"Beating people is wrong and needs to be educated."
The corner of his mouth on his firm cheek smoked. Yang Gang looked at the black Land Rover waiting in the distance and said, "of course, this is the way Hao Yun handled after he was called the police. You can also smoke him for me. I believe he won't call the police."
"Alas -"
I don't know whether it was a sigh or a response. Zheng Jianguo turned and walked away. After a few steps, he waved his hand and said, "I'm sleepy. I'll go back to bed. See you tomorrow --"
"This guy is not the kind of person who protects calves."
Seeing Zheng Jianguo off on the black Land Rover, Yang Gang turned and looked at the slender white swan in the night. Remembering the previous lofty words and aspirations of the goods, he turned and chased Guo Huaihuai with relaxed steps.
On the Far Away Land Rover, Zheng Jianguo is also talking to Camille about Hao Yun: "this guy has become a murderer in order to avenge his girlfriend. Now you can't see him. I'll take you out after watching him tomorrow morning."
"Oh, what happened to his girlfriend?"
Camille's white cheeks seemed to turn white again. Zheng Jianguo held her hand and comforted her: "I won't tell you the details. We have to live in that hotel this time. The place where I lived last time was demolished. Now it seems that when the Empire State building is renovated, we will also find a temporary residence -"
"It will take some time. I.M. Pei's final design hasn't come out yet."
When old John's voice came from the co pilot, Zheng Jianguo remembered in his mind that he hadn't seen Hao Han before, so he remembered that he would go to America for training in the new year, and found that he had gone a little natural and unrestrained before. He didn't pay attention to these problems.
But on second thought, the probability of Hao Han being brushed down was not large. Zheng Jianguo didn't take this matter to heart: "slow work makes fine work. After the new year, I feel almost the same."
"Can we have a suite?"
When Camille asked, Zheng Jianguo shook his head: "no, I have to live with my parents. They are also in the hotel. You can let Shirley accompany you, so I can rest assured."
"Well, let's buy bracelets tomorrow?"
Blinking his blue eyes, Camille nodded to divert his attention. He didn't want Zheng Jianguo's eyes to blink. He looked at Old John in front and said, "I've arranged this. Maybe it will be delivered tomorrow morning."
"Well, this kind of jade is very valuable, isn't it?"
The detective put his hand around Zheng Jianguo's arm and asked. Camille saw him say, "the cost I asked for is not high, but it should be worth some money from the jeweler outside, about more than 100000 dollars?"
"That's very valuable. Before that, the most valuable gift I got was your watch -"
Finally, Zheng Jianguo got the price out of his mouth. Camille picked up the bracelet on his white wrist. I don't know what he thought. The waves in his blue eyes were shining: "you like it, don't you?"
"Of course."
Looking at the refreshing green on his white wrist, Zheng Jianguo simply turned his head and looked out of the window at the winter night. He heard a giggle in his ear. He didn't want old John, the co pilot in front, to speak: "if it's in the hotel, we don't have to bother any more?"
"Well, if you have a chance, you don't insist."
The capital hotel is a foreign-related hotel directly under the Government Council. If Zheng Jianguo had not received his diplomatic passport before, he would have put a scene in it and invited diplomats such as Bruce and lance, which can be said to be a friendship. But now he is no longer the grass-roots people before. These should be scruples: "this time is different from last time."
"OK."
When old John answered, Camille leaned against Zheng Jianguo again. Looking back, he found that the sister looked tired. He also knew that she only slept half the time on the plane to avoid jet lag after she landed. In addition, she was tired in the White Swan, so he patted her hand gently: "bear it again, it's easy to catch a cold when sleeping now, We're almost there. "
"Is it coming?"
When he opened his long eyelashes that had been used for several fights, Camille looked at the scenery outside and found that in addition to the dim street lights that flashed occasionally, it was dark to the end: "there are few lights?"
