Tiger Police

Chapter 550
Divorce and so on are just talking about it, if she really divorces, she will be a little reluctant.

But since it's acting, it must have a strong aura and make everything look like the real thing.

It wasn't until Zhang Chaojun signed the document, got the divorce certificate, and walked out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau that Chen Linju woke up like a dream.

Seeing Zhang Chaojun's relentless back, she panicked completely.

Yes, the sky is falling.

Chen Linju finally understood where the fear and panic in her heart came from.

Such a good man was thrown away like garbage by himself, what should I do in the future?
After divorce, who will give me money in the future?My family completely lost their source of income, so I had to go outside to find a job.The happy days like now where I spend a lot of time swiping my phone, playing mahjong, and having fun with other men are coming to an end.

I am dead!

Instead, he rushed towards Hu Guiyun, slapped him like an enemy one after another, and yelled in front of everyone: It's all you, it's all your fault!If you hadn't asked me to divorce, would Lao Zhang and I have gotten into a fight like this?

……

Hu Pingtao can only persuade.

"Forget it, if you want to open up a bit, you will leave."

Chen Linju was still sitting on the ground crying bitterly.

Many onlookers also came over to persuade.

Anyway, I can only persuade, no one can do anything about this kind of thing.

Hu Guiyun sneaked away in Gu Kong.

To be honest, her heart was full of anger—it was her best friend who was paralyzed!Divorce is your own business, okay?I'm just giving advice, if you want to leave, or not, can I force you with a knife on your neck?

This kind of anger quickly turned into panic—the police came to the scene, although they were more persuaded, but if they really wanted to find out who was responsible and followed the clues to find their own head, what should they do?
Run sneakily, play disappear.

In fact, Hu Guiyun thought too much.Although Hu Pingtao is a policeman, the police can't handle this kind of thing.Unless Chen Linju goes to court to sue Hu Guiyun.

People are gone.

People dispersed.

There is a chicken feather left.

Looking at the sunny sky, Chen Linju was in despair.

Who can blame it?
……

On the way back to the institute, Cui Wen expressed emotion as usual.

"Is there something wrong with this woman's brain? She's living a good life, but she has to find her own trouble."

Long Xu added an assist at the side: "The main reason is that I am too full."

Hu Pingtao sat in the co-pilot seat and glanced at Cui Wen: "Little Cui, don't be so mean. I advise you to be kind."

Cui Wen knew that Hu Pingtao was joking: "Boss, why am I not kind?"

Hu Pingtao was about to talk about his thoughts when his cell phone rang.

It was Su Xiaolin calling again.

Hu Pingtao quickly picked it up.

Su Xiaolin asked in the first sentence: "What are you doing?"

Hu Pingtao joked: "Half-day toilet tour."

Su Xiaolin said contemptuously on the phone: "No wonder I smell a bad smell through the phone."

Hu Pingtao suddenly felt much better, and asked with a smile, "Why is your nose so sharp?"

Su Xiaolin said angrily: "It's not thanks to you!"

Hu Pingtao sounded a little strange: "What does this have to do with me?"

Su Xiaolin explained with a malicious smile: "You are a tiger, and I am a tigress, with a tiger nose...you can go there yourself!"

Before Hu Pingtao could reply, Su Xiaolin changed her tone and said, "I'm not joking with you anymore, I'm serious. I remember you're not on duty this week, can you get off work on time tonight?"

Hu Pingtao thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "It should be possible."

Su Xiaolin said: "Then you can go to my house directly after get off work! I made an agreement with my mother, I will go there after picking up the child in the afternoon, and have dinner at my house in the evening."

She was referring to the house where Su Mu and Chen Jun live now, which is the side of Literary and Art Circles.

Hu Pingtao asked unclearly: "Is today a festival? Or some special day?"

This is usually the time for family gatherings.

Su Xiaolin explained: "Dad called me early in the morning and asked me to call you over for dinner tonight no matter what. But don't think about it, it's not the father-in-law who is interrogating the son-in-law, it's my father who has something to ask for your help. "

"Help?" Hu Pingtao felt more and more strange: "It's not an outsider, your father can tell you if you have something to do, why do you have to make it so formal?"

"Besides, what does your father need my help with?"

