time, holding back and saying nothing.
Jian Ruochen was tickled, but instead of begging for mercy, he looked up at him and smiled.
Guan Yingjun's lips curled up.
Jian Ruochen looked so cute when he looked up at people. From above, his fox eyes seemed to have changed into a more innocent shape, which made people's hearts melt.
Why are you so lovable?
Luo Binwen quickly finished the work call that suddenly came in, and Jian Ruochen let go of his hand immediately, and secretly rubbed his palm on the edge of his pants.
He was not afraid that Uncle Luo would disagree, but mainly because he thought Uncle Luo might have PTSD about "young master/young lady falling in love".
It would be better to wait for a while and let Uncle Luo accept it little by little.
Luo Binwen picked up Jian Ruochen's bag and said, "Master, we have developed the mobile phone that you requested, which can vibrate and mute. However, since we are cooperating with a foreign company, it will not be available until mid-May. In early May, we will send a batch of finished products to the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit."
Jian Ruochen smiled and said, "That's great, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Luo. From now on, when we go out on field missions, we don't have to worry anymore."
Luo Binwen felt relieved. "Also, the server is ready. Mr. Guan, I want to talk to Director Le to see if we can cooperate with the police station. We will send a batch of desktop computers to the West Kowloon Regional Police Station for free. The condition is that the local area network of the police station must be connected to our server."
Guan Yingjun said: "You need to discuss this with Director Le in detail."
This means that the police data is completely open to Jane's Technology Group.
As a senior inspector of the serious crime squad, he cannot make the decision on such a big matter.
"I want to make an appointment through you." Luo Binwen said with a smile, "If it's too much trouble for you, I can visit you in person."
Guan Yingjun said succinctly: "It's not a problem."
Luo Binwen thanked him politely, took Jian Ruochen to say goodbye, paid the bill and left Huangji.
Jian Ruochen got into the family's newly customized bulletproof car and looked out through the window. Seeing Guan Yingjun open the door of the white Toyota driver's seat, he secretly waved to him and said, "Bye-bye~"
Guan Yingjun smiled.
Jian Ruochen is always like this. Although he has a maturity that does not match his age, he can reveal a youthful spirit that makes people feel tender from time to time.
The more I watch it, the more I like it.
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Jian Ruochen is a consultant, and there are special people to do the surveillance work. During this period of time, he just needs to study hard, attend lectures and prepare for the final exams.
In order to complete the credits in two years, he signed up for twice as many courses as others when he transferred to the department. It was okay during normal times, but when it came to the end of the semester, just reviewing the humanities and social sciences was a headache.
But no matter how busy he is, he has to grit his teeth and work hard. After all, he really doesn't want to go to college for another four years.
It was early May.
Luo Binwen delivered the first batch of "dumb phones" to the Serious Crime Unit of the West Kowloon Regional Police Station.
He really didn't know who in this world, besides a policeman like the young master, would need a mobile phone that could silently vibrate and answer calls without playing the ringtone.
So he plans to set the price a little higher when it is launched on the market. Since no one will buy them anyway, it’s better to focus on high-end official products.
That being said, when Luo Binwen saw Jian Ruochen holding the phone, leaning close to him and asking him to make a call, with a grin on his face showing, it made him feel that the hard work was worth it.
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In the A team of serious crimes, Zhang Xingzong held up his cell phone and exclaimed several times, "Cell phone! I have a cell phone!"
In 1993, portable cell phones had just been available for a year and were expensive, so most police officers were still using pagers.
Pagers and cell phones will beep anyway, so it makes no difference to most police officers.
Now, not only do they get a free cell phone, but it’s also the kind that can be muted!
Oh my god! Long live the little God of Wealth!
Ever since Jian Ruochen came to West Kowloon, the entire West Kowloon has been completely renewed. Now it gives people a sense of pride that the past is gone and the present is different from the past.
Do other police stations have mobile phones that provide such a high sense of security?
No!
They have to be nervous when performing their tasks, for fear that their phones will ring at inopportune times!
Zhang Xingzong was walking around the floors happily, saving everyone's phone number, and was in great spirits.
Guan Yingjun pulled out the SIM card from his old phone and inserted it into the new one. He leaned against the small sofa next to the tea room, his eyes falling on Jian Ruochen who was not far away.
Chen Jincai came over with his phone in hand, followed his line of sight, and said with a smile, "I really envy you. I wanted Consultant Jian to help me with my work. But it's a pity... I can't pry open this corner. Now everyone knows that you have a good relationship with the Little God of Wealth."
Guan Yingjun raised his eyebrows but didn't respond.
There was laughter and joy in the tea room, the atmosphere was cheerful and relaxed, and everyone wanted to gather around Jian Ruochen to express their gratitude.
The human voices drowned out the news on TV.
Until the female host inside said: "Today, the Kowloon Magistrates' Court has completed the trial of Jiang Mingshan's son, Jiang Hanyu."
"It has been confirmed that Jiang Hanyu committed financial crimes and his illegal gains of 300 million yuan will be confiscated. Because Jiang Hanyu admitted his guilt with a good attitude, he was sentenced to two years and ten months in prison, which will be executed immediately."
Everyone's laughter subsided.
Less than three years ago...
Even if we only count it as financial crime, Jiang Hanyu was suspected of committing a huge amount of crime, so it should be at least ten years.
After the higher-ups received the illegal gains handed over by Jiang Hanyu, they relaxed the sentencing.
Chen Jincai cursed, "Damn it! Fortunately, we didn't report the espionage crime. Otherwise, the Kowloon Magistrates' Court might have extradited Jiang Hanyu to a foreign country to serve time in prison, and kept him well to encourage other spies to be bolder!"
Jian Ruo was silent for a moment, then gently patted Luo Binwen's clenched hands, "It's okay, when Jiang Hanyu finishes serving his sentence, we will report him for espionage, and then he will be deported. Someone from the China Central Bureau will take him to China to continue his imprisonment."
Luo Binwen gritted his teeth and said, "You must not let him go. The Jiang family owes you, and they also owe your mother."
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