Chapter 490: Efforts from Generation to Generation
In front of the old street building with peeling walls, there are banana trees with wilted and curled leaves planted on the roadside.
A hiding kitten with a plastic bag in his left hand and an umbrella on his right wrist.
Large men's coat and knee-length shorts.
The pitiful and funny outfit made the man feel distressed and couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, I felt that she was annoying and hateful.
His heart felt like it was crawling with thousands of bad bugs, making him so worried about her and furious at the same time.
He gave her all his sad and soft heart.
I hope she is fine.
Lin Yiyi used his hand as a handrail and jumped onto the rickshaw. The spirit and energy that had just been there for her to fight with all her might was now completely gone.
She bit her lower lip lightly, hugged the man's strong waist and complained, "Why did you come just now? I was scared to death... There are bad guys everywhere."
"Do you know how much I missed you? How much I wanted to go home?"
"I...A-choo..." She sneezed several times in succession.
"I miss you too. I won't do that next time."
Zhong Jiasheng held her loosely in his arms, hiding her in his arms, and looked serious and alert to his surroundings.
"Have you caught a cold?"
Lin Yiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, the tip of her pretty nose turned red, and she spoke with a nasal tone, "A little bit. It rained heavily all night. I squatted on the side of the road last night and stayed up all night. I haven't slept yet."
Zhong Jiasheng had a serious expression on his face, but spoke to her in a gentle voice, "Do you want to sleep first or eat first?"
"Let's go back first. Let's get out of here."
Lin Yiyi felt guilty about walking on a tightrope with someone, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.
"No hurry, let's go after dinner."
Zhong Jiasheng was thinking about how to use Zhong's father's men to surprise the curly-haired man.
“……” She was anxious!
Lin Yiyi stole a glance at him and deliberately sobbed softly, "The gunshot wound on my back is a little bit sore..."
"Gunshot wound?"
Zhong Jiasheng was immediately furious and asked through gritted teeth, "Who hurt you? Was it that bastard?"
Lin Yiyi held the plastic bag tightly and wiped away the non-existent tears.
“No, it was the group of people who came to the middle of the mountain who beat me up. Ding… saved me and sent me for surgery.
Then they detained me and wouldn’t let me go home.”
Afraid that he would ask too many questions and waste time, Lin Yiyi used her healed wound as an excuse.
"Things are a little complicated. Let's go back first. I'm feeling a little unwell."
If she didn't go to Hong Kong City, her stolen key would be in vain.
Zhong Jiasheng raised his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly to the rickshaw driver: "Go to the dock!"
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Petty fights will never be brought to the surface, and bandits will not fight against officials.
What’s more, he is a bandit who wants to whitewash himself and do business.
The Hong Kong Municipal Secretary issued the latest personnel transfer documents.
The term of office of former Secretary for Security Michael Ballack has expired.
The position was held by Zhong Bangyou, a Chinese from Nanyang Province.
The departments under the Security Bureau include the Hong Kong Police Force, Hong Kong Customs, Immigration Department, Correctional Department, etc.
This sudden order meant that Hong Kong would be completely turned upside down from that moment on.
For the first time, the powerful official position controlling Hong Kong was appointed to a Chinese.
Because of this news, the ambush at the Ao City Pier and in the high seas between the two places was quickly cleared out.
The maritime police suddenly increased manpower to severely arrest people entering and leaving the country illegally.
A yacht numbered Gary Z crossed the cordon at high speed.
Direct entry to the port city.
Yang Wanchun's whole body was covered in bruises, and he was driving the boat with a grimacing pain.
I didn't dare go to the cabin to peek at Zhao Laogou hugging his wife and whispering to her.
He could only curse in his heart for pleasure; what an inhuman beast, he treated him like a sandbag, hitting him in just the right place and with just the right amount of force, leaving no scar on the surface.
When will he be able to escape from this villain's control?
When the yacht arrived at the port, Yang Wanchun parked the boat and then tiptoed and knocked on the door.
"Brother, we're here—"
Zhong Jiasheng opened the door and, for once, didn't take his anger out on him. He took the yacht keys and waved goodbye to let him leave.
I returned to the cabin, picked up the sleeping person, left the dock, found my beloved black car and went straight back to Mid-Levels, Hong Kong Island.
Yang Wanchun looked at the exhaust fumes from the disappearing vehicle, and the flattery on his face instantly turned into blatant cursing.
Finally I can get away from Old Dog Zhao!
If he continued to stay with him, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would end up in a fight to the death with him.
However, when Yang Wanchun returned to the bureau after his leave, he heard that his foreign superior had become Zhao Laogou's biological father, and he was so angry that he almost resigned and ran away.
Why doesn't he have a father as tough and capable as this?
From a deputy director to a director, from a secretary to a powerful boss!
Yang Wanchun was howling in his heart, but he immediately called to order fresh dried seafood and personally delivered it to the "villain" who beat him up.
“Brother, you’ve been tired these past two days and need more rest, so I won’t go in through the gate.
