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After leaving the hospital, Yang Chen always felt a little suffocated. After driving fast on the highway for a while, he felt more comfortable.
It was eleven or two o’clock at night, and many places in the suburbs of Zhonghai were already lit up with various lights. If it was a month ago, Yang Chen might be more interested in those pink-lit hair salons, but now it’s true. To indulge, going to Rose to find Qiangwei is obviously more worthy of yourself.
Occasionally I think about it, what I have done is really inexplicable, and I treat my good rose wholeheartedly, and I rarely care about it in the daily life. As for Li Jingjing's little girl, even if she saw her, she would be happy for a long time. Such a woman usually doesn't care about it, but for Lin Ruoxi's iceberg girl, she still thinks about buying glutinous rice balls for someone who runs a snack bar at night.
Maybe it's because she is too much like the woman in the deepest memory... More likely, what is not available is the best. This sentence really suits everyone.
With a few traces of guilt for Qiangwei, Yang Chen decided not to look for her. After driving to a late-night snack area in the West District, he got out of the car and planned to find a noodle stall, drink some beer, and eat a bowl of noodles.
At midnight, as long as it is not the main road, all kinds of unlicensed hawkers will start to sell late night snacks. If you are lucky, no one will manage it. If you are lucky, you may be taken by the city management and the police. Completely dismantled.
Yang Chen casually found a relatively quiet small noodle stall and sat down, and shouted at the stall owner who was just below: "Boss, a bowl of shredded pork noodles and two bottles of beer."
The boss is a middle-aged man. After listening, he smiled honestly and answered, "Hey, I'll be on you soon."
When Yang Chen heard this, he suddenly felt that his voice was a bit familiar. When he looked over and took a closer look, he couldn't help but smile, "Why are you!?"
The noodle stall owner raised his head in confusion, and after a closer look, he finally recognized Yang Chen, and almost fell to the ground with a soft leg, his face was bitter like a bitter gourd, "Origin... It was you, ha ha... ha ha... What a coincidence ."
The noodle stall owner in front of him was actually the acquaintance who brought Yang Chen into the police station-Feng Biao, Captain Feng.
The police officer of the Western District Police Station, who was originally wearing a police uniform and arrogant, is now an unlicensed hawker wearing a dirty blouse and an apron.
Yang Chen pondered for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Have you changed careers or were you fired?"
Feng Biao blushed and tweaked and said, "I was fired from..."
"Karma", Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, "but don't worry, I didn't worry about what happened at the beginning, you should continue with the noodles, don't let the noodles get muddy."
Feng Biao, who thought Yang Chen was about to fall into trouble, had a happy face, but he knew that if he got into trouble, he couldn't beat him, and the stall had no license, he would definitely suffer. He was worried. The other party didn't care about the original festival. How can Feng Biao not be overjoyed.
"Thank you! Thank you little brother!" Feng Biao almost broke into tears without being moved. "I can't do anything about it. I also know that I did a lot of wrong things.
Yang Chen said indifferently, "Let's go to your face."
"Well, I'll treat this meal as my little brother, no money." Feng Biao continued to work with amnesty.
Yang Chen smiled a little, this old man was pitiful enough. At first, Cai Yan said that she would be punished severely, but she thought it was only verbal, but she did not expect that the girl really opened Feng Biao. It's decided that Cai Yan's background must be good, otherwise she won't say one thing and put Feng Biao in this field.
Thinking of what Cai Yan said in Lin Ruoxi's ward that day, and about Lin Ruoxi's grandfather, Yang Chen couldn't help wondering, since the two women had known each other since childhood, does his wife also have an official background? Why does Lin Ruoxi hate her grandpa so much
Thinking about these clueless things, Feng Biao had already mixed the noodles, and walked forward with a smile of two bottles of Tsingtao beer, "Little brother, take it easy, just say anything else."
Seeing Feng Biao's appearance as a hawker in person, Yang Chen feels that this person is not too bad. At least he can understand where he is, bend and stretch, and he won't be too bad.
After eating a few bites of noodles and drinking a few sips of beer, Yang Chen was feeling refreshed, but suddenly, there was a noise from an alley not far away...
"Boy don't run!!"
"stop!"
"Run again and beat you to death!!"
"stop!!"
Several yelling men suddenly sprang out from the other end, shouting angrily while chasing a relatively thin figure.
Yang Chen's eyes were sharp, and he could not help but wonder if he was a hallucination, because the figure being chased, wearing white short sleeves and white complexion, was another male compatriot in the office—Chen Bo!
Chen Bo seemed to be very embarrassed and ran towards the noodle stall with a panic face, while the group of men behind him said seven or eight less, chasing them, and the speed was obviously faster than him. Want to catch him.
