Hearing that he was going to enter the detention room, the police were scared and soft in their legs.
How dare he let this big man into the detention room? Jiang Wang is really going to enter. I'm afraid he will be laid off tomorrow.
"This must be a misunderstanding!" the police stopped him.
Jiang looked at him lazily: "it's not a misunderstanding, I just didn't give money."
The police choked: "..."
How does this make her answer?
"I don't care what he is. Anyway, it's true that he didn't give money. Mr. policeman, you have to be business..."
The driver was shocked by Jiang Wang's cheekiness.
The police pulled the driver's hand, pulled him aside and muttered to him about what.
Jiang Wang took back his eyes and looked at the mobile phone screen.
Still no signal.
None.
He reluctantly took back his mobile phone and walked into the detention room alone.
Once you sleep, should your dream wake up?
The police finally negotiated with the driver, but turned around and found that the man was gone.
"Where are the people?"
The new policeman on the side pointed to the direction of the detention room:
"I really went in..."
Police in front of a black!
He let the president of Jiangshi into the Bureau for 28 yuan!
His life is over!
………
Jiang Wang fell asleep on the table.
After a long illness and early recovery, even the iron man can't support it.
This time, he no longer dreamed of a man with the same face as him, but of a city.
He hovered over the city and reached for the white clouds. After a long time, his feet finally touched the ground
He walked aimlessly in the city until he heard a familiar cat cry. He turned back in surprise, but there was nothing behind him.
He was surprised, his eyes suddenly opened, and a small fluffy head came close to him.
"Meow ~"
Seven woke him up.
Jiang Wang touched his head, looked up at the time, and found that it was 6 a.m.
There are only cold walls, tables and chairs around, and the mobile phone in your hand still has no signal.
He hasn't woken up from his dream for so long?
Jiang Wang frowned and finally found something wrong.
This dream is too real.
The date on the wall is only one day later. All the surrounding scenery is very clear and will not become blurred with the passage of time
Not only that, the police and drivers in the dream are vivid and three-dimensional, not as illogical as ordinary dreams.
Jiang Wang stood up with seven in his arms and saw the police on night shift in the hall.
"Young master Jiang, are you awake?"
"Yes."
"I have contacted the people of Jiangshi group. The fare you owe has been paid. You can take a break and leave at any time."
Jiang Wang listened to his words in silence and walked out of the police station with seven in his arms.
The sky was hazy, the neon lights of street lights were still on, and there were more and more traffic, filling the streets of the city.
The woman stopped a taxi and the baby in her arms was still crying. The driver asked the baby in a loud voice. The woman took out a bottle and put it into the baby's arms. Everything was really outrageous
If this is also a dream, it would be too perfect.
Jiang Jue thought for a moment and walked towards Jiang's group.
………
Jiang Weigang, 27, sent someone to find Li Qinian. He saw the person he was looking for on the Internet.
The little monk who asked him to take him in yesterday wore the clothes he bought with his money, dragged the suitcase he bought with his money, and held the thighs of other men. He kept on trying. He also let the fans take pictures and spread them on the Internet
"Little liar."
Don't you mean no relatives?
What is this man called "Chen Yuan"?
Also a brother, called very close
Jiang Wang's heart stopped and he couldn't say what emotion he was in.
It's like you have a kitten and the other party is shameless and cute. As long as you are a master, you run away with someone for a small fish the next day.
He silently wrote down Chen Yu'an's face and saved the video of Li Qinian airport.
After pulling back the people looking for him, he took root in the office. Since there were no troublesome little things at home, he didn't have to go back.
When it was completely dark, he slept in the lounge of the president's office until the alarm clock woke him up the next morning.
"Ding Ding..."
It's the alarm clock at six in the morning.
He turned off the alarm clock, washed and went to the staff restaurant.
"Good morning, president!"
The manager of the canteen bowed slightly.
Jiang Wu nodded: "good morning."
Today, the man wore a black shirt, suit pants and leather shoes of the same color. The whole man exuded a strong sense of abstinence.
It's 7:30 in the morning. Some employees living nearby came to the restaurant early.
Everyone stood up when they saw their president enter the restaurant.
"President Jiang!"
"Yes."
Jiang Wang went to his exclusive position.
He often works all night. Over time, the staff restaurant has tacitly reserved an exclusive position for him.
He browsed the financial news on his mobile phone while drinking coffee.
The surrounding employees took out their mobile phones and secretly photographed Jiang Wang's side face and sent it to the group.
[handsome? It's called early bird catches worm ~]
[ah, come on! Take more pictures!]
[President Jiang, has he finished eating? Is it still time for me to take a taxi to the company now?]
[Cinderella missed the president's Day perfectly ~]
[don't think about it. President Jiang has a son. The president's wife may be spoiled by him. Wake up]
[Zhang tezhu must know whether the president is married. Hurry @ him out]
[Zhang tezhu? He's not in the group. No one seems to pull him in!]
Jiang Wang spent 15 minutes eating breakfast, put away his mobile phone, turned and left the restaurant.
"Damn, it's only fifteen minutes!"
She hasn't seen enough!
"Alas, President Jiang is so abnormal even when he eats. It's just another 15 minutes."
At the beginning, everyone didn't pay attention, but with more times, someone found this law.
Also because of this strange image, Jiang Wang has a nickname——
"Fifteen minute man".
[hahaha, it's time. Is the fifteen minute man gone again?]
The woman who secretly photographed Jiang Wang sighed and wanted to type, and saw the man who had gone out suddenly return.
She covered her mouth in surprise and found that Jiang Wang's clothes had changed.
Originally a man in a black shirt, now he has changed into a white shirt of the same style. Not only that, but his hairstyle seems to have changed a little
She was confused. She couldn't help holding up her mobile phone and was afraid of stealing another one.
President Jiang is back again
[I wipe it. Wait a minute. He changed his clothes. Where's my handsome man in black?]
The woman knocked down a few words.
[I don't know. My God, President Jiang starts eating again...]