If you need anything, just tell me. I will serve you at all times and go through fire and water for you."
As soon as Zhong Jiasheng returned home, Yang Wanchun came to his house again. He stood outside the gate and listened to his flattery with an indifferent expression.
"Don't bother with these things. I like practical things."
"I understand, I understand, brother. I will follow you from now on. I will do everything to satisfy you, and you just need to give me a share of the soup."
Yang Wanchun took advantage of the situation, put on a frivolous smile, and tried his best to be sincere.
Zhao Laogou was a bit evil, but who told him that he had a capable father? He would definitely follow him.
At worst, he could take some time to learn some martial arts to help him take some beatings.
"Okay, do your job well. Write down what you see and hear in the bureau every day, and hand in the log book once a week."
Zhong Jiasheng accepted the dried seafood, said a few words to him, and turned back to the Zhong residence.
The afternoon sun was a bit harsh and dazzling, but the symmetrical fountain in the front yard gave it some vitality.
After going up a few steps and entering the hall, Zhong Jiasheng took the gift box to the kitchen and asked Mrs. Ding, who was making sweet soup and tonics, to take some time to stew it for the servants as a snack.
"Okay, Master, the Young Madam's tonic will be ready in half an hour. I will deliver it to the second floor on time."
Mrs. Ding looked at the store name on the package and agreed happily.
Walking out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom on the second floor, the man looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips.
He moved to the earlobe and kneaded it a few times, neither too lightly nor too heavily.
It seemed like a punishment for her disobedience and mischief.
Zhong Jiasheng rubbed his brows and his eyes fell on the plastic bag that she held tightly when she slept on the yacht.
He smiled helplessly.
I don't know why she is so obsessed with money?
Where did you get the money from?
…
The person on the bed fell into a deep sleep, and the man went to the study behind a hidden door to make a phone call.
After a few beeps, a babyish voice came out of the receiver, "Hello, who's that?"
Zhong Jiasheng smiled happily, "It's Daddy, why aren't Mozi and Youyou taking a nap? Are they playing?"
"Hmph~ Youyou is sleeping, I'm on the phone."
"Little pig, have you read the book Daddy asked you to read?"
Mozi, wearing a diaper, climbed onto the sofa and wrapped his fingers around the telephone cord, "No need to watch!"
The nanny Fang Jie covered her mouth and laughed.
Zhong Jiasheng knew that he had neglected his two sons, so he patiently coaxed the little guy, "Are you angry? Daddy and Mommy will come to see you tomorrow."
"Hmph~Okay, don't lie to me." Mozi smiled with his tiny teeth showing. He lay in circles on the sofa and asked his daddy for a new toy.
After coaxing his son, Zhong Jiasheng hung up the phone and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
As soon as I walked out, Mrs. Ding brought me the tonic.
…
Lin Yiyi was woken up from her sleep and was fed a mouthful of bitter medicine while she was dazed.
While half awake and half asleep, he spat several times.
After opening her eyes and seeing who it was, Lin Yiyi muttered unhappily, "I don't want to take medicine..."
"The medicine is already half warm, drink it and then go to sleep. It's September now, the season has come."
In this matter, the man would not let her do as she pleased. Lin Yiyi sat up, endured the bitterness, and drank it all in one breath.
Zhong Jiasheng quickly fed her a piece of fructose to suppress the bitter taste, then hugged her and coaxed her, "Do you want to eat something before going to sleep?
The family doctor just came and said that the wound on your shoulder is healing well and will be completely healed once the scab falls off."
“…”
Lin Yiyi leaned against the man's neck, feeling extremely sleepy. She listened to him talking non-stop and felt so annoyed that she wanted to lose her temper.
But in just a few blinks of an eye, Lin Yiyi's sleepiness disappeared and she exclaimed, "What time is it now? Why are you waking me up now?"
"Didn't I tell you to wake me up after you get off the ship in Hong Kong?"
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her impatient look to get out of bed, Zhong Jiasheng followed her into the bathroom with good temper.
The man's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was still gentle, "I called you, but you didn't wake up.
What's the matter that's making you so anxious? Tell me slowly and I'll help you."
Lin Yiyi splashed cold water on her face to wake herself up, regretting why she had to sleep and rest.
She had only intended to take a nap for a few minutes, but ended up sleeping till now.
Zhong Jiasheng picked up a soft towel to wipe the water droplets off her face, and was immediately amused by her pouting and regretful expression.
"Don't worry, talk slowly, I'll help you find a solution."
Is it just a trivial matter that warrants her expression?
"Ah~ It's definitely too late!"
Lin Yiyi had a sad face, and when she saw her cousin smiling in a way that didn't look like a good person, she became even angrier.
Just hit him in revenge.
While "beating" her husband on the chest, she cried and complained, "My keys were stolen for nothing! I can't get my diamond necklace back!"
"Be good, stop making trouble. You only dare to make trouble on me."
The man let her hit him a few times and then stopped her from hitting anyone again.
The little one is more like her in that he loves to do things with his hands as he grows older.
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