Rebirth of the Super Prince

Zhang Bo, who had been lurking in Jiangling for two days, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went directly to the Jiangling City Police Bureau, and then entered the bureau chief's office, cursing at Li Huaichang. {hand type}{}{.{}{}

For Zhang Bo, Li Huaichang didn't know him at all, and he thought he ran into a dementia neuropathy under the blue sky and white sun.

But gradually, from Zhang Bo's insulting content, Li Huaichang knew that the old man in front of him, who he wished to think was crazy, turned out to be Zhang Song's father.

Is this okay?

A majestic deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Office came in person. Naturally, Li Huaichang did not dare to be ambiguous, and hurriedly got up to greet him, but Zhang Bo slapped him severely, and denounced Li Huaichang as the real culprit who killed his son.

It seemed that they also heard the quarrel, and the police who came over after hearing the news happened to see this scene, and they were shocked immediately, and they didn't care about the stunned Li Huaichang.

After Li Huaichang woke up, it was too late, because for some reason, Zhang Bo seemed to have been pushed by the police, and he dodged directly to his waist, lying on the ground moaning, with cold sweat on his forehead, which did not seem to be fake.

As a last resort, even though he was wronged and furious, Li Huaichang still had someone call an ambulance.

Until Zhang Bo was carried away, Li Huaichang could still hear "You pay back my son's life!" ',' This matter will not be left alone! ' and the like.

In desperation, Li Huaichang pondered for a while, then walked to the phone and picked up the receiver.

"Hey?"

"It's Xiao Jun? Zhang Song's father made a big fuss with the police just now, saying that I was the murderer who killed his son, and he was going to have nothing to do with me."

In fact, Li Huaichang didn't want to make this call, but no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that Zhang Bo's background was extraordinary, and he alone couldn't afford to offend Zhang Bo.Besides, in another month, he will be transferred to the province, and he doesn't want to have any troubles at this juncture.What's more, he didn't want to go to the province and face Zhang Bo's crazy anger alone, making things difficult for him in every possible way.

"What about others now?" It took a while to recover, Ye Jun frowned with doubts that could not be resolved, "This blog is just to scold you in the bureau?"

"A policeman below accidentally bumped into him, and seemed to have dodged to the waist, and was carried away by an ambulance." Li Huaichang recalled for a while, feeling that he hadn't heard any valuable information, "It's just some curse words, and it doesn't make sense .”

"Uncle Li, let's make an appointment to have a cup of tea in the afternoon."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jun was confused, who is Zhang Bo?He is a great man who can make mistakes in ten years of turmoil, stand in the wrong position and still be in the sky today. Even if his son dies, he will not go to the police station to point at Li Huaichang like a rascal in the market.

This unscientific!

However, Li Huaichang would definitely not lie and deceive, and Ye Jun was puzzled for a while, "This old guy must have other plans, but don't you think it is too reckless for him to do this? After all, it is better to hide behind the scenes." , why did you suddenly run to the front desk? Doesn't this make people raise their guard against him?"

Ye Jun knew very well that there must be a conspiracy in it that he couldn't figure out for the time being.If you don't have a certain understanding of Zhang Bo, you may have the same idea as Li Huaichang, that is, this blog is sparse and ordinary, has no city, and does things without thinking, which is too reckless.

However, in the last life, Ye Jun had thoroughly investigated Zhang Song's family, and knew that Zhang Song's father, that is, Zhang Bo, had an astonishing city and iron-blooded wrists.

If this kind of person can act like a rascal in the market, without caring about his image and making troubles in the police station, then he won't be called Zhang Bo.

Ye Jun, who was puzzled, immediately put on his clothes, disguised himself, and drove away from Qingyan clubhouse.

ding dong…

"Ye Jun!"

It was Han Yun who opened the door. Although Ye Jun's concealed attire can deceive others, anyone who is familiar with Ye Jun can tell him at a glance.In other words, Ye Jun is currently not very good at disguise.

