"Boss, we brothers can keep this matter private. I don't think there's any need to go to that post, brother, don't you think so." The man suddenly pulled Zhu Houzhao over and started playing tricks with him.

After getting close, he said to Peng.

Still waiting? Zhu Houzhao lost his temper, but Peng still said: "Huh, if you want to solve this matter, it has been solved long ago. Why wait until now? I think it is better to go to the police patrol box to solve it."

"Hey, you boss, you are really nosy." The man looked impatient, "I think you are toasting instead of eating and being fined. Believe it or not, I will let you wear this big-brimmed hat later."

Can’t even wear it?”

Peng's expression changed, and the sweat on his head suddenly started to fall.

This man didn't look like he was joking. He might really be a dandy from a wealthy family. But since he had become a policeman, he felt that he shouldn't give in to such evil forces, so he bit the bullet and turned his face

He said, "How can I still be afraid of you?"

"Okay, you wait for me." The man didn't hesitate. He went directly to the public telephone booth on the roadside and made a call. He chirped arrogantly for a while. After a while, there was an American Jeep Fengchi.

The electric switch arrived.

"Director!" Peng Mou looked at a middle-aged woman who took the lead and jumped out of the car with some surprise, and shouted.

The man's face instantly showed a look of joy.

"Well, you don't have anything to do here. You can go." The female director who took the lead said and walked up to the man. "Master Gou, this is new here and he doesn't understand the rules."

This man, no, now it’s time to call him Mr. Gou. His face immediately showed a teasing look, “Don’t know the rules? The bureau leader should teach him a lesson, so as not to bring trouble to your bureau, right?

No?"

"Yes, yes, that's what Mr. Gou taught me." The female director nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then he asked respectfully: "Do you have any other instructions, Mr. Gou?"

"Yes, ah, no, no, no." Mr. Gou waved his hand and said, the dignified rich people don't care about the little money as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. Saying it will make the female director who is groveling to him laugh in silence.

''Ah, since there are no instructions, Lord Gou, let's take a step forward and come back to Yuan Mansion to make tea with you another day."

After the female director finished speaking, she walked directly to Peng and said, "I said Peng's surname is Peng. What did you do? Just try to find trouble for me! This Mr. Gou is the nephew of Marshal Yuan. You can't afford to offend him."

Really? Go ahead, why are you still standing here?"

Peng was stunned for a while, and then a sneer of contempt appeared on his face. He looked at the female director, then took off the big cap on his head and shook it hard, "I will quit doing this patrol."

The female director's face changed drastically. Didn't expect this? Peng Mou was so disrespectful to her and said in surprise: "You..."

"I'm not interested in bullying the weak and being afraid of the strong." Peng snorted. But Zhu Hou looked after him and nodded. This person named Peng really has such a bit of backbone.

Mr. Gou immediately laughed and looked at the female director: "Hahaha, if you encounter such a difficult situation, you will suffer a lot, Director."

The female director's eyes squinted: "I still rebelled against him, and if he disobeys me again, he will be fired." After that, she got in the car and left.

Things have come full circle, but unexpectedly, they are back to the starting point. It is like a ball that starts from under one's own feet, then kicks around under the feet of several people, but unexpectedly returns to one's own feet in the end.

Mr. Gou saw that there were more and more people watching, and his identity was already obvious. If he didn't keep things quiet, he would be embarrassed if he found a way to get down.

It's a small matter to lose your own thin, worthless face by arguing with people for a small amount of money and random reasons, but it's a big deal to lose Marshal Yuan's face.

It is better to do less than to do more, and turn conflicts into friendship!

I saw Mr. Gou walking towards Zhu Houzhao, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he stretched out his hands: "Ah, the river has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. If we don't fight, we don't know each other. I didn't expect that you are the master of Mr. Qi, the martial arts master who I have admired for a long time."

Sorry, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Zhu Houzhao trembled slightly, with a confused look on his face. It was really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. In the blink of an eye, an old hen turned into a duck! Since others want to take the initiative to shake hands and make peace, he can't accept defeat, can he?

So he held Mr. Gou's hands with a half-smile and said, "Ah, I didn't expect him to be Marshal Yuan's beloved nephew, Mr. Gou. I'm disrespectful."

The two laughed, and the scraping incident was over.

Mr. Gou and the woman left, but now the woman was walking neatly, and the previous scene of squatting on the ground holding her belly seemed to have never happened.

Zhu Houzhao and Ouyang Yanran were also on their way back to school.

Along the way, Chang Yuchun, Zhang Juzheng, and Ouyang Yanran talked with the female companion about the plot of the movie just now, about the little celebrity who has beautiful songs and a golden voice, and about Chen Shaoping, who is so cool, talented and beautiful, and Lang Youqing.

I thought they were a perfect match, and Zhu Houzhao couldn't say a word, because while watching the movie, his mind was entirely elsewhere.

"Boss, don't you say a few words? Don't you have any thoughts after watching this movie?" Chang Yuchun looked at Zhu Houzhao.

"I have feelings, I have feelings, I have so many feelings!" Zhu Houzhao ignored him, walked directly to Ouyang Yanran, and enthusiastically hugged Ouyang Yanran, who looked confused, "Ouyang, if we go to talk about life, I will

There will definitely be a lot of feelings.”

"I'll go!" Chang Yuchun looked at Zhu Houzhao with contempt on his face. Not to mention that this beast was groveling like a grandson in front of Kuang Jinhua, but outside he was slapping his face and pretending to be fat like an uncle. The boss looked a little bit uncomfortable.

Simple!

"Zhu Yu?"

"Um?"

"Didn't you always avoid me before? Why are you so relaxed now?"

Ouyang Yanran said, "Well, I'm sorry, sorry." Zhu Houzhao quickly let go of his hand on Ouyang Yanran's shoulder as if he was electrocuted.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yanran reminded her in time. Fortunately, Chang Yuchun didn't see this. Otherwise, if Chang Yuchun saw it and complained about her talkative mother-in-law, she would have had her ears pulled and kneeled down countless times.

How many times on the washboard!

"Sister Yanran, I see that you are not anxious at all. I am almost anxious to death. You see, the day after tomorrow, the postgraduate martial arts contest jointly organized by our newspaper and the newspaper of Wuxing University in Beijing will be held in our school. The team members of our school will
Chapter completed!