"Well, it's still less now. It will be more in a few years. Maybe it will become like the brightly lit high-rise buildings in Boston, New York in more than ten years -"
Zheng Jianguo said and looked out the window at the night. In his last life, many people after more than 40 years are missing this era and think that this era is so beautiful. People can afford to see a doctor. They don't spend much to go to the secondary hospital. There are only two pieces for a child to have a natural birth. Everyone has a national house to live in, and they don't have to worry about the marriage house.
Of course, those who think so are city children. Of course, there is no need to buy a house at home to get married, because first of all, it is not sold - at present, except that it needs money to go abroad and can't be sold, others need money to go north to the majority of hospitals for surgery due to cancer, and it won't take the money to sell the house to treat diseases.
In addition, although the current salary is not very good, the vast majority of urban people can live very well with their non-agricultural hukou. Even if their children are seriously ill and want to go to the hospital, they will report half.
As for selling a house for treatment?
It was only in 1980 that the sale of real estate in some areas was liberalized. Before that, you didn't even think about it. At this time, getting married and buying a house is a dream. If you are caught in the city, you will be notified by the team to pick up people. Shit didn't run out and travel around. It is likely that this is the evaporation of the world.
The truth is that if you can rent a house, you can get married
In his mind, he didn't eat commercial food until the 1990s. When Zheng Jianguo came back again, he found that the car had entered the urban area. Occasionally, a light can be seen on both sides of the dark road, and even a personal shadow can't be seen on the wide road.
After staring outside for a while, Zheng Jianguo found that there was no moon in the sky. Then he realized that it was 1 a.m. on a cold winter night. He didn't sleep at home at this point in the middle of the night. What he saw on the road could be taken to the Public Security Bureau.
"What are you looking for?"
Camille, who was originally above the sleepy bug, may have been disturbed by Zheng Jianguo. At this time, he came to find out what he was looking for. When he asked, he saw that the car in front turned and the lights on both sides were bright. He remembered that the hotel might be coming. Last time he came, this place had the most lights in the evening.
"Here we are."
As the car drove for a few minutes, Andy followed the car in front and turned into the driveway entrance of the capital hotel. When the waiter in a thick coat opened the glass door, the car stopped. Old John got out of the car. Zheng Jianguo got out of the car when he opened the rear door, and then turned back to pick up the two girls. The man had looked at the Land Rover in front: "Shirley?"
“boss!”
Just out of the car, Shirley quickly walked to the car at the door. She saw that Zheng Jianguo was letting Camille and Joanna into the hall, so she followed him into the warm Hall: "boss?"
"You'll have a room with them tonight -"
Zheng Jianguo just opened his mouth to assign Shirley. He didn't want to see Hao Han in a woolen coat approaching with an old man with white eyebrows, eyes and hair. He was determined to find that it was Zhu Jinghong. He immediately looked at the watch on his wrist and raised his head: "Master Zhu, it's so late -"
"Jianguo, I'm waiting to give you this. Last time you took those bracelets to them, I was preparing this. When I came back, I bought two pieces of top glass Imperial Green, but I just want to say that if they want to sell, you have to take it back -"
Gray eyebrows swept on Camille's and Joanna's wrists. Zhu Jinghong blinked some turbid eyes to ask. He saw that both of them showed their bracelets and handed out the golden nanmu box: "you can wait until there is no one. I'll go."
"Oh, Hao Han -- go and have a rest after seeing Master Zhu off."
Subconsciously took the box that sank to some exaggeration. Zheng Jianguo pinched it with both hands and looked at Hao Han. He understood that the goods were pulled by Zhu Jinghong and waiting for him here, so that he couldn't pick himself up at the airport: "come early in the morning, and I'm going to reverse the jet lag."
"OK, let's go."
Although Hao Han looked inquisitive, he could see that Zheng Jianguo came back so soon. He also knew that his brother, a classmate, friend and boss, was righteous enough, so he forced him to press the question in his heart and follow Zhu Jinghong.
"John, go check in."
Although Zheng Jianguo was curious about the box holding the pressure, he found Camille's eyes greedy when he said, so he continued to say, "it's a little heavy. Let's see what Master Zhu has prepared for you later."
"Oh, OK!"
