Retracing the Police Path 1993

Chapter 113 The Stubbornness of the Black Car Driver
This is a very old story about love and dreams.

I have to admit that in the upper circles of Dashicheng, Qi Xuewu is definitely younger and more refined.This kind of mature and wise man is prone to have a fatal attraction to the little girl. If he understands the little girl's mentality and respects the little girl's dream.Then the little girl would basically not be able to run away.

In the beginning, everything went according to the script.

After Xiao BuDian resigned from Wan Zi Qian Hong, she rented a nice house in the suburban county of Dashi City. While constantly meeting with Qi XueWu, she adjusted her physical condition.At that time, Qi Xuewu really did not disappoint the little one. He found a lot of domestic experts and foreign professors.Unfortunately, the results are not ideal.

In 92, there were no medical cosmetology programs aimed at improving height in China, and no specialists would dare to perform surgery without a "name", so this surgery cannot be done in China.

At that time, the level of medical treatment abroad was far ahead of that in China.

Qi Xuewu took her to Hong Kong Island, Thailand and other countries and regions to find private clinics of European and American doctors for diagnosis and treatment, and to find a way.

But none of the doctors dared to sign the contract, and the little one could return to the stage after the operation.

The most courageous French doctor, only dared to sign a contract that would not affect the basic needs of life after the operation.

The passion between the two of them for their love and pursuit of their dreams was extinguished and cooled down little by little in the face of reality.

Coupled with the fact that the superiors have attacked Dashicheng several times, and the various local forces in Dashicheng have been probing, rubbing, colliding, and communicating with each other in the process of getting rich for several years, and finally reached a dynamic balance.

In other words, the rules of the game are set, and the brokers have nothing to eat.

And the money brought out by the little one from Wanziqianhong has almost been consumed by running around at home and abroad in a few years.

When the decoration of love fades away and only milk and bread remain, most love is actually ugly.

At this moment, both Qi Xuewu and Xiao Budian had exactly the same words in their minds - retreat.

The only way out for Xiao BuDian is marriage.She is 26 years old, not young anymore.And her fragile womb couldn't take another toss.

The retreat in Qi Xuewu's heart is to start a new business.The aristocratic son who is starting over again, this persona is very pleasing in itself.Qi Xuewu was born in advertising, he knows how to package himself too well.There can be no beautiful women by his side, only his old wife who will never leave will accompany him to set off again.

Two completely different scripts brought about endless quarrels.

Finally one day, Qi Aiwu stopped arguing, and did not dare to quarrel.

Because Xiao BuDian told him a story.

A story about a girl with musical dreams and a noble son.

The girl believes that your son is the one who can fulfill her dream.She gave up her high-profile position and made a fortune in her career.At the pinnacle of his career, he left with your noble son.

It's a pity that your son was just perfunctory and deceiving him.

Her money was gone.

Her beauty is gone.

So, she was discarded, and your son continued to tell people stories about dreams.

So vicious.

Not to mention whether there is a single truth in this story.Let's just say that if this story spreads, Qi Xuewu will never have a bright future in his life.

Alone, with no money, all he relies on is fame.

His brother, his life is gone, and all that is left to him is his reputation.

If this version of the story gets out, and the parties concerned still hold the pipa half-hidden to admit it or deny a few words, the reputation of their old Qi family will be ruined.

It's too small to die.

The colorful security manager, whose surname is Hong, is in his fifties this year, and he seems to be a person with a lot of stories.

Even in the face of the police officers of the Ministry of Public Security who have been urged to cooperate with the boss, he still has a simple and honest look.

Handing the two cans of Coke to Liu Pengcheng and Ah Chai, Manager Hong laughed and said, "Really, I'm not used to drinking this stuff. If you think about it, it's not something you can drink when you think about it!"

As he spoke, he took a sip of fragrant scented tea with his teacup in his arms, and continued: "I understand the feelings of the two police officers who want to solve the case. Our boss asked us to cooperate fully, and we fully complied with this. Yesterday, I made arrangements , The night shift drivers who often come here to do work have asked, and then we have really found the person you are looking for."

Liu Pengcheng: "Really?"

Manager Hong nodded. "It must be true. He said that you are looking for those two people. One is tall and the other is very thin. That big suitcase weighs about a hundred catties."

Liu Pengcheng and Ah Chai looked at each other.The two of them knew that they had found the right person this time.

Liu Pengcheng said, "Manager Hong didn't bring the man, so he must have something to say?"

Manager Hong said embarrassingly: "This man is a black car driver, the cousin of a little brother in our security department, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save my face and speak out for him."

A Chai was a little impatient, and asked directly: "What does he want? How much does it cost?"

Manager Hong hastily denied: "No, no, if it's about the money, it's easy to talk about. If you can't go to the two police officers, our company will take care of this little thing."

Liu Pengcheng asked, "Then what does he want?"

Manager Hong was a little embarrassed: "He wants to see the senior leaders."

Liu Pengcheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No problem, I'll call our Zhou team."

Manager Hong hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, don't, don't bother the leaders of your capital, he wants to see the local leaders."

Liu Pengcheng and Ah Chai also lost their temper, so they had to call Lao Zhou.

Two 10 minutes later, the police station under the jurisdiction of Wanziqianhong.

Leader Lei looked at the thin, withered black taxi driver in front of him with great interest: "You want to see me?"

The driver nodded: "I thought I could see a branch leader, but I didn't expect it to be Lei."

Leader Lei asked again: "Do you know what we are looking for?"

The driver gestured: "Such a big box weighs about 120 catties, the height is no more than [-] catties, and the height is no more than [-] catties."

Leader Lei didn't say right or wrong, but asked, "You must see me, and tell me that you can find what I'm looking for, and tell me what you want."

The driver said: "I want a way to survive, Leader Lei, I want a regular taxi license."

At this moment, everyone in the room suddenly realized why he had to meet the local leaders.Because the local taxi policy is not to release a license plate.

Lei Ju nodded: "With this kind of opportunity, I first thought of finding a serious job for myself. It's good, it's good. Then look at this, I'll arrange for someone to apply for a license for you, and you and us can find something, okay?"

The driver gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Leader Lei, according to what you say, I have to give you this face, but I can't. I have offended Wanziqianhong and even the people from the capital. I saw the license , let’s go right away, and go pick up things with you guys. Leader Lei, I’m sorry, I really can’t lose face at this point!”

Leader Lei was also helpless, so he had to communicate with the leader of the traffic control department and arrange for someone to go to him to apply for a license.

The driver may also feel that he is a bit too shameless, so he said; "I can tell you something first, these two people have been scolding a man named Qi Xuewu in the car."

(End of this chapter)