The master stepped forward quickly and supported He Chusan, who was stumbling. Two bodyguards hidden in the crowd rushed up and set aside Lu Guangming from left to right. Lu Guangming struggled to shake his head full of wine, and his handsome and dashing head became a bird's nest after the rain.
"How did you do it!" Master said to Kevin who was struggling to squeeze in the crowd, "Where did you go? Everyone let him get close to Mr. He?!"
Kevin, who was responsible for secretly stalking Mr. Qiao, apologized repeatedly and quickly checked Mr. He's injury.
"They're not 'someone', they're the eldest young master of the Tang family winery!" Fang Mingyuan interjected. Facing the two handsome boys who had been injured in battle, she had a great feeling of motherhood, and after weighing it for half a second, she gave the handkerchief to the mature man Mr. He, "He Sheng, your face is bleeding, please wipe it. Tang Shao, you are too. , Now is a civilized society, what misunderstanding should we do?"
He Chusan took the handkerchief and thanked him. He said in anger and forbearance, "You have been deceived. He is not Tang Shao, but a poor boy who came in to eat and drink."
"You're a fucking poor boy!" Lu Guangming was driven by bodyguards with both arms, and his long legs were still jumping to kick him.
At this time, Master Qiao also squeezed in with a glass of wine. First of all, he heard that this was a fake young master, and then he saw that he actually hurt his big baby He's face - no matter how cute he looked, he couldn't bear it! Immediately, he was furious, showing his true colors: "Where did you come from the street! Beat him and drag him out!"
"Hit?!" Fang Mingyuan screamed.
The guests on the side also began to discuss. Master coughed and whispered to Master Qiao, "Boss, don't do anything in front of so many people, just call the police and take him out."
"Are you crazy? Call the police?!" Master Qiao stared in surprise! After being tugged at the corner of his clothes by the master, he remembered that he is not a big boss in the arena, but a legitimate citizen. "Cough, cough... hurry up and call the police! Report, report this person to find quarrels and stir up trouble! Intentionally hurting people!" The charges were all familiar to before, and they said it quite smoothly.
The hotel security quickly rushed over, and together with the bodyguards, took the scolding fake Tang Shao out to wait for the police. Qiao Ye told Kevin to take Mr. He to the restroom to wipe the medicine, and comforted the guests. This little turmoil has come to an end. Everyone dispersed, only Fang Mingyuan held the slightly blood-stained incense silk and stayed where she was to cherish her feelings. The master stood at the position where He Chusan stood just now, looking at the wine glass He Chusan used to splash people...
In the reflection of the wine glass, he saw the figure of the famous lady behind him - it was the direction he came from just now.
He turned around and approached Fang Mingyuan, "Ma'am? Hello, may I ask... What did that fake Tang Shao tell you just now?"
…
In the evening, the car with the tail number 61 stopped at the entrance of the small police station. Xie Jiahua didn't care to lock the door, he hurried into the police station and showed his ID.
The police officer who led the way had cooperated with him in several cases, and opened the door of the temporary detention room and said to him, "I don't have an ID card, so I asked him his full name and didn't say anything, just said my name is Amin and I know you. ."
"I'm sorry, it's my informant, thank you very much." Xie Jiahua smiled stiffly and accompanied the good words. He had never had such an embarrassing moment in his life to use his power for personal gain. The door opened, and Lu Guangming was sitting crookedly beside a few young and dangerous boys who were fighting—he was chatting with the boys and girls. The dirty and torn suit on him belonged to Xie Jiahua.
"..." I really wanted to rip off his pants and spank him on the spot.
Xie Jiahua endured and endured, and said as kindly as possible in front of his colleagues, "Amin, come out."
Lu Guangming looked up to see him, his expression more impatient than he was. Procrastinatingly stood up and walked out with him, asking him in a low voice, "Is there no case left?"
"I don't even know your name, how do you keep it?"
Lu Guangming breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't give him a good look. Walking to the side of the car, Xie Jiahua opened the co-pilot's door and wanted to push him in. He nimbly ducked to the side with his hands in his pockets.
"doing what?"
"I'll go by myself."
"Where are you going?"
"None of your business."
"Your clothes are mine."
"Xie Sir is so old, why is he so stingy?"
"..." Thanks Sir.
Sir Xie ended this extremely childish debate with a dark face, and couldn't help but grabbed his clothes and forcibly stuffed Lu Guangming into the car. Lu Guangming climbed the car door while resisting and scolding, "I'm not going with you! I'm going to the ICAC!"
Xie Jiahua pushed him in hard, "I'll take you there!"
"Why are you so violent!"
"Why are you so annoying! Shut up!"
