Chapter 20 Guan Yingjun actually let someone into the office?
Jian Ruochen didn't have much flesh on his body, so Guan Yingjun could pick him up with one hand.
He lifted Jian Ruochen's waist and hips with one hand and let the man lean his upper body on his shoulder.
With the other hand, he hung up the phone, threw the plastic bag on his wrist into the trash can, and walked towards the car parked next to the Dockyard Night Market.
Guan Yingjun put the person in the passenger seat.
Before he pulled his hand away, his arm was hugged by Jian Ruochen.
He muttered, "The stove we bought has arrived. Third brother, let's bake some rice cakes. You go to the balcony and get some frozen pears."
Guan Yingjun was stunned for a moment.
What are frozen pears?
Who is the third one?
He leaned over to fasten Jian Ruochen's seat belt. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jian Ruochen smack his lips and then loosen his hand, mumbling vaguely, "This stove is really hot."
Guan Yingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He has had a higher body temperature than the average person since he was a child, and it gets worse after drinking.
After meeting Jian Ruochen, he was always upset and irritable, and even smoking and drinking cold water couldn't suppress it.
Inexplicably, the image of Jian Ruochen sleeping defenselessly in a black windbreaker flashed through my mind, pure and enchanting.
Guan Yingjun frowned, opened the driver's door, and before he sat in, he heard a clear voice that sounded like a hallucination: "Sir Guan, don't drink and drive." '
He paused and turned his head to look.
Jian Ruochen didn't say anything and was sleeping soundly.
Guan Yingjun slammed the car door and went to find the designated driver. After walking a few steps away, he turned back worriedly and locked the door. Then I went to the dock night market and picked up an honest man.
Give them fifty dollars and have someone drive them to the West Kowloon Regional Police Station.
…
Jian Ruochen woke up and was dazzled by the incandescent light above his head.
He was in a trance for a moment, then his vision gradually focused and he could see clearly the furnishings in front of him.
Why is it Guan Yingjun’s office?
Is Guan Yingjun back to work overtime?
Jian Ruochen smoothed his hair with his hand and touched the door handle.
As soon as I opened it, I heard Guan Yingjun's cold voice, "The police station is not a company, there is no such thing as stealing projects, the case is not yours, and your name is not on it, so why can't I solve it?"
Jian Ruochen poked his head out.
The man in front of Guan Yingjun was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. He gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "Guan Yingjun, our team went undercover in Platinum day and night in the cold wind to investigate the surrounding areas for more than a month. Everyone's energy was focused on this case. Several of my team members slept in the office every day and didn't go home for half a month. You made all our team's efforts go down the drain!"
He slammed the table and asked, "Is this your attitude now?"
Guan Yingjun thought of Jian Ruochen's way of speaking, and the words on the tip of his tongue turned around and became similar: "It's just a pornography case, and there is no murderer in it. Team Z has been unable to solve the case for so long. Do you think it's a problem of luck or strength?"
Jian Ruochen: ...
How can I say this to my colleagues? Isn't this making enemies?
Inspector He from Group Z clenched his fist, held it in for a while, and finally couldn't help but swing it at Guan Yingjun.
Zhang Xingzong, who was standing nearby, quickly hugged Inspector He's waist and dragged him back: "Don't hit him, don't hit him. You can't beat him! If he hurts you, we'll deduct money from you."
Inspector He became even more angry, "Let go!"
The movement of Group A alarmed the other groups, and they all looked around in the corridor.
This can't go on.
Jian Ruochen took a step forward and pretended not to hear anything, "It's so noisy, what are you doing?"
At the same time, the sound of high heels hitting the ground came from far away.
A person comes into the office of Group A.
The man was wearing a pair of oval half-frame gold-rimmed glasses, a pair of high heels, and had waist-length hair. He looked very imposing.
The head of group Z saluted her, "Madam!"
There was no sign that he had just lost his mind due to anger.
Guan Yingjun said casually, "Superintendent Lin."
He saw Jian Ruochen who had just woken up, and introduced: "This is the inspector of Group Z, He Chaoyong. This is the senior superintendent of the Criminal Investigation Department, Lin Yazhi."
Jian Ruochen: "Good evening, both of you."
Senior Superintendent is above Superintendent and below Chief Superintendent. He is generally responsible for commanding and coordinating the inspection team of a department and is considered Guan Yingjun's superior.
