"Boss, Miss Su's wallet." Gu Laoliu handed over a delicate small yellow leather wallet.
"I'll leave it at your place. You can send it to her tomorrow." Zhou Sen directly ordered without reaching out to take it.
"Boss, you promised to give this wallet to me. I have no obligation." Gu Laoliu stuffed the wallet directly into Zhou Sen's coat pocket.
"Hi……"
Zhou Sen was stunned. What was Gu Laoliu thinking? He had never thought about having anything to do with the daughter of an industrial and commercial tycoon like Su Yun.
But Gu Laoliu has gone far.
Driving back home, Irina actually made dumplings stuffed with cabbage, mutton and scallions in the evening, which tasted pretty good.
Zhou Sen ate thirty of them in one go before stopping.
There was no entertainment at night in this winter, so Zhou Sen, who couldn't sleep, could only pass the time by reading.
However, after a while, he fell asleep. As expected, he didn't have much artistic talent, and he was also affected by it.
It was already six o'clock in the morning when I woke up. I stayed in bed for a while, got up, shaved, brushed my teeth, washed my face...
He had to buy some new pairs of pants. Although the ones he wore now were his own, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Could this be psychological mysophobia...
Zhou Sen hesitated for a while about the original men's perfume, but finally used a little bit, as he couldn't change it too much.
After finishing this work, she came downstairs at about seven o'clock. Irina had already made breakfast, the same breakfast as before: milk, bread, fried eggs and grilled sausage.
Zhou Sen was in a good mood today and ate all his breakfast. Irina saw it with smiles in her eyes.
"Master Wasim, the Chinese 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 stunned for a moment. He really didn't pay much attention to this.
"February 5th, the lunar calendar is the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month!" Irina specifically checked the calendar before saying this, so she remembered it clearly.
That means New Year's Eve is about ten days away. Zhou Senxin felt a little emotional that he was actually going to the first Spring Festival of this era.
"It should be soon. You should prepare what you need at home first. If you don't have enough money, tell me." Zhou Sen said.
Although Father Anthony left in a hurry, the monthly income from the family's various industries was still handed over to him.
He is now the only legal heir to Anthony Robin.
Anthony's father's industry is mainly in the food field. He has a company under his name, named Anthony Matheson, with two fire grinding factories, one rice polishing factory, and one food processing factory, which mainly produces kvass, Dalieba and red wine. The intestines that we eat at home are all produced in our own factory.
In addition, he also invested in tobacco companies, oil presses, racetracks, etc., and purchased more than 20 shops for personal use and rental. All in all, Anthony's father has a lot of assets in Ice City.
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 police officer, he only gives him two hundred yuan per month.
As for the management, it was handed over to a Belarusian named Ivanovich. He was the general manager of Anthony Matheson, and several factories and directly-operated stores were also managed by him.
Ivanovic has been with Anthony Robin for more than fifteen years. Basically, Ivanovic has a share in Anthony's father's business.
The two of them are more like partners. Anthony is responsible for the general direction and the relationship with the government and the Japanese, while Ivanovich is responsible for the specific operations.
Very perfect combination.
However, in Zhou Sen's memory, after Anthony's father left this time, except for coming over at the beginning to take a look at his "eldest nephew" in China, there was no trace of him afterwards.
In fact, Zhou Sen didn't pay much attention to this. If Irina hadn't mentioned it, it would have been the Lunar New Year, and he remembered that he hadn't seen Uncle Ivanovich for a long time after Anthony's father left.
He is also one of the people in that photo.
"That Irina, I might not be back for dinner tonight, so don't wait for me." Zhou Sen thought for a moment, whether he should find time to meet this uncle Ivanovich. After all, he is also a junior. .
Now Akiyama Nosuke tells him that Anthony's father is "dead", and this news cannot be kept hidden forever.
It just so happened that I took a chance to test it out.
Alas, his original form is really troublesome. He still misses his past simple "otaku" life.
The life we live now is too taxing on our brains.
He really wanted to shake his body, kill everyone in all directions, and have thousands of people surrender, but the reality is that he is trembling and walking on thin ice.
…
"Chief Song, the car is returned to you." Zhou Sen returned to the police station and placed the car key on the table in Song Pinyuan's office. "The gas is full for you."
Song Pinyuan, who was reading the newspaper with his feet up, put down the newspaper in his hand, glanced at him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to return the car? Don't you still want to give Miss Su a wallet?"
Zhou Sen was speechless for a while, why was Gu Laoliu, such a big mouth, talking nonsense...
"Don't blame Gu Laoliu. He was waiting for you at the police station yesterday. I saw that he was holding a women's wallet in his hand, so I asked too much." Song Pinyuan chuckled, "Take the car keys, don't let Miss Su It’s too long to wait at home.”
"I'm not working for Su Wenqing. Just call her and ask her to pick it up." Zhou Sen said.