As if he had seen his beloved toy, Camille followed Zheng Jianguo and saw that old John had gone through the formalities. When he didn't want to turn around, he saw Zhang's familiar face and couldn't help opening his mouth quickly: "aunt -"
"Oh, you can talk?"
Subconsciously speaking, Du Xiaomei felt Zheng Fugui fiercely touch her arm, and then his voice came: "Sheng Yao can speak - Camille, welcome to the Republic."
"Uncle."
His white cheeks showed curiosity, thinking about what he meant. Camille saw Zheng Fugui of Zheng Jianguo. After the same formal voice, Joanna next to him also called: "uncle, aunt, I'm going to give you trouble again."
"Well, the girl said well. Which one of you is Camille?"
It was as like as two peas as like as two peas. The girl asked her face with a look of the old face. "I am Joanna, Camille's sister."
"Oh, you're Camille --"
In the twinkling of an eye, she said to Camille, and sister Du heard a familiar voice: "Mom, Dad, you, let's go up and talk?"
"You tell your father, I tell Camille."
Glancing at Zheng Jianguo, whose complexion was not sure whether it was colder or whiter than last time, Du Xiaomei stretched out her hand and took Camille's hand, turned and walked to the next elevator: "they said they did, and our mother said we did."
"Mom, you're talking fast. Camille doesn't understand. Joanna, go and help translate."
Knowing that Camille's Mandarin is not as good as Joanna's, Zheng Jianguo looked at Zheng Fugui's cheek and said, "Dad, how did you learn?"
"Do you know your mother is the deputy section chief? Deputy section level? "
Zheng Fugui didn't know what he thought. He didn't answer the question. Then he continued without waiting for Zheng Jianguo to speak: "if I didn't study, I should be an adjunct now. I heard that the hospital had planned to reuse me -"
“——”
Seeing his father's depressed appearance, Zheng Jianguo thought about his level 12 after feeling a little toothache, and then remembered that his father was not an official fan in his previous life. He immediately said, "I feel that you should also be a minor after graduation? Of course, that's what I feel -- "
"Oh, you feel the same way? Then there should be no running. "
Looking up and down at Zheng Jianguo's clothes and face, Zheng Fugui just wanted to say that he saw the elevator coming, so he closed his mouth and followed the communication between his daughter-in-law, his son's girlfriend and her sister. A strange idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but speak when he deliberately lagged behind several people after leaving the elevator, Zheng Jianguo has looked behind him: "Shirley, go and follow Camille, Joanna and my mother. Mr. John, take someone to the room first. I'll go by myself later."
"Oh, yes, sir!"
Old John and Shirley passed behind Zheng Jianguo. Zheng Fugui said curiously, "you and them - how do you distinguish them?"
"Dad, why do you want to ask this?"
Just looking at Zheng Fugui's appearance, Zheng Jianguo had a bad idea in his heart. But when Zheng Fugui looked at his face, which was much more mature than the last time, he felt that it was an old and immoral performance to discuss his future daughter-in-law. In addition, he also expected the son to give more money in the future: "well, can you give me more money when you leave?"
"Of course. What do you want?"
Unexpectedly, his father would ask for money. Zheng Jianguo immediately reached into his arms and touched out his wallet. In view of the memory that he had no money for breakfast last time, he asked Old John to prepare a 2000 yuan foreign exchange certificate when he got off the plane. At this time, he opened it and ordered 1500 to hand it out. He said, "Dad, it's very messy outside now. You can't bring so much money -"
"Give it to me. I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice -"
Looking at a thick stack of foreign exchange certificates, Zheng Fugui took them from Zheng Jianguo's hand, quickly stuffed what he said into his pocket, looked around and around, and found that Du Xiaomei should have taken Camille and Joanna into the room. Then he looked back at Zheng Jianguo: "although the old saying says that there is no money to go home for the new year, it's going to be the new year soon, Who doesn't want to have a fat year that is popular and spicy? Don't worry. With the lessons of your daughter-in-law, all your father's friends are public security friends -- "