Solving another group’s case may be a big deal or a small one, but it’s a different story if your superior is in charge.
Jian Ruochen stepped forward, grabbed Guan Yingjun's clothes at the wrist, signaled him not to speak, and then said to Inspector He, "Sir He, don't get angry. I'll order some coffee downstairs for everyone to drink together. Sit down and talk if you have anything to say."
Lin Yazhi looked at Jian Ruochen.
In just a few days, the story of this mixed-race boy had spread throughout the police station.
The regional police have their own informants and are well-informed.
By now everyone has figured out that Jian Ruochen helped Chen Yunchuan solve the case at Sham Shui Po Police Station. I heard that he spent a huge amount of money to cooperate with Guan Yingjun to obtain the criminal evidence of the Platinum Club.
Now everyone in the serious crime squad envies Guan Yingjun.
No wonder everyone is envious.
Jian Ruochen speaks so nicely and does things so smoothly, not only the inspectors, but also the superintendents above them are envious.
Did Guan Yingjun save the earth in his previous life?
Don't hit someone who smiles at you.
He Chaoyong looked at Jian Ruochen's face and didn't know how to respond for a moment. He was like a deflated balloon, deflated a little.
Jian Ruochen pulled Guan Yingjun away and turned back to say, "Then I'll borrow Guan Sir for a while. I'm not sure about everyone's tastes yet. Guan Sir has a good memory, so he should know."
He said, loosening his hand on the sleeve.
Guan Yingjun knew it was his turn, and said to Superintendent Lin, "Yes."
Lin Yazhi: …
Bullshit!
What a good move!
Suddenly there was one less person in the confrontation, and she could no longer get angry. Her plan to give both sides a lash of the cane also fell through.
Lin Yazhi and He Chaoyong looked at each other.
Lin Yazhi pointed at He Chaoyong and said, "You are trying to cause trouble for me, right? You deliberately filed a complaint with Inspector Feng, because you knew that Inspector Feng would not dare to intervene and would definitely tell me..."
Jian Ruochen pulled Guan Yingjun into the office and closed the door, and Lin Yazhi's voice of scolding could no longer be heard.
It’s good that Group A is not the one being disciplined, otherwise the robbery incident would definitely be talked about in the police station, which would be bad for Group A’s credibility.
What people are talking about now is probably the fact that He Chaoyong failed to get what he wanted.
He breathed a sigh of relief and took out his phone to order food. "We need American coffee, milk balls and sugar. You can choose the flavor you want when the time comes... How many people are in the serious crime squad?"
Guan Yingjun said: "153."
Jian Ruochen didn't even raise his head and ordered 160 cups from the waiter on the phone.
Guan Yingjun: "So expensive?"
Jian Ruo glared at him and said, "Although the entire A team benefited from the case, I was the one who actually stole it. Everyone has the same opinion as Mingjing."
Do we have to ask other groups to be wary of Group A from now on?
Handling cases requires the flow of information, and being isolated is not a good thing.
Guan Yingjun said indifferently: "Team Z can't solve the case themselves, so they don't allow others to solve it? There is no such logic in the world. The police station speaks with strength."
Jian Ruochen uttered an "oh" in a businesslike, polite and distant tone, "Then Inspector Guan went out to fight with Inspector He, and then had to deal with Superintendent Lin on his own. In the end, because he spoke too aggressively and angered his boss, he was deducted from his salary and performance, and handed over the case that had already been closed, and lost the bonus for the entire team?"
Guan Yingjun was silent for a while, then he opened the drawer of his desk and counted out five 1,000-yuan bills. "Put the coffee on my account."
Compared with the possible losses he might have incurred by handling the matter on his own, Jian Ruochen was able to use only 5,000 yuan to exchange for bonuses and meritorious performance worth nearly 1 million yuan.
Group A really can’t do without Jian Ruochen.
Guan Yingjun groaned, "Don't call me Inspector Guan."
He couldn't stand Jian Ruochen shouting these three words.
The coffee was served quickly, and the waiter dutifully followed the security officer to distribute it to each office.
When they arrived at Group A's side, Jian Ruochen went up to pay for the coffee, desserts and snacks, and also paid a 200 yuan tip from his own pocket to the delivery man who had made several trips.