Han Yun bouncingly invited Ye Jun into the room, trotted to the shoe rack, took out a pair of plush slippers and handed them to Ye Jun.

"Thank you." After Ye Jun took the plush slippers, he began to change his shoes.

Han Yun, on the other hand, had a pretty face flushed, staring at Ye Jun's movement of bending over to change shoes. A warm image suddenly flashed in her mind, that is, she was wearing an apron, squatting on Ye Jun's bed like a wife waiting for her husband to come home. At Jun's feet, he changed his shoes and undressed the man who had returned home.

However, after Ye Jun changed his shoes and stood up, Han Yun woke up with a blushing face, "My father and mother are not here, and grandpa is resting upstairs."

"Oh?" Ye Jun glanced at the second floor, and then walked into the living room familiarly, "Why is Auntie going out too?"

"Well, grocery shopping." Han Yun followed behind, looking at Ye Jun's back with some fascination, "Why don't you eat at my house at noon today?"

"When does Grandpa Han usually get up?" Ye Jun glanced at the wall clock in the living room, "Actually, I came here this time because I have something urgent to talk to Grandpa Han."

"Grandpa usually gets up very early. After all, he often said that the old man sleeps too much, which is not good for his health." Han Yun's face flashed a moment of disappointment, "But today, grandpa always said that he was too sleepy, so he planned to go to the room to rest Yes. However, if you are in a hurry to find Grandpa, I can call him upstairs."

"No, I'll have the cheek to have a meal at your house today."

In fact, the disappointment that flashed across Han Yun's face did not escape Ye Jun's eyes. In order to prevent Han Yun from thinking wildly and making the atmosphere too awkward, Ye Jun could only follow Han Yun's will.

Sure enough, Han Yun, who was in a depressed mood, seemed to be a different person, with a look of joy on his face, "That's great, Mom was planning to cook a big dinner at night, but since you're here to eat, it's very likely This big meal can be eaten in advance."

In order not to stand in the cold, Han Yun held out the textbook and asked Ye Jun to take a look and explain to her the difficulties encountered in her study.

These questions were naturally not difficult for Ye Jun, and he explained them in a way that Han Yun could understand in a few clicks.

Originally, there were not many questions, and Ye Jun's ability to analyze them was astonishing enough, so he quickly settled Han Yun's questions that he was going to ask the teacher at school.

For the rest of the time, under Han Yun's reminder, Ye Jun had no choice but to start singing the foreign opera sung on the stage of Nantang University, which made Han Yun excited.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that Zhong Qing came into Han's house panting and carrying a lot of bags full of vegetables, "Xiao Jun, why are you here? Whether you eat or not today, Auntie will keep you at home for dinner." .”

"Mom, don't worry, Ye Jun will be eating at our house at noon today, you must cook more delicious dishes." Han Yun bounced to Zhong Qing's side, helping to share the large and small bags in Zhong Qing's hands .

Not long after Han Yun and Zhong Qing entered the kitchen, the door of the Han family was opened again. Han Kuangqing, who entered the door in a hurry, had just changed his shoes when he saw Ye Jun sitting in the living room, and was taken aback, "Xiao Jun, why are you here?" ?”

"Dad, come and help, Ye Jun is having dinner at our house today."

Hearing this, Han Kuangqing looked at Ye Jun meaningfully, and then picked up the microphone in the living room to himself, "Hello? It's me. I won't go to the dinner today. I just planned to go home and change clothes, but I didn't expect to come home The guest... yes, yes, tomorrow? Yes, yes, tomorrow will definitely be here."

Han Kuangqing who hangs up the phone can be said to be a light-hearted man, completely opposite to the anxiety of entering the door before, and he doesn't care about Han Yun's urging in the kitchen, "Xiaojun, do you know that Zhang Bo has come to our city? He is still in the police station today There was a big fuss."

"Uncle Han, you also know?"

