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Zhong Shan's deep and fine eyes fell on his face, and he stared at him for a long time before he said, "I said, Mr. Su, if you're fine, go back. Is it useful to come here and tell me these things?"

"Deputy Director Huang deliberately avoids me. I understand that. It's just that you have gone too far. If this continues, everyone will lose face." Su Zijian sneered slightly.

"President Su! Some things are what you should do, and some things are not what you should do. Whether you should do it or not is entirely up to you. If you make a wrong step, don't ruin your future." Go in, do you understand what I mean?" Zhong Shan warned.

"Can Section Chief Zhong make it clearer?"

"What is black and what is white? As the saying goes, black and white are incompatible. If the underworld is allowed to run rampant in the provincial capital, think about it, can the people's lives be stabilized?"

"Since you want to crack down on gangsters, then you should do it with a clear attitude. This time you will be positive and then negative, and you will ask me to put this matter on. May I ask what exactly do you want me to do?"

"As long as you don't participate in crimes, the people from the Public Security Bureau won't do anything to you. You have to correct your position on this point, and don't do things that are too late to regret." Zhong Shan said again With a sneer, what he said was tantamount to telling Su Zijian that what Su Zijian understood since he came here on this trip has indeed been achieved, and there is no need to say anything more.

Su Zijian sighed, "Now I finally understand."

Zhong Shan smiled: "What do you understand?"

Su Zijian glanced at him and said with a sneer, "I understand everything I should understand."

"Then take care of yourself." Zhong Shan was not polite, after all, this is the Provincial Public Security Bureau, so there is no need to worry about what Su Zijian will do to him. ... "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startling the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read it...

Su Zijian glanced at him silently, then turned and left.

After Su Zijian left for a while, a person came out from another room. This person was Huang Yaoyang. He walked behind Zhong Shan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Shan turned around and said, "Deputy Director Huang, this kid is quite a ghost. Even though he doesn't know the truth, he can guess the truth."

"Oh! I really can't see it, this kid has a heart...haha!" Huang Yaoyang laughed unknowingly.

"What should we do now?"

"Don't worry about him, the plan is as usual, just do what you have to do, don't worry about other things."

Zhong Shan nodded his head when he heard the words, and said nothing more.

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After Su Zijian returned to the company, Mai Fenqiang called him several times, wanting to know what kind of clues he got from the Provincial Public Security Bureau?

"Brother Selling! Recently, you told your brothers to restrain themselves, it is best not to cause trouble, and it would be best if you can stay behind closed doors."

"What! Brother Su means..." Mai Fenqiang broke out in a cold sweat, his face changed color, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Brother selling! The Public Security Bureau may have made some moves recently. Brother betrayed your love, so he said this to you, but you don't want to say this, it will not do you any good."

"Yes, yes, yes! This brother understands that, except for myself, I will not..." At this point, he expressed his gratitude to Su Zijian: "Brother Su! This is really thanks to you, otherwise You don’t even know how your brother died then?”

"Brother Mai doesn't need to say that. After all, we are brothers once. We know each other well, and polite words are too outlandish."

"Yes, yes, yes! This brother understands." On the other end of the phone, Fenqiang was very grateful, thinking that handing over the money to him really played a role, and at the most critical moment, he could still get some important news. This is what he most wishes for.

Su Zijian also understands that the gangsters are gangsters after all, and the Provincial Public Security Bureau cannot tolerate them for a long time. They will eventually be a disaster for the general public, and they must be attacked. It's just that they just asked themselves to be the leader of the Association, and they couldn't wait. The land has made a big move, isn't it to make yourself look good?This is what makes Su Zijian angry, but he has great power, so he can do whatever he likes, and he can't control himself, thinking: I can't let them dictate me anymore, I have to eat for a while and gain wisdom, otherwise You have to suffer a big loss.

He thought that Jiang Aiyuan would have to tell her when he arrived, but he just asked her to shut the door at home, falsely claiming that she was worried about the revenge of the rat, and that it was safer at home.

Su Zijian thought to himself that it is impossible for Hao Fengyi not to know about such a thing, what kind of heart is this woman, she didn't even tell me, did she want to kill me? ... "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startling the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read it...

After work, he went back to take a shower, put on clean clothes, and then went out. He fought Jiang Aiyuan a few times last night, not to mention the smelly sweat all over his body. I don't feel very comfortable, there is always a strange smell on my body, not to mention myself, even people standing close to me will definitely smell it, so I have to deal with it.

The driver was waiting early, not daring to neglect him, and sent him to Dong Jiahua's house. Su Zijian asked him to go out to have a meal, and then go back with the receipt for reimbursement. After eating, he went to wait for him at the door of Dong's house.