Although Yang Chen didn't understand what was going on, he was sure to help Chen Bo, so he picked up a bench from his side and threw it out!
The bench revolved and hit the thighs of the two men in front. After the two men fell screaming, a group of people also stopped and looked at Yang Chen in shock.
Many customers at the noodle stall saw this scene and felt that the situation was not good.
When Chen Bo suddenly saw Yang Chen, he was also full of surprise. Because of his fear, he didn't care about the three-seven-one, and ran behind Yang Chen panting, shivering and daring not to face the group of men.
"Chen Bo, which one are you here?" Yang Chen turned his head and asked with a smile.
Chen Bo didn't know if he was shy or running hard, his face was flushed, and he yelled: "He... they want to catch me, I... I don't want to go..."
"Catch you? Why did you catch you?"
Without waiting for Yang Chen to continue to ask, the group of men was already angry and cursed.
"You have eaten the bear heart and leopard! Do you know who we are!?"
"He is my colleague. Before I know why you arrested him, I have to protect him." Yang Chen said.
When Chen Bo heard this, his eyes blushed and he was obviously moved.
"Your kid also wants to die, then we will fulfill you!"
A few gangsters who were already on the verge of venting rushed up without saying a word, but how could the chaotic fists and feet be placed in Yang Chen's eyes.
He slapped a few slaps lightly, kicked a few more legs on the stomachs of a few bastards, and let the menacing people taste the evil results, and they fell to the ground on their backs.
Chen Bo was stunned to see that Yang Chen had solved such a big trouble so simply, he couldn't help looking at Yang Chen with awe.
"Boy, you have a kind! When our boss comes to see, he won't take care of you!" a bastard with a silver chain yelled.
Before he finished speaking, the other bastard yelled, "The boss is here! The boss is here!!"
I saw the direction when a few people were chasing, and sure enough, another group of people came towards here, and the person leading the front, wearing a white shirt, with his hands in his pockets, looked arrogant, which was what they called Boss.
A few bastards hurriedly were afraid to get up, and rushed up with open eyes to complain to their boss, and asked the boss to fix Yang Chen, but didn't want to walk over, the "boss" had already taken the initiative to welcome them.
"Mr. Yang! Long time nowhere! We meet again!"
"Good evening, Mr. Guo, I didn't expect to see you here." Yang Chen almost didn't laugh. It turned out that their boss was Guo Ziheng, who had "sent money" to himself, and was the head of the rogue company.
The poor man who was completely defeated by himself without being able to bluff him with a rifle that day.
"We have the fate to meet thousands of miles away. It seems that I and Mr. Yang are still very fate." Guo Ziheng seemed to have forgotten his old enemies, and took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Chen with a face of spring breeze.
Yang Chen also shook his hand generously, as if he were a friend that he hadn't seen for many days, but he didn't know that the pictures in the two people's hearts were very different.
"Since it is an old friend like Mr. Guo, then I don't think I need to say more about it." Yang Chen said lightly.
A few arrogant and arrogant bastards are already dumbfounded, why the boss and this strange man have a warm expression that makes them stare and speechless.
Guo Ziheng's face became stiff, and he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yang doesn't know, we are actually entrusted by others, and we are ordered to take the man behind you back, otherwise... Guo is really not good at dealing with each other."
Yang Chen was a little surprised. Guo Ziheng probably understood some of his strength. He should know that he would definitely suffer from the hands, but he still wanted to take Chen Bo away. Who is Chen Bo
"Mr. Guo, did my friend commit any kind of taboo? Or owes you money?" Yang Chen asked in confusion.
Guo Ziheng smiled guiltyly, sighed, and said: "Why doesn't Mr. Yang ask your friend what's the matter?"
Yang Chen nodded and looked at Chen Bo again.
Chen Bo's legs trembled and sweaty. He opened his small mouth when he saw Yang Chen's questioning eyes, "I... I... I... They want me to pick up customers..."
"Pick up?" Yang Chen frowned.
Chen Bo's face was as red as Apple's, and he lowered his head, his voice was almost inaudible, "They want me to serve a man."
Yang Chen was stunned before he understood what Chen Bo meant. To be honest, he had a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't expect that Chen Bo was so "feminine" on weekdays that he was really attracted by men.
It's always ridiculous. Fortunately, I have seen many such situations when I was abroad. Yang Chen didn't feel too uncomfortable. He turned to Guo Ziheng and said, "That's not good, you see my friend doesn't have this idea. Don't *force him."
Guo Ziheng smiled bitterly, "Mr. Yang, with you, how dare I force him. But... the one over there really can't afford to..." t