Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

C378 Complex Situation



C378 Complex Situation

When I said that, I felt like vomiting.    

    

Firstly, I was disgusted by my own words, and secondly, because of this bespectacled elder sister's face. If she were half as beautiful as Little He, I wouldn't be in such pain.    

    

Han Bing, for your sake, I will not hesitate to act like a duck and play the trick. If you come out, you have to compensate me, wuu …    

    

Glasses-jiejie fell into a daze again after hearing my words.    

    

The next second.    

    

She pushed me hard with her hand and pointed at my seat. "You sit back down."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Did my charm drop?    

    

Such a crappy woman, she actually still doesn't like me. Could it be that she's like Han Bing, and doesn't like men?    

    

Well, it's possible.    

    

I said, a little dissatisfied, "Sis, we're on the same side."    

    

"Who's with you, go back and sit."    

    

The woman with the eyes was very serious.    

    

I had to go back to my seat, feeling instantly frustrated and depressed.    

    

"Lin Yang, all of these things you have said need to be verified. You must stay here for the time being until we have investigated thoroughly. If your investigation is correct, then you can leave."    

    

My heart skipped a beat. Her words were light, but whether the investigation was true or not wasn't up to them to decide.    

    

Besides, when will we get to the bottom of this?    

    

Three days, five days, and even a month!    

    

"Sis, then you guys hurry up."    

    

"We're more anxious than you are. Oh yeah, you still want to hand over your phone?"    

    

I suddenly became extremely depressed. If I was locked in a room by myself, wouldn't it be boring if I didn't have a phone? I weakly asked, "I'm mobile, so if I don't have a phone, I'll die. Can I not give it up?"    

    

"We have to."    

    

The bespectacled woman came up to me with the papers.    

    

There was no helping it, this was someone else's territory. I could only obediently take out my phone and hand it over to her.    

    

But when she answered the phone, she pressed something into my hand, and I quickly retracted my hand.    

    

"Thank you for your cooperation. We have some understanding of Director Han, and we all believe that she is innocent."    

    

The bespectacled woman said something that made me feel particularly touched.    

    

At this moment, I was even more certain that she was on Han Bing's side, but I couldn't stay locked up forever. I had to get Wang Long and the rest to move and get me out.    

    

"Sis, my chauffeur is still waiting outside. Can I trouble you to tell him not to wait for me?"    

    

She gave me a knowing look, nodded, and left the room.    

    

After the door was slammed shut, I immediately became excited. I tightly gripped the item in my hand. I didn't even need to look to know that it was a ball of paper.    

    

I glanced at the camera on the roof, stretched my arms, yawned, and pretended to be sleepy. Then I pulled my chair forward and lay down on the table, as if I needed a moment's rest.    

    

Next, I slowly spread out the ball of paper in my hand.    

    

When I saw the contents of the paper, I was shocked. I rolled up the paper and stuffed it into my mouth. I frowned and chewed on it vigorously.    

    

Cough cough, it seems like those people on TV liked to do this.    

    

The next second.    

    

My eyes widened and I instinctively lifted my hand to stroke my neck. Damn it, my mouth was already a little dry to begin with, but I actually didn't swallow it.    

    

F * ck, the TV is full of bullshit, how could they swallow it so easily.    

    

I quickly began to salivate. After a few seconds, I finally managed to brew a bit. I quickly swallowed my saliva, raised my head, and stroked it with my hands.    

    

"We're finally going down."    

    

I let out a long breath and muttered silently.    

    

Waiting is a torment.    

    

When would he be able to leave?    

    

Xiaolong, you have to act quickly. I don't want to stay here for even a minute longer.    

    

Now that his phone had been taken away, he couldn't do anything.    

    

I moved my chair back a little, put my feet on the table, and closed my eyes. Sleeping was certainly the best way to pass the time.    

    

He had been so busy during this period that he had almost lost sleep. Now, he could finally sleep as much as he wanted.    

    

After an unknown period of time.    

    

The staff member who brought me dinner woke me up. I ate a drowsy meal and went to the toilet. After coming back, I prepared to sleep again. I would always sit on the chair and sleep soundly.    

    

The ground was very cold, and he had slept through the night. It was a torture to him, and he would always wake up.    

    

The next morning I woke up and sat back in my chair.    

    

F * ck, is this the life of a human!?    

    

Could it be that Han Bing was also being treated like this?    

    

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a bit irritated. She had never suffered much since she was young, so she definitely wouldn't be able to do much now.    

    

Zhu Shiguang, I will definitely repay this debt.    

    

After breakfast, I looked down at my watch. It was past eight o'clock in the morning, so I went to the door and tugged on it a few times.    

    

This time, without thinking, I kicked the door hard.    

    

In less than half a minute, the door opened and two uniformed personnel appeared in my line of sight. One of them sternly rebuked, "Be quiet."    

    

"I'm telling you, I'm not a criminal. Even if I'm going to jail, I still have to come out every day to enjoy myself. Are you two against me or are you locking me up?"    