Su Xiaolin shook her head on the other end of the phone: "I don't know either. I asked before, but he didn't reveal anything. He just said that he would call you home for dinner at night, and he will know when the time comes."

……

In the evening, Hu Pingtao came to the Community of Literary and Art Circles as scheduled.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a strange elder sitting on the sofa, and Su Mu sitting next to him. The two were chatting happily, obviously they were very familiar friends.

Seeing Hu Pingtao approaching, Su Mu stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "Come on, come on, let me introduce you. This is my son-in-law Hu Pingtao, and this is Mr. Song Yunkun from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles." He used to be a member of the party group of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and later retired... Oh, I almost forgot, Lao Song is now the vice chairman of the Provincial Photographers Association."

Song Yunkun has a refined temperament and dresses well.Shirts, coats, and trousers are clean and tidy, and the leather shoes on the feet are also spotlessly polished.His gray hair was combed back neatly, he wore a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, and he had a pleasant smile on his face.

Typical literati.

He shook hands with Hu Pingtao, and said with a smile: "I came when you got married. I sat at a table with Lao Su at that time. It can be seen that you are a very good young man, otherwise you would not be able to enter Lao Su. Su's Dharma Eye."

Su Mu was delighted when he heard it from the side: "Old Song, where did you say that?"

Song Yunkun said with a smile: "I don't know your temper yet? I watched Linlin grow up, she is my half daughter. Old Su, you have high vision! There were so many young men chasing Linlin before, you watched everyone No. Later, one day, I suddenly sent a wedding post to me, saying that Linlin was getting married, which made my second monk puzzled. I was still thinking about who is your son-in-law? A show of talent."

Su Mu liked what he said and laughed heartily.

Hu Pingtao also felt very comfortable.No one doesn't like to be praised, and Song Yunkun's praise is not the kind that goes straight to the point.

"Don't stand still, come, come, come, let's all go to the table!" Su Mu waved his hand, "Ping Tao often works overtime, and we don't usually get together much. Lao Song, my son-in-law did you a favor today , to change for the Chinese New Year, he is so busy that the family can't take care of it at all."

Song Yunkun followed Su Mu to the dining table and sat down, nodding with emotion: "It's really hard work. I'll let Ping Tao drink more."

Hu Pingtao smiled politely and nodded.

He was still at a loss until now, but observing his words, he could feel that today's meal did not seem simple. It is estimated that Song Yunkun had something to ask Su Mu for help, and then Su Mu asked Su Xiaolin to call him.

Chen Jun is a football lottery player, and with the help of Li Jinglan, he quickly prepared a table full of dishes.

Su Mu took out a bottle of plain wine.The bottle is quite large, with a capacity of 1990 liters.Through the bottle body, you can see the slightly yellow wine.On the body of the bottle is a small handwritten note with some traces of time——[-] Yimen Gaoliang Liquor.

Hu Pingtao was quite surprised, and leaned forward to look curiously, and said to Su Mu: "Dad, your wine is not bad!"

Su Mu was a little proud: "Lao Zhang was the director of Yimen Winery, and he asked me to help him with a few articles about the integration of wine culture and local culture. It was five or six years ago. At that time, I went to the winery to squat It took more than two months to collect and write a novella. After it was published, Lao Zhang used it as the treasure of their winery. I applied for the cultural boutique project of the Provincial Propaganda Department, and it was approved. Well, it can be regarded as fame and fortune!"

"Old Zhang said that he will take care of my drinking in the future. This wine was brought to me by Lao Zhang when he came to the provincial capital the year before. There are eight bottles in total. They are sorghum wine, buckwheat wine, grain wine and rice wine. bottle. Let’s drink sorghum today, and another day.”

Hu Pingtao couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this: "Dad, this bottle of wine is [-] liters, we can't finish it at all!"

Su Mu laughed loudly: "I didn't say to drink it all at once. By the way, after dinner, you can bring a bottle of each wine back for your father to taste."

Song Yunkun is very good at observing words and expressions.He has known Su Mu for a long time, and he knows that Su Mu is arrogant and arrogant, and ordinary people can't get into his eyes.When Su Xiaolin got married before, Song Yunkun felt very curious, thinking that Hu Pingtao should not be an ordinary person, but only found out at the wedding that Hu Pingtao had a good family background.

Following what Su Mu said, he smiled at Hu Pingtao and said, "I will visit your father in Zhaocheng some other day, and we will have a good get-together then."