Song Pinyuan looked at Zhou Sen in surprise. Was this kid seriously hurt by Jin Suying? Su Yun was much better than Jin Suying. He was pretty, had a good personality, and most importantly, his family background was even more extraordinary. If he became Su Yun, If a family's son-in-law is quick to ride a dragon, he will be prosperous.
But he never liked to be nosy, so he laughed.
"That's your business, I don't care."
…
Wenchang Bridge, the Su family's mansion, a Chinese-style courtyard.
"Sir, the police station just called, saying that the eldest lady's wallet has been found, and asked the eldest lady to pick it up in person!"
Su Wenqing, who was having 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'm going to Nangang Police Station..." Su Yun, who was drinking porridge, quickly put down his bowl and stood up.
"Stop, sit down, and say, what's going on?" Su Wen shouted coldly.
"Dad, I lost my wallet. Should I call the police and ask them to help find it?"
"Is it that simple?" Su Wenqing didn't believe it.
"How complicated can it be? It's a very simple thing in the first place." Su Yun pouted and defended.
"Xiaoyun, you just came back from Peiping. You don't know the current situation in Bingcheng. I asked you not to run out. This is also for your safety. You lost your wallet today. What if you are robbed by bad guys tomorrow?" Su Wenqing said worriedly.
"Dad, it's broad daylight, there are so many people on the street, and there are police patrols, you think the security of Ice City is too bad!"
"If you weren't my Su Wenqing's daughter, maybe nothing would happen, but do you know that your father has enemies in Bingcheng, in case... No, you can't go out alone in the future, at least there must be someone I'll accompany you, you can go get your wallet, let Ayong 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 brother, but also your father..."
"Dad, I can agree to other things, but not this matter. I only regard Brother Hua as my older brother. If you want me to marry him, I can't do it!" Su Yun interrupted Su Wenqing directly.
"Xiaoyun, since ancient times, marriage has been decided by parents. This is not up to you!" Su Wenqing said coldly, "If you don't let Ah Hua accompany you, then don't go. It's just a wallet. Asing just sends someone to get it."
"Yes, sir."
"Dad..." Su Yun was so anxious that he almost cried.
Although Su Wenqing dotes on Su Yun, he will never give in on this matter. Feng Hua is his adopted son. He is six years older than Su Yun and has become his right-hand man. Moreover, Feng Hua is his father-in-law. Su family, if Su Yun succeeds in the future, his child will inherit the incense of the Su family.
It was absolutely impossible for Su Wenqing to give in on the matter of inheriting the incense, and Feng Hua was the best and best candidate for his son-in-law.
He had decided on this before sending Su Yun to school in Peking.
It's just that Su Yun doesn't agree with this marriage. She and Feng Hua grew up together. They have feelings for each other, but they are not between men and women, just brother and sister.
"Miss, Master Yong is sincere to you. If you want a star in the sky, he can pick it off," said the old housekeeper Su Xing.
"Xingbo, will you accompany me?" Su Yun said.
"This..." Su Xing looked at Su Wenqing.
"Go, but Feng Hua also has to accompany you and be your driver!" Su Wenqing also knew that he should not push too hard. Pushing too hard would lead to bad things. He still understood his daughter, and on the surface he was kind to her mother. She is weak, but she is quite similar to him in her bones. She is stubborn and refuses to bow her head easily.
…
After sending Gu Laoliu 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 someone else return it on his behalf.
But he didn't trust these people. There was a lot of money in his wallet. If someone took advantage of the money, he would take some away.
Wouldn't that make you take the blame?
After waiting for nearly an hour, I finally heard a message from outside saying that Su Yun was here, followed by two people.
There was a housekeeper and a young driver who looked very decently dressed.
"Miss Su, please check to see if this is your lost wallet, and whether the banknotes and other items are in the wallet. Then sign here and you can go back." Zhou Sen was businesslike.
Su Yun took the wallet, looked at the contents inside, 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 have delayed myself for more than an hour. If I had known better, I might as well have sent him there directly.
"Officer Zhou, thank you for finding our eldest lady's wallet. It's just a small thing. Please accept it." Su Xing on the side handed over an envelope that had been prepared.
Zhou Sen frowned. He knew that these were all private gray rules. Whenever things were stolen and things were recovered, there would be some indication. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get things back. Therefore, if something is stolen, Very few people report the crime, and the money they get back is not enough to honor the police.
Do you want to take it?
Zhou Sen has lived for thirty years, and this is the first time someone has offered him a bribe. This is really something he is not used to. The original person has encountered this kind of situation, and basically accepted it. Otherwise, he would become an outlier. An outlier is Will be ostracized.
I took it and pinched it. I guess it was quite a lot. If it were an "old sheep", it would cost thousands of yuan.
He is truly worthy of being an industrial and commercial tycoon, and he is generous in his dealings.
"I wrote it. Miss Su, remember to come to me next time something similar happens." 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 that he didn't hesitate at all.
Have you misjudged the person?
A person who likes "Tagore's" poetry should not have noble interests and lofty aspirations. How could he be so full of copper stench?