Ye Jun couldn't help muttering, it's true that good things don't go out, and ugly things spread thousands of miles.

How long has it been since, why does it seem like everyone knows about it?

"Of course, I went to the hospital with your father and Secretary Wang just now." Han Kuangqing's face flashed with anger, "This blog doesn't understand good people, his son committed suicide by hitting a wall, and it's our fault. He also said that there is a problem with our system, and he said that he should write a written report and submit it to the provincial party committee. It seems that he intends to participate in our copy."

"He really said that?" Ye Jun was dumbfounded for a moment, "Uncle Han, what kind of person do you think Zhang Bo is?"

"Because the contact time is not long, it is difficult to judge." Han Kuangqing was very puzzled that Ye Jun would ask such a question, and was a little puzzled for a while, "But the current impression Zhang Bo gave me is that he is irritable and irritable I don’t see that there are too many city mansions because of my temperament, which may be the reason for the loss of my son.”

irritability?

Grumpy?

No Ayutthaya?

Ye Jun immediately guessed that Zhang Bo was acting. This was completely opposite to Zhang Bo's usual personality. If it was only because of the loss of his son, it would not have caused such a drastic change in his personality.

The first two points may also be attributed to the loss of the child, so the mood is affected, but this is too ridiculous and generous without the city.

If Zhang Bo didn't have a city mansion, how could he still be at ease in the provincial party committee office?I'm afraid it will be cleaned up in those turbulent ten years!

Therefore, Ye Jun came to the conclusion in an instant that this blog was either acting or completely crazy!

But obviously, the possibility of the latter is extremely slim.

Just when Han Kuangqing was about to say something, a voice came from upstairs, "Is Xiao Jun here? Come up and talk to Grandpa Han."

Ye Jun responded, then stood up and walked towards the second floor.

Entering the familiar study room, he saw Han Qiansheng was baking the stove, sleeping on a wooden chair, squinting slightly, "Xiaojun, close the door."

Ye Jun followed Han Qiansheng's wishes and locked the door behind him.

"Come and sit here, it's warmer here." Han Qiansheng still maintained his sleeping position, but he had opened his eyes, "Is there a problem that can't be solved, and I need to ask Grandpa Han for help?"

"kindness."

Ye Jun sat by the stove, stretched out his hands to warm the fire, and explained about Zhang Bo's troubles in the police today and his performance in the hospital. Anyway, he told all the news he heard from Li Huaichang and Han Kuangqing.

After a long time, Han Qiansheng sighed, "Zhang Bo, this old fellow, really thinks he's smart enough to deceive many people by pretending?"

"Grandpa Han, what do you think this blog is going to do?" Ye Jun actually has no idea, otherwise, he would not come to the Han family. With such a high profile, I don’t think it’s possible to change his normal behavior even if he loses his son? What’s his intention in doing this?”

"Xiao Jun, you only know one thing, not the other." Han Qiansheng squinted his eyes slightly, but the corner of his eyes revealed a sense of confidence, as if he had seen Zhang Bo's tricks, "Zhang Bo, whether he is doing things or being a person, , is indeed extremely cautious, and very low-key. If it is just the loss of his son in his later years, he will only use all means to deal with the real culprit who killed his son, and he will never do such a self-defeating thing, let alone Jiang Shan However, Zhang Bo has a problem, that is, when he has enough chances to win, he will do some unbelievable things. Things come out."

Ye Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Grandpa Han, is it possible that you want to tell me that this blog already has a good chance of winning?"

"For the time being, I can't figure it out, but this possibility is extremely high, and it is the only reason why Zhang Bo's personality changed drastically." Han Qiansheng was talking, and suddenly his face changed slightly, "Oops! The people behind Zhang Song have already contacted Zhang Bo quietly and made a statement, so Zhang Bo will commit this old problem?"

Han Qiansheng's words also caused Ye Jun's face to change slightly, "If this is the case, then we have to make arrangements in advance. I really didn't expect these people to come so quickly!"