Secret Service Student

Chapter 135

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In the morning, Songzhuyuan, on the black asphalt trail.

"Done a major event last night." Fan Dasheng ran slowly and calmly. Zhang Yuan ran with him today. The two need to exchange views on some things. In addition, Zhang Yuan wants to mention his resignation. Thing.

"Yes, you are well informed, Mayor."

Fan Dasheng turned his head and looked at him. It seemed that Zhang Yuan had changed his name again to make Fan Dasheng caught a cold, but he didn't say anything.

"Do you remember what I said?" Fan Dasheng's tone was still very calm, but Zhang Yuan heard his displeasure, although it was not obvious to blame.

As a superior, they are often half-talking, vague, and incomprehensible, which allows them to navigate this ambiguity.

The subordinates who are full of comprehension, can guess what they want every time, and take the initiative to do a good job, are the most favored by leaders and undoubtedly the most promising, but they are also the most likely to become cannon fodder in the struggle.

In fact, the kind of subordinates who ask more questions and ask for more instructions often have a more perfect ending. They will not rise like a rocket launch, but they can make a step by step.

Although Zhang Yuan had no plans to pursue an official career, he knew exactly what he meant to Fan Dasheng and replied: "I have thought about it. Many people know my relationship with you, and my connection with the Zhonghai Gang is also a lie. Those who are discerning can understand the affair here without even thinking about it, but you can rest assured, Mayor Fan, we will try our best not to do things that make people grasp the handle. Even if there are any little braids that I haven’t figured out in the future, I won’t. Involve you in."

Fan Dasheng replied angrily: "What do you think I'm afraid of? If you do, don't be afraid. If you're afraid, don't do it! I ask you to keep a low profile mainly to consider an impact issue, and more importantly, after you come forward, It is harmful to your future."

Zhang Yuan smiled, it turned out to be for his own good, "Fan...Uncle, in fact, I didn't intend to be an official, and my personality is not suitable."

Fan Dasheng frowned, "Are you going to be the boss of the underworld for a lifetime?"

Zhang Yuan scratched his head, "Actually, I didn't think about that long-term. To be honest, I didn't want to do it, so I didn't take over the position of the boss of the sea gang. At present, the Chinese sea gang has just been established. I have to do more, but even In the future, it’s also very simple for me to develop it to the government. At that time, let the police station give me false information, saying that I should go undercover under the gang? I still have done meritorious service."

Fan Dasheng did not answer, but seemed to agree with Zhang Yuan's statement, and then asked: "Has the National Security Bureau called you?"

Zhang Yuan said honestly: "Yes, I refused." After thinking about it, he said, "Is it really from the National Security Bureau? Why do I feel that the guy who came to me is not very authentic?"

"It’s from Guoan. I got the news from there. But you’re not good like this. You always want to stay away. You have to actively move closer to the organization. Even if you have multiple identities, it’s convenient for you to do some things. Besides, the country lets you Do something, you have no reason to refuse."

Zhang Yuan nodded. Fan Dasheng was right, but he was unwilling to be controlled by others. He replied, "Actually, I just can’t stand the restraints. Besides, I’m still a student. If I really need to do something in the future, I’ll still willing."

Fan Dasheng said, "I used to think you were going to fight against the wolf gang. I didn’t expect you to stabbed the Pudong gang as soon as you shot, but I understand that Zhao Laosi, the Pudong gang, will look for you first. Negotiating, I think you can compromise first."

Yuan responded. He was worried that the Zhonghai Gang would be violently retaliated, so he asked Miwei and the others to focus on safety, but he didn't expect the other party to negotiate.

Fan Dasheng continued: "Zhao Laosi is a famous smiling tiger. You can promise him something first, and he will behave to your satisfaction, but you must always remember that he must be your opponent in the future."

Yuan thought in his heart that Fan Dasheng was very clear about the underworld.

Fan Dasheng finished what he should have said, speeding up, "Go, go back and drink some soy juice."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yuan's legs were not ready and he couldn't run fast, so he yelled, stopped Fan Dasheng, and smiled awkwardly, "I have been doing a lot recently, studying and busy, and Jiaojiao is safe now. I think this bodyguard's messenger,..."

"A conflict with Jiaojiao?" Fan Dasheng asked.

"Not really... The point is that she... likes other people."

"Asshole!" Fan Dasheng scolded, "She doesn't like the person who saved her twice, who else does she like?"

"No, no, don't blame her, Uncle Fan. The main reason is that I don't have the ability to do this. I just want to stop being a bodyguard for the time being. Of course, I can continue to do it if I need it in the future."

Fan Dasheng thought about it, "Alright, since you want to help the China Shipping Group develop, it’s not good to get in touch with me, but I still have to remind you, what pornography, gambling, drugs, especially this drug, you must Don’t stick to it yourself, it will harm people too much, and I won’t be able to protect you if something happens."

