Chapter 12 Changes
"Let's go, you go back with me now, find out the real murderer, the old lady has to beat him to death. Mom doesn't even know. ”
Chang Lele put away the ticket, pulled open the Mercedes-Benz door and pushed Su Yi into the car, regardless of whether Su Yi wanted to or not, after slamming the car door, he walked quickly to Wu Feng and said as if ordering: "Follow my car, don't look at the eyeballs, be careful that I cut it off for you!" ”
After speaking, Chang Lele also made a gesture of gouging.
Wu Feng was not frightened, on the contrary, he suddenly felt that this beauty was really interesting.
Looking at the fierce appearance of the tiger and the tiger, most of them are from military families, otherwise, their parents are old policemen or something, otherwise how to explain her domineering and leaky state that is incompatible with her beautiful appearance.
Motorcycles roared, police lights flashed, and sirens sounded.
The heroic Chang Lele rode a motorcycle to lead the way in front, but Wu Feng looked at it for a long time but forgot to start the car.
"Hey, pervert, you look stupid!"
Su Yi giggled in the back seat, many people were deceived by Chang Lele's beautiful face and proud figure, but only after a long time of contact, they would find that Chang Lele was a thorny rose, bewitching and beautiful, but full of murderous spirit.
Wu Feng is indeed stupid, it is a kind of happiness to look at such a ninety-point beauty a few more times, but every time he thinks of her fierce strength, Wu Feng feels that it must be very difficult to conquer, and it is obviously more difficult than capturing Su Yi's heart.
However, Wu Feng didn't intend to show his heart in front of Su Yi.
"What, I look stupid?"
Wu Feng's nostrils turned to the sky, and he said with a big grin: "She's just pretending to be tough on the outside, in essence, she's not a girl!" ”
"Okay, don't explain, you send me back to the company first and then make a record!"
After Su Yi finished speaking, he saw that Wu Feng was still stunned and didn't start, slapped the back of the chair, and shouted, "Are you really a nymphomaniac?" Don't inquire about Chang Lele's prestige, she is a girl you can't afford to mess with. ”
Her surname is Chang?
Wu Feng seemed to think of something, but he didn't bother to think about it, he started the Mercedes-Benz, and after a few seconds, the Mercedes-Benz accelerated to catch up with the Mercedes-Benz, and went to the District Public Security Bureau under the guidance of Chang Lele.
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At the same time, in a quaint villa surrounded by green water on the outskirts of Rongcheng, it is a different scene.
Early in the morning, Yuan Chenhao's father, Yuan Lin, rushed to the villa with his uncompetitive son to ask to see Mr. Zhang.
The Zhang family is a well-known family in Rongdu and even in the southwest region, with huge power and deep roots, since the period of resistance from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to the southwest corner, decades of accumulation and development, the Zhang family has been a family force in the southwest region that should not be underestimated.
Yuan Chenhao knew that he was reckless last night, and he shouldn't be angry and follow Su Yi, maybe it was because he wanted to possess Su Yi too much, so he was afraid of any man's approach, and he was shocked and scared when Wu Feng found out, so he killed someone in his hurry and fled the scene.
Yuan Lin is fifty years old this year, and he is a typical old man, so he takes great care of his baby son here, and his son just had an accident last night, so he sent someone to top the bag, but he never expected that someone would post an anonymous video.
With such a change, Yuan Lin hurriedly came to Mr. Zhang for advice, and he believed that the Zhang family would not care about his son's life or death.
The old man was old, so he didn't let the two of them into the inner courtyard, and told his son, Zhang Yi, who is now the pillar of the Zhang family, to deal with the matter.
But......
In the distance, playing Tai Chi slowly on the lawn was Zhang Yi, the current ruler of the Zhang family, who saw the newspaper report, and the news was overwhelming.
The rich second generation hit-and-run, the driver is in the bag!
The shocking big characters are very eye-catching, because the newspaper got the video, which can be described as illustrated and quite ironic.
From the time the traffic police received the video to the newspaper publishing the news, it was almost synchronous, that is to say, someone premeditated to expose the case, so that those who intended to cover up the matter had no time to cover it up, and the matter was exposed to the world.
How ironic!
Yuan Chenhao lowered his head, like a prisoner who had already been sentenced, and Yuan Lin, who was standing on his waist, was really anxious.
After a long time, Zhang Yi's Tai Chi was finally finished, and after Yuan Lin elbowed his son, he immediately snatched the towel from the housekeeper's hand and greeted him with a smile.
It is said that men have forty-one flowers, and Zhang Yi, who is heroic in appearance, is undoubtedly at the peak of a man, energetic, high-spirited, family harmony, and career? If the Yuan family doesn't go wrong, it should be considered prosperous.
"Have you had breakfast?"
Zhang Yi took the towel and wiped the sweat carefully, his eyes swept over Yuan Chenhao, who was standing stupidly in the distance, a very handsome young man, who was shivering under the fierce voice, obviously frightened.
Today's Huaxia Internet information is very developed, such as hitting someone and getting out of the car to make up for eight knives, someone's father's surname is Li, etc., which will soon be hyped by the media and netizens.
Most of the people feel extremely sorry for the word "second generation", but if they get involved in the slightest bit, it will cause lightning in all directions, and the slightest carelessness will inevitably be criticized and ruined.
In this way, it is natural for Yuan Chenhao to be afraid.
With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yi threw the towel back to Yuan Lin, and after sitting down steadily, a massage master came up to rub his shoulders and relax.