    

I shouted at them.    

    

"You still want to go out for a walk?"    

    

"That's what I mean. I have to exercise every morning, or I'll go crazy."    

    

This is not your backyard, you can do whatever you want. No matter how amazing you are, you have to behave yourself when you get here. Don't force us to chain you up.    

    

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!    

    

I lost my temper.    

    

Just as he was about to turn around and return to his room, he heard the sound of messy footsteps. The two staff members immediately straightened up and stood up straight, saluting him.    

    

My instincts told me that someone big was coming.    

    

Within seconds, a group of people appeared in my line of sight. Only a few of them wore uniforms, while the others wore suits and were all dressed in formal attire.    

    

I counted around eight people. The person at the front of the group wasn't very tall and was slightly fat, which made him look familiar. Suddenly, I remembered that there was a certain person on the morning news, and he was unexpectedly Hong Kong's second-in-command, Fu Mingkun.    

    

When the group of people stood in front of me, Fu Mingkun's gaze was calm, without any ripples. The more it was like this, the more he didn't dare to underestimate me.    

    

If he could see anything from his gaze, he would have been trampled by someone long ago.    

    

At the moment, I was very nervous.    

    

Even though he stood there without saying a word, he gave people a feeling of majesty without being angry. His aura was too powerful; this was the kind of prestige that came from being in a high position.    

    

Gu dong.    

    

I forcefully swallowed my saliva. This kind of invisible pressure was really painful.    

    

As before, no matter how strong he was, there would always be a cool breeze blowing across the mountains and mountains. He would always be able to do whatever he wanted and shine like the bright moon shining on the river.    

    

I chanted it a few times in my heart before taking a deep breath. Gradually, my heart calmed down. I straightened my back and looked at him without saying anything.    

    

Fu Mingkun's gaze finally changed as a trace of admiration appeared on his face.    

    

"A very good young man."    

    

His voice was gentle, giving me the feeling of a spring breeze.    

    

At this moment, I didn't know how to address him, so I used a respectful tone to greet him. "Hello."    

    

"Let's move somewhere else and talk."    

    

After saying that, without waiting for me to reply, he immediately turned around and left.    

    

A middle-aged man in uniform said to me, "Come with us."    

    

My backup plan seemed to be working.    

    

A few days later.    

    

I followed them to the head of the disciplinary committee's office.    

    

Fu Mingkun and a few others sat on the sofa. A staff member brought a chair over and placed it across from him. He said, "Please take a seat."    

    

Without pretense, I sat down.    

    

The clerk took a laptop and placed it in front of me.    

    

I subconsciously started to read. There were many recent reports about me, so I clicked on one of them and quickly read through it. The commentator stands became even more lively.    

    

"Lad, you're famous now."    

    

Fu Mingkun said to me in a very calm tone. I couldn't tell if his words were a compliment or a reprimand.    

    

"If I knew that my donation would bring Han Bing so much trouble, it would've been better for me to throw it away than donate it."    

    

There was a hint of anger in my words, but it was also the truth.    

    

It was the first time in his life that he had done such a great deed, yet it caused trouble. In this world, good people did not work, like Zhu Shiguang, they did not donate even if they were rich, and instead lived quite comfortably. No one dared to find trouble with him, so the more they thought about it, the more useless they were.    

    

"Young man, don't be angry. It is inevitable that you will encounter setbacks in your life. You can't complain to the heavens or to the people. You have to think of a solution. This is what a mature man should do. Even if you wanted to hide away, what should happen will happen. Your donation is just a primer, so even if you don't, Director Han's calamity will still happen. It might be even worse than now. "    

    

Fu Mingkun's tone was still gentle.    

    

In his words, I felt a trace of goodwill. My heart skipped a beat. Could he be one of the people who protected Han Bing with all his might?    

    

In other words, he was most likely the one who gave me the mission.    

    

Thinking about this, I immediately got a little excited. I finally found the organization, but on the surface, I was very calm. I had to leave a good impression on him. I couldn't let him think that I was unbearable.    

    

Thus, I immediately showed a very enlightened look. "You're right, I'm being extreme."    

    

"In these limited years, it's very difficult for a person to do everything well, but if you focus on one thing, it's relatively easier. You have to persevere in your belief, no matter how big of a setback you encounter, you can't doubt yourself. You can't move forward without any hesitation, only the one laughing at the end will be the victor."    

    

There was a hidden meaning within Fu Mingkun's words. That tone was as if he was speaking to a junior.    

    

At this moment, I finally knew what it was like to listen to a king and read ten years worth of books.    

    

"Thank you for your guidance. I will not change my mind, and I will not be defeated by anything."    

    

I stood up and bowed slightly to him.    

    

He pressed his hand to indicate that I should sit down, then turned to look at the others, who got up and left the office.    

    

Soon we were alone in the room.    

    

I seemed calm on the surface, but my heart suddenly tensed up. He wanted everyone else to go out, so it was obvious that he had something important to say to me. This made me feel a little flattered.    

    


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