…
During the rush hour, the car was driving in a crowd of neon flashing traffic. Lu Guangming sat on the seat without saying a word, looking furious. Xie Jiahua tried to reason with him while looking at the car in front of him: "What I said in the morning... I'm not refuting you, I just said that I don't have the memory of Jiaqi coming to my house, maybe I remember it wrong? I didn't finish what I said at the time. , your reaction is so strong. I will check this matter and see where and how Jiaqi got the photo. What content did you see in that photo? "
"… "
"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I will believe everything you say in the future, and I will check everything you say. But you must also give me space to reflect the situation, and don't think about it in the wrong place. , we quarrel every time we meet, can we talk properly?"
"… "
Xie Jiahua felt that he was friendly enough, but he couldn't hear Lu Guangming's response for a long time, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Guangming, "Speak."
"Didn't you tell me to shut up?"
"… "
"And said I was annoying."
"… "
"Is it because of me that you quarrel every time you meet? When have you listened to me patiently? Didn't I coax you before? How good are you, you not only hit me but also beat me."
"… "
Where have I hit you since I fucked you? ? ? Xie Jiahua took a deep breath and said aggrievedly: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."
Lu Guangming rarely heard him admit defeat, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then turned his head to look out the window, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. After a while, he suddenly said without end, "I'll wash and iron the clothes and return them to you."
Xie Jiahua didn't care about clothes, "What did you do this afternoon? How did you do this?"
"None of your business."
"..." Still a spanking.
The car was parked downstairs. Lu Guangming got up to get out of the car, but was dragged back by Xie Jiahua. Xie Jiahua pressed him back to his seat and trimmed his hair like a grass nest.
Lu Guangming lowered his head and let him brush his hair, and suddenly said without head or tail, "I lied to you in the past to try to cheat on you, but I was unscrupulous, I'm sorry. Your identity is too special, I shouldn't have taken it from you in the first place. You are involved, and I will handle this case myself in the future. There are many things that are restricted by the ICAC confidentiality regulations, and I cannot tell you."
Xie Jiahua took off the dirty suit jacket, took off his clean jacket and put it on his shoulders. "I know. But I'll tell you what I've found, if it's not subject to police secrecy regulations. I still believe my father didn't commit a crime, but I'll do my best to investigate everything you mention. Okay. ,go in."
Lu Guangming got out of the car obediently with his eyes down, took a few steps thoughtfully, and then went back to pat the car window.
Xie Jiahua rolled down the window. He climbed the window and stuffed his head in, and asked with a serious face, "Did I fuck you last night, and you were so kind to me all of a sudden?"
"Shut up and get in."
…
Late at night, He's bedroom. He Chusan was sitting beside the bed in his pajamas. Kevin squatted on the ground neatly dressed and carefully raised his hand to apply medicine to the wound on his face.
"What's wrong?" He Chusan frowned when he saw him.
"That stinky boy is too ruthless," Kevin said angrily, "Will it leave scars? Will it disfigure?"
He Chusan glanced at the location where the monitor was installed, tapped his arm, and said, "Are you distressed?"
"Of course it hurts."
He Chusan let out a seductive low laugh, kissed his arm, and moved his butt to the side. Kevin then sat on the bed, and the two of them started tossing the bed board with great power... Just as they were playing one after another until the hearty moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and the bodyguard said, "Mr. He! Lord Qiao is here. !"
"… ""… "
It turned out that he was not eavesdropping at all, but came to the door...
Kevin rolled his eyes in anger, and He Chusan quickly picked up his clothes and made a mouth shape to him "Quickly take off! Quickly change!".
The two tossed in the bedroom for a while, and Kevin finally rushed out in his pajamas and opened the door.
"Oh!" The master who took the lead was dazzled by his exposed chest, and turned his face away in disgust, "Why do you guys fuck every night?!"
"He was beaten today, so I can't be coaxed." Kevin whispered aggrievedly, seeing Master Qiao giving him a thumbs up behind his master, "Master Qiao! You're here! You go to the study first, Mr. He I'll be there shortly after changing clothes."
"It's alright, it's alright, no need to change," Master Qiao has also been a lot more pleasing to the eyes of Kevin these days—although he's a little vixen who is not very restful, but he is so well-behaved that he is taking good care of him. "Tell him to come quickly, I have something good to tell him. Master, you are waiting for me outside."
The master was caught off guard and closed the door, and waited outside the door full of grief.
…
There are two computers in the study, and a mountain of documents and books are piled up. Master Qiao was pacing up and down on crutches, looking here and there, trying to find the computer's power button, He Chusan hurried over while putting on his jacket sleeves, "Brother Qiao! Why don't you come here? Say something? K boy, pour tea for Brother Qiao."
"No, no, I'll go as soon as I say it." Master Qiao waved his hand amiably, "Let K boy go out."
He Chusan sent Kevin away and locked the study door. "What's up with the big brother?"
Master Qiao stood by the desk, pretending to be mysterious and waving at him. He Chusan quickly approached him. Master Qiao smiled and put his stinking mouth to He Chusan's ear.
"Congratulations, Brother He. The shopkeeper wants to see you."