Yuan Lin was tense for a long time, and finally couldn't help it.
"Brother Yi, the child is not sensible, but his character is really not bad, he can't be ruined like this."
Yuan Lin approached and almost knelt down. "Brother Yi, for the sake of me making cattle and horses for the Zhang family for so many years, help me, I am such a son......"
As he spoke, Yuan Lin burst into tears, and Zhang Yi held the teacup and thought for a while, and his heart was indeed not a good taste.
Thirty years ago, Yuan Lin was just a small accountant of the Zhang family, and because of his honest duty, he was favored by the old man as a confidant, and Zhang Yi was only ten years old at that time.
Therefore, Zhang Yi can be said to have grown up with Yuan Lin, and Zhang Yi naturally knows Yuan Lin's contribution to the Zhang family.
"Alright, you sit down first!"
Zhang Yi put down the teacup, looked at Yuan Lin who was only sitting on half of his ass and trembled, took Yuan Lin's hand and patted it and said, "Chenhao's nephew's matter, I will find someone else to help, he will be fine." ”
Yuan Lin felt warm in his heart, and his tears immediately stopped, and he was about to kneel down for Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me!" Zhang Yi looked pensive, beckoned Yuan Chenhao in the distance to come closer, and then said, "I know that my nephew has been pursuing the young lady of the Su family, and this mistake should be because of her, right?" Then in the future, Yuan Chenhao will stop pestering. ”
Yuan Chenhao heard Zhang Yi's words, and his mind exploded.
"For, why ......" Yuan Chenhao asked almost uncontrollably.
Yuan Lin was anxious to hear it, the eldest son of the Zhang family spoke, where did he come from so much, and glared at the loser, he was really angry.
"Hehe, someone wants to clean up the Su family, if you are willing to jump into the fire pit, then I can't help it!"
Zhang Yi's eyes moved away from Yuan Chenhao coldly, and when he saw Yuan Lin who was bitter on the side, he got up and left with a faint smile.
As soon as the person left, Yuan Lin jumped up, and without saying a word, he slapped him with a snap.
"Dad, why are you beating me?"
Yuan Chenhao was in pain, covering his hot cheeks, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong.
"It's quite light for me to slap you, if you provoke that little girl of the Su family again, I will kill you directly!"
Yuan Lin said, raising his old fist and about to greet Yuan Chenhao, but when he saw Zhang Yi and his housekeeper enter the house, he whispered, "Do you have a lot of feces in your head?" Can't you hear it, the Su family is about to end, do you still want to jump into the fire pit? ”
"But, but Su Yi is innocent!"
Yuan Chenhao's mind flashed that beautiful face, and he woke up wet crotch in countless dreams, all because he dreamed of her.
"Innocent? Am I not innocent? ”
Yuan Lin was angry, this unfortunate son still has that illusory love in his head, in his opinion, in addition to power, love is a fart.
After a while, Yuan Chenhao was coerced and had to promise not to contact Su Yi again in the future, but he was still very worried about whether last night's traffic accident would put him in prison.
At noon, Mr. Zhang's youngest son, Zhang Zifan, who was the same year as Yuan Chenhao, came back.
Driving a Porsche roadster, dressed quite fancy, hairstyle is quite non-mainstream, and the whole rock-punk style is messed up.
As soon as he saw Yuan Chenhao's father and son at home, he immediately stepped forward leisurely and happily.
"Yo, Brother Chenhao, are you still here?" Zhang Zifan chewed gum, walked around Yuan Chenhao, and said loudly with a smile: "Dude, you became famous overnight, it's really annoying!" ”
In the face of Zhang Zifan's ridicule, Yuan Lin could only squeeze out a smile with an old face, and Yuan Chenhao naturally wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in.
Zhang Zifan, who was secretly refreshed in his heart, turned the key ring, shook his head and said: "I said buddy, millions of Bentley Continental GT, but you drove it like a tractor, if it was me, it crashed directly into the sky, I see where the police are looking for the body, haha!" ”
In the midst of laughter, Zhang Zifan gave Yuan Chenhao a punch in the chest, and then jumped into the house, and from a distance, Yuan Chenhao and both of them heard him shouting angrily, "Grandpa, I'm back."
"Don't be like him, he's just a little kid, except for playing with cars and women, he doesn't have any interest in you!!"
Yuan Lin held back his anger, comforted his son, and then hurried to help the maid serve the food, in the Zhang family, he still wished that he was a servant.
In the study on the second floor of the villa, after hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi was very annoyed.
"Check it for me, you must find out who leaked the news!"
Zhang Yi slapped the table violently, shaking the hearts of his two subordinates.
After a long while, one of them tentatively asked, "Eldest son, what should I do now?" ”
Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and after taking a deep breath for a while, he said angrily: "The Burmese were killed by the police before they could make a move, and the ruffians and hooligans you two are looking for are also fucking waste, kidnapping a weak woman, you are so troublesome to be tossed by you, you can do it yourself!" ”
Looking at it?
The two subordinates glanced at each other, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.
The Zhang family is reluctant to mix, but they dare not refuse the request of the Burmese, after all, favors are the most difficult to repay.
The atmosphere in the study was depressing, and Zhang Yi, who was overly angry, finally calmed down, and instructed lightly: "Don't move for the time being, you first find a way to find out what is going on with the male bodyguard next to Su Yi, I suspect that he was arranged by the police." ”
"In addition, help me make an appointment with Director Tan and let Yuan Lin follow."
A flash of brightness flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his fists tightened.
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