Lin Yazhi scolded He Chaoyong for a while. He was already thirsty, so as soon as he got the coffee, he opened the milk bag and put it in, then drank two sips.
He Chaoyong and Lin Yazhi also got burgers and desserts.
One who eats someone's food will feel guilty, and one who takes someone's things will feel soft-handed.
He Chaoyong was so busy eating and taking things that he almost forgot the purpose of coming to Group A.
He looked at the smiling Jian Ruochen and felt regretful. Why wasn't such a good person in their group?
Why is Guan Yingjun so lucky?
Lin Yazhi noticed his look and said with a fake smile: "The evidence in Guan Sir's hand is worth 5 million. The evidence was bought by Jian Ruochen. He is now a consultant for Group A, and his salary comes from Inspector Guan's account. If you want this performance, begging me is useless. Ask him if he is willing to give you the evidence."
He Chaoyong was shocked. What kind of evidence could be worth 5 million?
I was immediately shocked. What kind of relationship could lead to evidence worth 5 million?
He Chaoyong's mind, which was blinded by anger, gradually calmed down. Only then did he remember that Jian Ruochen had walked out of Guan Yingjun's office at the beginning.
Everyone in the serious crime squad knew that Guan Yingjun was a suspicious person and would only allow visitors in when he was in the office.
There has never been a situation like this where I am outside and can rest assured that someone is inside!
He Chaoyong was shocked.
He just wanted to dig some holes in their foundation.
This is just bullshit.
But Jian Ruochen is really awesome.
The serious crime squads are all poor, so it's common for them to steal cases from each other.
In the past, Group A only knew how to grab things but didn’t know how to deal with the follow-up. When faced with similar situations, they would not only be criticized but also have their rewards halved. But this time, they actually got all the results.
Jian Ruochen is not a consultant, he is the God of Wealth.
Guan Yingjun asked: "Are you not making trouble anymore?"
He Chaoyong made a click of his tongue and ignored him. He walked up to Jian Ruochen with a thick face and said, "Would you like to join our team? Our team has a good atmosphere, a lot of people, and a good salary. It's much better than Group A. I'll pay you twice as much as Guan Sir gives you."
Guan Yingjun didn't expect that He Chaoyong would dare to poach his employees in front of him.
It was rare for him to feel unsure, so he glanced sideways at Jian Ruochen.
Jian Ruochen: ...
How much did Guan Sir give him?
Give them two chicken legs and two chicken wings, 20 skewers, and a bottle of strong beer.
Jian Ruochen turned to look at Guan Yingjun, "How much will you give me?"
"Half my salary. If I get a bonus, I'll give you half of it."
Lin Yazhi: "Okay, I'll remember this for you. I'll give your group an extra envelope when the time comes. The salary will still be the same as before, it will be put on the total card of Group A, you can calculate it yourself."
Jian Ruochen leaned over and asked He Chaoyong, "Do you still want to give me double now?"
He Chaoyong: …
They are all senior inspectors and their salaries are at the same level. If Guan Yingjun gives them double the salary, will he just starve to death?
He Chaoyong gritted his teeth and said, "No."
He wanted to leave, but Lin Yazhi stopped him, "You want to leave after making a scene? You wanted to hit someone, didn't you? Go back and write a 2,000-word self-criticism and read it at the Monday morning meeting."
He Chaoyong blushed and said "OK".
Lin Yazhi turned around and glared at Guan Yingjun, "And you! You like to work on other people's cases, right? Then go and work on the ferry robbery!"
He Chaoyong was excited.
A big unsolved case!
He didn't dare to imagine how embarrassed Guan Yingjun would be if he couldn't crack it for a long time.
Guan Yingjun's eyes lit up.
Lin Yazhi: …
It's broken, it becomes a reward.
She felt that she could not control her uncle, Guan Yingjun, the Commissioner of Police. This time, with Jian Ruochen mediating, she was able to make a big deal out of a small matter. It saves a lot of trouble.
Lin Yazhi raised her hand and touched Jian Ruochen's head: "Study hard, and I will write you a letter of recommendation after graduation. Then you can come to our police station to be a police officer."
Jian Ruochen nodded obediently.
Lin Yazhi's heart melted.
He is a natural born policeman. He is emotionally stable, can calm people down, and can interrogate people to get information.
