The sheriff walked over hesitatingly, glanced at the Maybach who was parked on the side of the road, and Hansen with his waist bulging and aggressive, he could not help softening his tone, turned around and pointed at Chuan'er and asked, "Sir, this is NYPD. , Do you know that gentleman?"
Being questioned by JC, everyone would be very upset, but Yang Cheng behaved very politely. It sounds sleek, but it is hypocritical. There is no way. In Vanity Fair, if you are not hypocritical, you can’t live without seeing the passing citizens. Are you ready to record with your phone?
"Good evening sheriff, I only met the gentleman once. When I first entered the restaurant, he pestered the lady next to me. I came forward to drive him away. This was the only time I had contact with him in my life without even knowing him. I have some doubts about his name, including his gender."
In the last sentence, he was purely deliberately teasing, the sheriff couldn't help but laughed a few times, indeed, the guy looked hard to distinguish between male and female.
The sheriff nodded. He was just far away and the night was shrouded in the darkness. He didn’t see the face clearly. He only felt that the other person was standing next to a low-key Maybach. After talking, I recognized that this is the hottest Chinese man in Manhattan in recent years-Jason Yang.
In the United States, offending anyone is fine, that is, don’t offend the rich. This is an iron law, even if he is a sheriff with a lot of power in his hands, he is still no exception.
Fortunately, the sheriff is more flexible, not cynical, and abides by the rules of the game. This is the way he is able to behave today.
The androgynous Chuaner was clearly framed. Having been a sheriff for so many years, it is impossible to have this vision, but as JC, what is seen is the evidence is not favor, so what about being framed? If you have the ability to find a lawyer to retrieve the confession by yourself, otherwise, just relying on the packets of fans found on his body will be enough for him to go to prison for vacation.
Routinely come to ask questions, but also to block the mouth of the public, so as not to be attacked and negligent.
This sergeant is an old fritters, and his routine is very slippery~
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, this is just a routine inquiry." The sheriff apologized.
Seeing that the other party was giving face, Yang Cheng immediately let go of her unhappiness and waved her hand generously, "Yes, I am a good citizen and I am willing to cooperate with Jing Fang to eradicate all criminals."
There was a wave of business exchange between the two people, and the poor Kuan'er looked dumbfounded in handcuffs, how could he not understand what he was going through? Like a puppet, he was crammed into the police car by Kong Wu's powerful police officer.
On the other side, Yang Cheng and the sheriff were in harmony. After shaking hands and biding farewell, they watched the police car go away with the lights flashing. Yang Cheng asked the two girls to get in the car first and asked Andrew, "How many bags did you put on him?"
Andrew grinned, "I just met a batch of goods that a drug addict just bought. I didn't even look at it. I put it directly on the kid. It seems that the amount should be a lot."
Yang Cheng knew this guy was unreliable, "You stare at me, but don't let him run out in a few days and cause me trouble."
"Don't worry about the boss, that guy won't be able to get out in the short term. The NYPD's life has been difficult recently, and the rich people in the Upper East Side have often complained about them. They are eager to make a few big cases to restore their reputation."
. . .
First send Susu home. When sending Liu Junyu to Liu Junyu, Yang Cheng answered the phone. It was an unfamiliar number. The first time she called, Yang Cheng directly pressed it. He usually didn't answer the unfamiliar number.
But the other party seemed to be very persistent. Yang Cheng pressed it down and continued to play. It was the third time that Yang Cheng was impatiently connected, "Who~"
"Is it Mr. Yang? This is Andy Kim, the president of the Korean Promotion Association. I'm sorry to bother you."
Yang Cheng raised her brows, the Korean Promotion Association? Isn't it because of that string?
The opponent was very fast, and it was only a long time before that the source of the incident was found, although Yang Cheng did not deliberately hide it.
"I am, are you looking for something to do with me? We should not know each other."
On the other side, Andy King, who claims to be the chairman, has the same euphemistic style as the Chinese, and he is very good at Tai Chi. It seems that the call is just to chat, and it has nothing to do with that bunch of half a dime.
"Yes, we have never seen it before, but I have looked up to Mr. Yang for a long time. I have always hoped to have a chance to get to know him, but I have never been destined. I don't get Mr. Yang's phone number from a friend. I take the liberty to call me. I hope you don't mind.
Yang Orange said with a smile, "President Jin called, shouldn't it be just for greetings?"
Andy King smiled heartily, "It seems that Mr. Yang has guessed his intentions, so I will not go around. The child who just clashed with Mr. Yang in the Daniel restaurant is the son of an old friend of mine. Knowing the rules, I ran into Mr. Yang, and hope that you adults will not remember the villains, and don’t be familiar with children."
Yang Cheng really didn't expect that the garbage that he cleaned up would have a lot of energy. It's interesting to be the president of the Korean Promotion Association so quickly.
"President Kim, you may not know what this kid did, otherwise you must be embarrassed to ask me for pleading."
Andy King hesitated, "My friend said it was just because a woman had some quarrels."
Yang Cheng laughed, "First of all, that woman is my cousin and my personal assistant. To trouble her is to trouble me. Secondly, this kid said rudely. Of course, this may be related to his new socialization. I will help him. It is reasonable to teach him the cruelty of society;
Finally I am afraid I have to say sorry, I am just an ordinary person, and I have no right to interfere in the handling of cases by the judiciary. "
When he said this, Andy Kim on the opposite side scolded two Korean curses in his heart. It was too shameless and shameless~
But he still resisted the urge to swear out loud and grinned reluctantly, "Mr. Yang joked. Who doesn't know that the Yang family in New York is a big family, and NYPD is willing to give the big family face.
Regarding the incident that the kid disturbed Mr. Yang's cousin, I apologized for him and I am willing to offer a sincere gift as compensation for the collision. "
When Yang Cheng heard the identity of the other party, she turned on the hands-free and let Liu Junyu next to him listen.
I asked my cousin what she meant with her eyes. It was her business after all. Whether she should continue to investigate it or let it go. It all depends on her own thoughts. Yang Cheng will not interfere too much. After all, she is not her own woman and she has many relatives. it is good.
But this just made Liu Junyu embarrassed. She didn't have a particularly assertive character. She always obeyed the arrangements at home. When she arrived at the company, she was based on Yang Cheng's will. Faced with such things, she had no experience in handling. Totally undecided.
Of course, if she was based on her original character, it would be enough for others to do this step, and if she continued to investigate it, she would seem to be excessive.
However, after honed in the company during this period of time, my thinking has matured so much that before making a decision, I have to consider whether this matter will have a bad effect on my cousin?
Seeing the cousin's entanglement, Yang Cheng simply said to the phone, "Well, President Jin, please give me some time. I need to discuss with my cousin, who is the person involved, before giving you an answer~"
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