"Don't worry, you just."

As the two ran back on the road, Zhang Yuan suddenly asked, "Oh, that car?"

Fan Dasheng waved his hand, "You continue to use that car. It is not convenient for Zhonghai to be such a big car without a car. You don’t have a driver’s license. If you like it, you can also find the police station to arrange a police card for you. It is convenient to go anywhere."

Zhang Yuan laughed: "I drove a police car to mix with the underworld, which has a bad influence on the people's police."

Fan Dasheng replied: "Then driving the city government's car to mix with the underworld, haven't you thought about the influence?"

Both of them laughed.

When she came to Fan's house, Fan Jiaojiao seemed to be a little sleepy. Zhang Yuan guessed that she didn't sleep well last night because of herself? Impossible, didn't she always hope "just as if the things inside didn't happen"

After being pulled by the mayor’s wife and drank some soy juice, Fan Dasheng said that Zhang Yuan would not come to pick up Fan Jiaojiao in the future.

When Fan Dasheng said these words, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of guilty conscience, and he didn't even dare to look at Fan Jiaojiao's gaze.

Her gaze was very sharp, Zhang Yuan felt more murderous, like two sharp awls. Her heart was frowned upon by her. Zhang Yuan really wanted to pull her aside and scolded her, since you like others, why do you even look at me like this!

Of course, Zhang Yuan didn't ask, and Fan Jiaojiao didn't say anything.

Soon Liu Jing came, and the three of them went to school together for the last time. The car was very dull. Liu Jing began to feel depressed again. Why did this guy slept and became taciturn? But Zhang Yuan's face was gloomy, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Not only was the car dull, but the whole day was dull. Zhang Yuan was always lying on the table in a bad mood. Everyone with a discerning eye noticed that Fan Jiaojiao was also lying weakly on the desk.

However, there were a lot of calls this day.

It’s not that Liu Jing has something to do. She just said the phone. The first one was from Mina. She probably heard her brother talk about what happened last night. She was worried and embarrassed to come here, so she called. Care about it.

The second call was from Miwei, saying that Qingpi had already sent someone to him, and he had to give him two more days. He would not break his promise.

At noon, it was the godmother's call, asking him to go to the medical room to check the wound again.

After lunch, another strange call came.

"Hello?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"It's me." A girl's voice.

Zhang Yuan actually hates unfamiliar people who call and don't report their homes. His mood is particularly bad today. He returned: "I know it's you, but who are you?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then there was deathly silence.

Zhang Yuangang wanted to say something, but then suddenly remembered, no! Ba% is the petite girl who sells the bed! Last night, I even touched her underneath, so of course she would appear to be a little affectionate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan quickly asked, "I'm sorry, it's Tan... Jiaojiao?"

The child responded softly.

People called with enthusiasm, but they were soaked by a basin of cold water. Zhang Yuan quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm in a bad mood today, I feel a little out of control, I invite you Can you count as an apology for dinner.” The other party didn’t move, and I guess he’s not happy. Girls just like to be angry. Zhang Yuan continued to explain: “Don’t be angry. Actually, I can’t blame me. This is the first time we talked on the phone. Of course I can’t tell who you are, who can tell the other person the first time you talk on the phone..."

Tan Jiaojiao suddenly interrupted: "But the first time I talked with you on the phone, I could hear your voice."

Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly moved, this girl, it seems, there is something in her words, does she have such a little... mean to me

At the same time, Zhang Yuan’s heart also has the soft ball in the palm of his hand, as well as the hairy swamp...

Zhang Yuan was thinking wildly here. Tan Jiaojiao didn't know what to say over there. They were both silent for a long time before hearing Tan Jiaojiao say: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, your goods have arrived. Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, a staff member will deliver you in the afternoon, if you are not in a hurry..." Tan Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became very small and slow, as if she was a little embarrassed, "Then wait for me to finish school, and I will send it to you in the evening. ."

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhang Yuan hurriedly replied. He suddenly felt that he had a special yearning for this girl.

Although the two people met twice and didn't say a few words, it was nothing to talk about feelings, and it was not good to talk about looks or body, but Zhang Yuan felt impulsive towards her.

"See you later, bye."

"Oh, see you later, bye."

After saying goodbye, the girl suddenly asked, "Are you okay last night, I heard that the fight was very intense."

"No, it's okay, very good, haha."

The girl whispered, "Goodbye, then."

Zhang Yuan put down the phone, wondering that what the girl on the phone wanted to ask the most was the last sentence. Could it be that she really fell in love with herself because she was touched by herself, love at second sight? Feeling in love? In fact, that soft group is really good to touch.