No witness or suspect can hide from him.
She is pretty and makes people like her at first sight.
Lin Yazhi carried her little cake and left the same way she came.
He Chaoyong was not that angry anymore. He was happy just thinking about how Guan Yingjun would fail in the big robbery.
He drank full-sugar coffee while returning to the Z group office.
Woo~ so sweet.
After everyone left, Zhang Xingzong and Ding Gao wailed, "This is a big robbery involving many people, and it happened at sea. What should we do?"
Ding Gao murmured: "There is gain and loss, there is gain and loss..."
Bi Xianxian put her hands into her hair and stroked it, and three strands fell out.
She saw the smile on Guan Yingjun's lips, "Sir Guan, what are you laughing at?"
Guan Yingjun looked at Jian Ruochen who was still confused, "The robbery is related to Lu Qian."
Jian Ruochen's eyes also lit up.
Guan Yingjun smiled and said, "The last ferry to the mainland was a week ago. The ferry runs once a month, and most of the people on it are businessmen who want to do business between the mainland and Hong Kong."
"Hong Kong businessmen travel and make a lot of money. I have always been curious about how Lu Qian managed to operate Tianquan legally for so long under the surveillance and investigation of the police, so I asked my informant to find out."
"They told me that Lu Qian was cooperating with gangsters from the mainland. Although I didn't find out what exactly they were cooperating on, I had my suspicions when the big robbery happened some time ago."
Jian Ruochen continued, "Lu Qian has realized how convenient it is to get something for nothing, he will probably do it a second time!"
No wonder Guan Yingjun said that during the meal!
Bi Qianqian pulled a handful of hair again: "Lu Qian is the eldest son of the Lu family. He is very cautious. Can we catch him in the act on the boat?"
Jian Ruochen thought about it and realized that this paragraph was written in the original text.
It wrote about Lu Qian accompanying Jiang Hanyu after receiving a blood transfusion in the hospital and returning home to celebrate New Year's Day.
The original text describes in detail the beautiful snow scene on New Year's Day and the scene where Jiang Hanyu cried in the snow and missed his father.
It's quite outrageous that it can snow in Hong Kong's geographical location.
It is indeed a piece of old-fashioned street literature that can touch one's heart.
After such a long time, the pretentious words in it still make my scalp tingle.
Jian Ruochen said calmly: "Lu Qian probably won't go. But Jiang Mingshan will go. Because of Jiang Yongyan's matter, Jiang Mingshan owes Lu Qian a favor."
Jiang Mingshan was greedy by nature. He wanted to cling to the big tree of the Lu family and was also coveting the way to make money, so he wanted to get involved.
Ding Gao was puzzled, "How can you be so sure?"
Jian Ruochen hummed, "He is my biological father."
Ding Gao's mind was suddenly filled with all sorts of tragic stories about wealthy families. The talented young consultant in front of him immediately turned into a poor little rich man tortured by his scumbag father.
He said dryly, "Oh."
really.
On the other side, Jiang Mingshan, who was drinking in the KTV with the young master in his left hand and the princess in his right hand, heard the news that Lu Qian had committed a major robbery and immediately became interested.
He raised his glass to Lu Qian as the music played. "Since Mr. Lu is staying to spend New Year's Day with my son Han Yu, I will be responsible for the ferry in half a month. This is my apology to Mr. Lu."
Seeing him surrounded by women, Lu Qian smiled disdainfully.
If it weren't for Jiang Hanyu, he would never pay attention to such a person.
He raised his glass and said, "Okay, I'll give you the man in my hand. I'll drink this glass to wish President Jiang a successful start."
Jiang Mingshan drank it all in one gulp.
He was a little drunk, and the first thing he said was, "I know Xiao Han needs blood. When the time comes, I will let Jian Ruochen get on board and make him disappear without a trace. You can take it as you like."
Lu Qian smiled, "He is also your son, don't you feel bad for him?"
Jiang Mingshan didn't hesitate for a second, "Bullshit."
His eyes sparkled. "I've inquired about it. His British butler is not in Hong Kong for the time being. I'll give him to you. You can use him to help Jiang Hanyu survive. His 10 billion fortune will belong to me."
You can’t arrange a marriage for him and tie up Lu Qian’s son.
It's better to be dead.
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