Hu Pingtao smiled and uncorked the wine bottle, and filled the wine dispensers of several people respectively.

Su Mu is a good wine drinker and has a complete set of wine vessels at home.

The twins were already hungry. Smelling the aroma of the food, they were so greedy that they wanted to eat.

After the banquet, the women eat while taking care of their children.

Here, Su Mu, Song Yunkun and Hu Pingtao toasted each other. After the three rounds, Song Yunkun took advantage of the wine and said to Hu Pingtao, "Pingtao! I have encountered something recently, and you have to help me."

After waiting for a long time, it finally came.Hu Pingtao didn't point it out, and didn't agree. He had a smile on his face: "Uncle Song, if you have something to say, just say it, as long as it's within the scope permitted by the law, it's fine."

"Hey... ok... hey..." Song Yunkun's expression was a little hesitant, and he said "hey" several times in a row. He raised his wine glass as if he wanted to drink, but put it down slowly, his face full of sadness.

"I used to be in charge of publicity at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I like photography, and I have a good relationship with the Federation of Film and Literature. I was young at that time, and I had some power in my hands. No matter where I went, people would "lead, lead." "Called. In fact, this is what I don't like the most. Leaders are also human! And socializing is the most troublesome. Why don't I walk around with my camera on my back and take more photos."

Hu Pingtao nodded and smiled, and raised his glass to Song Yunkun.

This is the talk of the scene.

Who doesn't like being flattered and flattered?Although the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is a Qingshui yamen, in recent years, the higher authorities have proposed "cultural confidence", and the status of the Federation of Literature and Art Circles has also increased.This point, Hu Pingtao's father-in-law Su Mu has a deep understanding.He used to be the leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Although he is retired at home now, he is also a cadre at the deputy department level, and he is in charge of other departments.Taking other departments as an example, the difference between leading cadres and ordinary people after retirement is that they have more pensions.But it’s different when the Federation of Literary and Art Circles retired—Su Mu is now the vice chairman of the Provincial Calligraphers Association and the director of the Provincial Artists Association. He is also the lifetime honorary chairman of several associations.

There is no money for these positions, but high social status.

This is not due to the fact that you once served as the leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but because Su Mu himself is quite accomplished in literature, calligraphy, art, music, etc.The leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is just one of the bonus points, and the network plus one's own ability is enough.

The same is true for Song Yunkun, otherwise it would be impossible to become the vice chairman of the Provincial Photographers Association.

So what he said just now sounded self-effacing on the surface, but in fact he told Hu Pingtao his current identity in disguise.

Hu Pingtao didn't point out, just toasted with a smile.

Song Yunkun continued: "Because of work, I used to run outside a lot. The family is maintained by my wife, and most of the children are taken care of by her. Sigh...she is a good woman who works hard without complaint. She understands me very well and treats the elderly on both sides They are all taken care of very well, and it is all thanks to her that her daughter was admitted to university and now has a good job."

"It's a pity! She is in poor health and has not enjoyed any blessings. She passed away a few years ago."

As soon as these words came out, the dinner table suddenly became a little cold.Except for two children who don't know the ways of the world, they all put down their chopsticks in unison.

Su Mu raised his cup to Song Yunkun, and said loudly: "Old Song, what are you doing talking about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet? Come, drink!"

He didn't like it very much.After all, this is in my own home, so what does your sadness have to do with me?It's not that Su Mu is unreasonable, but it depends on the situation.

Song Yunkun quickly clinked glasses with him, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Hu Pingtao saw that his father-in-law was not happy, so he smiled at Song Yunkun: "Uncle Song, if you have something to say, just say it. We are all on our own, so be direct and don't go around."

Song Yunkun turned his head and glanced at him with complicated eyes: "Then I just said it?"

"Okay! Tell me, I'm listening!" Hu Pingtao nodded.

"I really encountered a troublesome thing." Song Yunkun said frankly: "It's like this. After my wife left, I lived alone for several years. My house is quite big, 150 square meters. Raising funds to build a house, the location is also good. Now that house can be sold for more than 300 million, and others are still rushing to buy it.”

"My daughter got married a few years ago, and later she had a grandson, and I helped take care of her for a while. Actually, I like children very much, but I get tired easily when I am old."

(End of this chapter)