above the point of the knife

Chapter 25 "Bronze Smell" All Over (Please collect, ask for a monthly pass!)

"Boss, Miss Su's wallet." Gu Lao Liu handed over a delicate small yellow leather wallet.

"Leave it at your place. Tomorrow is just the time for you to send it to her." Zhou Sen didn't reach out to pick it up, but directly ordered.

"Boss, you promised to give this wallet to someone. I have no obligation to do so." Gu Lao Liu directly stuffed the wallet into Zhou Sen's coat pocket.

"Hi……"

Zhou Sen was stunned. What was Gu Lao Liu thinking? He never thought of having anything to do with the daughter of a business tycoon like Su Yun.

But Gu Lao Liu has gone far.

After driving home, Irina actually made dumplings stuffed with cabbage, mutton, and scallions at night, which tasted pretty good.

Zhou Sen ate thirty of them in one go before stopping.

There wasn't much entertainment on this winter night, and Zhou Sen, who couldn't sleep, could only read a book to pass the time.

However, after a while, he fell asleep, and the original body really didn't have many artistic cells, and he was also affected by it.

When I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning. I stayed in bed for a while, got up, shaved, brushed my teeth, and washed my face...

He has to buy a few new pairs of pants, although the ones he is wearing now are his own, but there is always a little discomfort.

Is this a mental cleanliness...

Zhou Sen hesitated for a while about the original men's perfume, but finally used a little bit, and couldn't change too much.

After finishing this work, I came down from upstairs at about seven o'clock. Irina had already prepared breakfast, the usual: milk, bread, fried eggs and sausage.

Zhou Sen was in a good mood today, and he ate all his breakfast. Irina saw it, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Master Vasim, the Lunar New Year is coming soon, when will Master Anthony come back?" Irina asked, "In the past, he would spend the Spring Festival with you every year."

"What's the date today?" Zhou Sen was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't pay much attention to this.

"February 2th, the lunar calendar is the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month!" Irina checked the calendar before she said it, so she remembered it clearly.

That is to say, there are still ten days until New Year's Eve, and Zhou Sen felt a little bit emotional that he was going to come to the first Spring Festival of this era.

"It should be soon. What should be prepared at home, you should prepare first. If you don't have enough money, tell me." Zhou Sen said.

Although Papa Anthony left in a hurry, the income from various industries in the family was still handed over to him every month.

He is now the only legal heir to Anthony Robin.

Father Anthony's business is mainly in the food field. He has a company under his name, named Anthony Foreign Firm, two fire mill factories, one rice milling factory, and one food processing factory, mainly producing kvass, dalieba and red wine. Intestines, what we eat at home, are all produced in our own factory.

In addition, he has also participated in tobacco companies, oil extraction, and racetracks, etc., and purchased more than [-] shops for his own use and rental. All in all, Papa Anthony's assets in Ice City are quite a lot.

Zhou Sen can be regarded as a proper rich second generation, but Anthony's father has strict control over his money. In addition to his salary as a policeman, he only gives him a quota of two hundred yuan a month.

As for the management, a Belarusian named Ivanovich is in charge. He is the general manager of Anthony Matheson, and several factories and directly-operated stores are also managed by him.

Ivanovic has been with Anthony Robin for more than 15 years. Basically, Ivanovic has a share of Anthony's father's business.

The two seem to be partners. Father Anthony is in charge of the general direction and the relationship with the government and the Japanese, while Ivanovic is in charge of specific operations.

It's a perfect combination.

However, in Zhou Sen's memory, after Father Anthony left this time, except for coming over at the beginning to take a look at his "big nephew" in China, there was no one behind him.

In fact, Zhou Sen didn't pay much attention to this. If Irina hadn't mentioned it, the Lunar New Year would be around the corner, and he remembered that after Father Anthony left, he hadn't seen this Uncle Ivanovic for a long time.

He's also in that picture.

"That Irina, I may not come back for dinner tonight, don't wait for me." Zhou Sen thought for a while, whether he should find some time to meet this Uncle Ivanovic, anyway, he is also a junior .

Now Akiyama nosuke told him that Father Anthony "died", and this news cannot be kept hidden forever.

Just took the opportunity to try it out.

Hey, his original body is really troublesome, he still misses his simple "otaku" life in the past.

It's such a stressful life right now.

He really wanted to shake his body, kill all directions, and tens of thousands of people surrender, but the reality is that he is trembling and walking on thin ice.

……

"Chief Song, I'll return the car to you." Zhou Sen returned to the police station and put the car keys on Song Pinyuan's office desk, "I filled up the gas for you."

Song Pinyuan, who was crossing his feet and reading the newspaper, put down the newspaper in his hand, glanced at him and said, "Why are you in a hurry to return the car, don't you still want to send a wallet to Miss Su?"

Zhou Sen was speechless for a while, Gu Lao Liu has such a big mouth, why is he talking nonsense everywhere...

"Don't blame Gu Lao Liu. He was waiting for you at the police station yesterday. I saw that he was holding a women's purse in his hand, so he asked a lot." Song Pinyuan chuckled, "Take the car keys, don't let Ms. Su Waiting too long at home."

"It's not that I'm working for Su Wenqing, I just call and ask her to pick it up." Zhou Sen said.

Song Pinyuan looked at Zhou Sen in surprise. Did this kid get hurt by Jin Suying? Then Su Yun is much better than Jin Suying. He is beautiful and has a good personality. Most importantly, his family background is even more unusual. If the son-in-law of the family rides the dragon quickly, then he will be prosperous.