Dong Jiahua was dressed in a new suit, and seeing him arrive as promised, he looked very happy, with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but want to hold his hand and come in together. Because of the injuries he had suffered before, he still had lingering fears in his heart, and he didn't dare to do so at first.

Su Zijian prepared a basket of fruit. Dong Jiahua originally wanted to carry it in for him, but he was tired from carrying it too heavily. Su Zijian took it with a smile, and walked in side by side with her.

The villas of Dong’s family and Hao Fengyi’s are almost the same, they are both garden-style villas, the villa is located in the middle of the garden, and there are iron chairs in the garden, and the fish in the pool are all high-quality Jinyu. Knowing that the price is expensive, if you don't have money, you really can't support it.

Hundreds of flowers are blooming in the garden, and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, especially at night, the fragrance of flowers wafts in the fresh air, and being in it is refreshing, as if the fatigue of the day has gone away.

Su Zijian stepped in and said to himself: It's good to have money. How many people can enjoy this kind of life? When I get rich, I will build a villa to live in, and then bring a few children to enjoy the family relationship. happy.

The soft green grass, when you step on it, you feel light and comfortable.A row of cobblestone paving twists and turns, leading directly to the gate of the villa. A high-wattage light bulb on the gate has been turned on early, illuminating the garden.

Su Zijian and Dong Jiahua walked side by side, like a couple. When they reached the door, she opened it and shouted: "Mom! Xiao Su is here."

"Here we come!" Hearing a sweet voice, it was Hao Huanchi. She had a scarf on her waist, the sleeves on her hands were rolled up, and her hands were slick with oil. It was obvious that she was busy making food. After hearing that Su Zijian had arrived, he came out from inside to greet him. ~~~ "The City's No. [-] Mixer" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read them~~~

"Aunt! I'm really sorry to keep you busy." Su Zijian said apologetically.

"It's okay, just sit down first." He said to his daughter, "Jiahua! You greet the guests, and I'll fix the noodles."

"Yeah! I see." Dong Jiahua responded with a smile.

Hao Huanchi turned and went in, and then heard the sound of a knife chopping. It turned out that she was making white chopped chicken, which is a favorite taste of southerners. Su Zijian wanted to come, so he asked someone to get local native chicken from the countryside. This chicken is very chewy, suitable for cooking chicken or making soup.

At this moment, a casserole on the stove is smoking and full of aroma. The ingredients such as ginseng, wolfberry, red dates, bay leaves and other ingredients are put into it. After a long time of simmering, the chicken in the pot is loose. The taste is subtle, making people salivate.

Su Zijian didn't pay much attention to this way at first, but since he got married with Chen Bing, he saw that she cooks well and eats with gusto, so he learned a little skill from her, so that he can serve it to the table to show off. At this time, just by smelling the fragrance that wafted from it, one knew that Hao Huanchi's kitchen skills had certain attainments.

After sitting down, Dong Jiahua made tea, and Su Zijian asked in a low voice, "Do you want to help?"

"No, no, my mother is an expert in this area, she doesn't like to let other people enter her kitchen and make a mess." Originally, in this house, Hao Huanchi was the only one who had the final say. This place became a place for her to show off her talents. From then on, she took care of all the Dong family's meals and never asked others to intervene.

"Where's your dad? Is he off work yet?" Su Zijian glanced around, but didn't see the shadow of the hostess, so he asked her unconsciously to show respect.

"My dad is on a business trip, and he doesn't know when he will come back?"

Su Zijian took a sip of tea, walked to the kitchen door and looked in: "Auntie! Can I help you?"

"Go out, don't make trouble for me here, it will be of great help to sit obediently." Hao Huanchi said with a smile.Su Zijian being able to come to De's house shows that he has made great progress. The relationship between him and his daughter will improve, and they may become a family in the future, so she doesn't want to make bad faces and worsen the relationship. Mei, in any case, Su Zijian's move is purely helpless. This kind of almost transactional feeling needs to be slowly weakened, and then moved with emotion, hoping that there will be a good result between him and his daughter. ... "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startling the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very interesting, have you read it...

"Auntie! I'm sorry to trouble you." Su Zijian said with a smile. After saying this, he suddenly remembered the scene when he and Ji Shaomeng went to her house, and he couldn't help feeling sad for a moment.

"Why don't we just make a side dish, even if you don't come, we'll have to eat too." Hao Huanchi said with a smile.

"My mother has the final say here, she doesn't like other people entering her kitchen and making a mess, so you better not bother her." Hearing that he was going to come in to help, Dong Jiahua's face felt a little hot, she But since Mo entered the kitchen to cook once, she always opens her mouth when she eats food and stretches out her hands when she wears clothes. Now Su Zijian deliberately entered the kitchen to show her hands, which made her more or less embarrassed.