Why did he become a hooligan?
Isn’t my son a victim?
Director Qian stared at Chu Heng dumbfounded. He subconsciously wanted to argue a few times, but after thinking about it, he quickly gave up the idea. He wisely lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Qian Rui, who has eight stitches on his head, is my son. Hey, It's because I'm not good at educating my son. Director Chu, please show your favor to Su Jun and spare that stupid kid from my family. I'll take care of him when I get home!"
"Old Qian! What nonsense are you talking about?"
The short, fat man next to me who had been paying attention to the situation immediately quit after hearing this. You directly admitted to being a gangster. Are you going to take the bullet for my son?
At the same time, he also guessed from Director Qian's attitude that Chu Heng's identity was not simple, so he hurried forward, pulled Director Qian to the side, and asked cautiously: "What's going on? Who is that kid?" Ah, are you so scared?"
"He is Chu Heng!" Director Qian whispered.
The short, fat man thought for a while after hearing this. He was very sure that he had never heard of this name before, and asked doubtfully: "Chu Heng? What are you doing?"
Director Qian looked at him in surprise: "You don't know him? Have you heard of Xiao Mengchang?"
You don't even know about such a prominent figure, who are you living for every day?
Which newspaper is it?
"He is Xiao Mengchang!"
The short and fat man's eyes suddenly widened. Rumors about Chu Heng suddenly appeared in his mind, and finally he summarized a series of labels.
Well-connected, capable, strong background, small-minded...
"hiss!"
Thinking of what Chu Heng said just now, he suddenly took a breath and asked Director Qian with a headache: "Then what should we do? Let's forget it? My son has lost his temper!"
"At this time, don't worry about whether he is a yellow or a yellow, and hurry up and give him money." Director Qian said with a wry smile: "If your child is destined to become a gangster, just give him ten yellows." What's going on? Are you using it to help others?"
"Hey, you said it would be nice if you came earlier. I had a fight with him just now."
The short and fat man patted his thigh regretfully, then rubbed his face vigorously, squeezed out a smile, walked quickly to Chu Heng, and said with an apologetic smile: "Director Chu, I am blind to the mountains, and you, the master, do not care about the villains. Yes, but don’t take it seriously.”
Boring!
I haven't even exerted my strength yet, so why did I just give in!
Chu Heng hugged his arms, looked at him with disdain, and asked with a smile: "Then do you want to go to the sea to complain?"
"Oh, I don't have that ability. I'm just talking nonsense." The short and fat man smiled, and then said with a sincere face: "It is indeed our fault that we are wrong today, it was those bastards who were at fault first. , we are willing to compensate, do you think we should ask your cousin what she wants?"
What he said was very skillful. He didn't even raise the question of who was the gangster, and just talked about compensation with you.
"Wouldn't it be over if I said this earlier? As for wasting so much time?" Chu Heng didn't want to bring anyone to death, so he curled his lips and said: "You don't need to talk to my cousin, just tell me the number. If there is no problem, today This is what happened.”
"Then let's discuss it..."
The short, fat man and Director Qian looked at each other, then turned around and murmured quietly for a while, then quickly came back, and Director Qian, who had a relatively good relationship, stepped forward to negotiate.
"Director Chu, we plan to compensate your cousin a hundred yuan as a family, do you agree?" Director Qian first tentatively quoted the price to see what the other person's appetite was.
Chu Heng slapped him: "My cousin is from out of town, where will she spend the money you just gave her?"
Director Qian thought about it and said, "I'll give you another thirty pounds of food stamps."
"My cousin's partner was also injured." Chu Heng said lightly.
"this……"
Now Director Qian didn't dare to speak. When they discussed it just now, they had considered the eldest cousin. Zhang Bo had nothing to do with it. Now if they add another person, the family will have to pay two hundred and sixty yuan. A pound of food stamps!
Too much!
It’s not that I can’t afford it, but it just hurts a bit, even if the money is easy to come by…
So, the two of them ran to the side to study for a while. When they came back, Director Qian said with a reluctant look on his face: "Your cousin also has the same target, do you agree?"
"That's it, hurry up and send him to my work tomorrow."
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction and immediately stopped talking to these two people. He turned around and walked to He Zishi and Guan Hongnan who were sitting at the desk drinking tea. He smiled and said: "Guan Office, have you heard everything? I Can you take my cousin back?"
"You two have reached a settlement, so Ken will be fine." Guan Hongnan looked at him deeply, stood up and started packing his things, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you, I can get off work early today. .”
"Then we'll see you later. It's too late today and there's no place to drink. Let's make an appointment another day." Chu Heng shook hands with him again and left the office with He Zishi.
The two of them went straight to the lounge and brought out their eldest cousin and Zhang Bo who were still inside.
After taking a few steps out, the eldest cousin couldn't help but ask her brother-in-law: "How did you solve it, brother-in-law?"
She almost regretted her impulse, it was too troublesome.
Chu Heng put his hands behind his back and held a cigarette in his mouth. He smiled and turned back to the two of them and said, "A family of five will pay you one hundred yuan and thirty kilograms of food stamps. From now on, let's forget about it."
"You're still paying us?" The eldest cousin's eyes widened in astonishment. This was the first time she had seen someone pay her for beating someone up, but she soon guessed that it must be Chu Heng's credit. After she smiled happily, she stretched out her hand and punched Chu Heng in the back, and promised generously: "Thanks, brother-in-law, I will wait for them to send the money later, and we will each get half of it."
"I don't want it, you deserve the money." Chu Heng smiled and waved his hand.
"Neptune, I have something to tell you. Come with me."
At this time, Zhang Bo, who had not spoken much since leaving the lounge, suddenly spoke. He glanced at his eldest cousin evasively, and then walked out of the police station quickly.
Chu Heng frowned and thought for a while, with some vague guesses in his mind. He smacked his lips helplessly and stepped out to follow.
After the two of them arrived outside the hospital, Zhang Bo stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well... I don't want to have sex with your aunt anymore. You can send a message for me later."
The good feelings between men and women are mostly caused by the impulse of that moment, which is what people often call love at first sight.
Some people do it because of their faces, some people do it because of their shame, some people do it because of their buttocks, and there are countless reasons.
Zhang Bo's previous relationship with his eldest cousin was at the stage of love at first sight, with a very weak foundation and on the verge of disconnection at any time.
And the fight the eldest cousin fought was like a steel knife, severely cutting off the thread and the faint goodwill.
Let him not dare to be impulsive...