But he never liked to be busy, so he laughed.

"That's your business, I don't care."

……

Wenchang Bridge, the Su Family Mansion, a Chinese-style courtyard.

"Master, the police station just called and said that the eldest lady's wallet was found, and asked the eldest lady to pick it up herself!"

Su Wenqing, who was eating breakfast, was a little surprised when he heard Su Xing's report. He didn't know anything about it.

Su Yun didn't tell him when he came back yesterday.

"Dad, I'll go to the Nangang Police Station..." Su Yun who was drinking porridge quickly put down the bowl and stood up.

"Stop, sit down, and tell me, what's going on?" Su Wen shouted coldly.

"Dad, I lost my wallet, call the police and ask the police to help me find it?"

"It's that simple?" Su Wenqing didn't believe it.

"How complicated can it be? It's a very simple matter." Su Yun pouted and defended.

"Xiaoyun, you just came back from Beiping. You don't know the current situation in Bingcheng. I told you not to run out. This is also for your safety. Today you lost your wallet. If you are robbed by bad guys tomorrow, what should you do?" Su Wenqing said worriedly.

"Dad, it's broad daylight, there are so many people on the street, and there are patrolling policemen, you think too much about the security of Bingcheng!"

"If you weren't my Su Wenqing's daughter, maybe nothing would happen, but do you know that your father has enemies in Ice City, in case... no, you can't go out alone in the future, at least someone has to Accompany you, you can go to get the wallet, let Ah Hua accompany you!" Su Wenqing said.

"I don't want it!" Su Yun sat down dissatisfied.

"You and Ah Hua grew up together, he is not only your elder brother, but also your father..."

"Dad, I can agree to other things, but this one is not allowed. I only treat Brother Hua as an older brother. If you want me to marry him, I can't do it!" Su Yun directly interrupted Su Wenqing.

"Xiaoyun, since ancient times, marriages have been decided by parents, and this is out of your control!" Su Wenqing said coldly, "If you don't let Ah Hua accompany you, then don't go, it's just a wallet, Ah Xing will send someone to fetch it."

"Yes, sir."

"Dad..." Su Yun was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Although Su Wenqing dotes on Su Yun, he will never give in on this matter. Feng Hua is his adopted son, six years older than Su Yun, and has become his right-hand man, and Feng Hua is a married man. Su family, if Su Yun comes out in the future, the child will inherit the incense for the Su family.

Regarding the inheritance of incense, it is absolutely impossible for Su Wenqing to compromise, and Feng Hua is the best and best candidate for his son-in-law.

This point, he decided before sending Su Yun to school in Beiping.

It's just that Su Yun doesn't agree with this marriage. She and Feng Hua grew up together. There is a relationship, but it's not a relationship between a man and a woman, but a relationship between a brother and a sister.

"Miss, Master Hua is sincere to you. If you want a star in the sky, he can take it off." The old housekeeper Su Xing said.

"Uncle Xing, will you accompany me?" Su Yun said.

"This..." Su Xing looked at Su Wenqing.

"Go, but Feng Hua also has to accompany you, and I will be your driver!" Su Wenqing also knew that he shouldn't push too hard. If you push too hard, it will cause bad things. He still understands his daughter, and she is kind to her mother on the surface Weak, but still very similar to him in his bones, stubborn, unwilling to bow his head easily.

……

After sending Gu Lao Liu to patrol the streets, Zhou Sen waited for Su Yun to come over at the police station. He really wanted to leave his wallet in the security department and let others return it on his behalf.

But he is not worried about these people, there is a lot of money in the wallet, in case someone sees the money, take some away.

Wouldn't that make him a scapegoat?
After waiting for more than an hour, I finally heard the news from the outside that Su Yun had come, followed by two people.

A butler, and a young driver, looked decently dressed.

"Miss Su, please check to see if this is your lost wallet, and whether there are banknotes and other items in the wallet, and then sign here, and you can go back." Zhou Sen was business-like.

Su Yun took the wallet, looked at the contents, and said with a smile: "Yes, everything is there, Officer Zhou, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." After Su Yun signed the claim form, Zhou Sen planned to leave.

I've delayed myself for more than an hour, I might as well send it over if I knew it earlier.

"Officer Zhou, thank you for recovering the wallet for our young lady. It's a small thing, please accept it." Su Xing on the side handed over an envelope that had already been prepared.

Zhou Sen frowned. He knew that this was a private gray rule. If something was stolen, he would show something when he found it. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get it back. Few people reported the crime, and the money they got back was not enough to honor the police.

Do you want to pick it up?
Zhou Sen has lived for 30 years, and this is the first time someone has offered him a bribe. This is really not used to. The original body has encountered this kind of situation, and basically accepts it. Otherwise, he will become a different kind. outcast.

I took it and pinched it, probably not a lot. If it was an "old sheep", it would cost thousands of dollars.

He really deserves to be a big boss in industry and commerce, and his hand is generous.

"Thank you. Next time Miss Su has something similar, remember to come to me." Zhou Sen stuffed it into his coat pocket and smiled with satisfaction.

Su Yun was a little surprised. She thought Zhou Sen would not accept the money, but she didn't expect him to hesitate at all.

Did you see the wrong person?

A person who likes "Tagore" poems should not have lofty aspirations and lofty aspirations. How could he be so smelly of copper?
(End of this chapter)