: Being in a gun

Author: Snow Yinghong Plum

: Being in a gun

"It's the car you are riding in is suspected of a bad license plate. According to the penalty regulations, we are going to impose a fine of 10,000 yuan on you and detain you for another fifteen days. You can come to our police station later." The other party seemed to be doing business.

Fang Yi felt something was wrong when he heard this. The other party should be a liar. Anyway, there was nothing wrong. He planned to talk to the other party for five yuan: "No... police officer, I can't go now! Besides, my car is expensive, how could it be a deck?"

"What kind of car is it? It's so expensive... Rolls-Royce, Phantom or Bentley, Ferrari! I'll tell you, if I don't come, I'll increase the punishment." The other party said.

"Sorry, I'll correct it. Phantom is a model of Rolls-Royce, they are a family!" Fang Yi said seriously.

Cao Xiaoxue covered her mouth and laughed. Obviously, she realized that the other party was a liar, and the middle-aged lawyer beside her was fooling the other party.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to solve this problem?" the other party said impatiently.

"I want to solve it." Fang Yi cooperated.

"In this way, I can help you with the deck privately. But you will have some expenses." The other party said.

"How much does it cost?" Fang Yi asked.

"You report your car model, and the cost varies depending on the model." The other party said.

"Car model? I don't know what model my car is. It should be quite expensive anyway." Fang Yi said.

"It's quite expensive... how much do you think?" the other party asked.

"I guess it's going to be tens of millions," Fang Yi said.

"It's tens of millions, what car do you have? It's made of gold?" Obviously the other party didn't believe it.

"It's not made of gold, train! High-speed rail!" Fang Yi smiled.

"Wucao, let me say it earlier!" After the words came, the other party immediately hung up the phone.

Fang Yi and Cao Xiaoxue burst into laughter.

"The other party said you were from the police station, and it seems that you are often caught in the shooting!" Fang Yi teased.

"What's this? My classmate works in the police station. Some time ago, he was on duty. A little boy in his teens ran into the police station to call the police, saying it was domestic violence. He said his father was a lawyer and knew the law and violated the law. He asked my classmate to arrest his father.

My classmate only found out after asking that, and he found out that his test scores were not ideal. His father was so angry that he beat him up with the sole of his shoes. As a result, he ran to call the police when he was angry." Cao Xiaoxue said seriously.

"The grades are not ideal? How unsatisfactory this is, you will be beaten!" Fang Yi said in surprise.

"How unsatisfactory? Mathematics scores 26, Chinese scores 49, English scores 8, and a 100-point English test actually scored 8. Do you think you will get beaten?" Cao Xiaoxue glanced at him and said.

"I feel sorry for parents in the world!" Fang Yi sighed.

"Poor lawyer!" Cao Xiaoxue also sighed.

Hum? This girl is waiting for me here. I just said she was caught in the shooting, but now she said I am pitiful. This mouth is really powerful. How can I get married in the future?

More than an hour later, Fang Yi got out of the car and left the station. He spoke politely with Cao Xiaoxue, took a taxi to the hotel he agreed with Zhou Shen.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Zhou Shen had already been waiting in the hotel lobby.

"Lawyer Fang, here." As soon as Fang Yi entered the hotel gate, Zhou Shen, who was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, stood up and waved to him.

Today, Zhou Shen wore a high-end suit with exquisite workmanship and no tie, and looked very elegant and intellectual, but the faint slightest expression of a superior aura distinguished him from intellectuals.

"Sorry, it's too late." Fang Yi walked over quickly.

"It doesn't matter. With the traffic conditions in the capital, you are already lucky to be able to arrive at this point." Zhou Shen smiled and said, "Let's go and have dinner first. I have already set a seat."

The two of them sat down at the Western Restaurant on the second floor. After ordering the meal, Zhou Shen looked at him with a smile: "How is it like here? Do you want some red wine?"

"It's very good, the environment is quite quiet. I think Western food belongs to the spring and white snow. With some light music, it's elegant. Chinese food is about human nature and worldly style. It must be lively, otherwise there will be no atmosphere. It's better to have more or less a little fireworks in the city." Fang Yi smiled.

"Well, it makes some sense. Come on, try the bread and steak here. The chefs of this hotel's Western cuisine were invited from abroad, and the taste was very authentic." Zhou Shen saw the waiter start serving dishes one by one and greeted Fang Yi.

"Really or not?" Fang Yi said in surprise.

In his opinion, most Chinese people like to sell dog meat with the help of sheep. Previously, a restaurant in the county had a large photo of a foreigner hanging at the door, claiming that it was a Western chef invited from France to provide diners with the purest French delicacies.

As a result, after checking the Internet, I found out that the foreigner in the photo was not a chef at all, but an advertising model. The foreigner's photo was used in the advertisement of a tableware factory in the south.

Alas! Why bother deceives oneself?

"I don't know if the Western chefs in other hotels are foreign chefs, but the Western chefs in this hotel are definitely foreign chefs. They have worked as chefs in Michelin hotels abroad before. The steaks they make are absolutely authentic." Zhou Shen said solemnly.

"How did you know?" Fang Yi showed a strange expression that I believed you.

"This hotel is controlled by Defa Group. When I was recruiting a chef in the kitchen, I participated in the interview. Of course, it was not as a lawyer, but as a tasting method.

There were a total of twenty tasting reviewers, fifteen Western chefs lined up in a row, making them on-site. I have read their resumes, and finally there were five chefs left. The chef's salary was even more shocking." Zhou Shen whispered seriously.

"So strict!" Fang Yi was a little surprised.

"Of course. Good quality comes from good selection." Zhou Shen smiled proudly.

Fang Yi was thinking about what Sister Lan had assigned to him while eating, but what to say about this matter? He had been thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He was a little absent-minded when eating this meal.

"Do you have any worries?" Zhou Shen put down the knife and fork, picked up a napkin, dipped it on the corner of his mouth, and asked casually.

"No..., nothing..." Fang Yi said this, but his expression would not lie.

"How is it tasted? Do you want to have some dessert?" Zhou Shen said with a smile.

"No need. I am greasy in middle age. If I eat more desserts, I really can't see it." Fang Yi said self-deprecatingly.

"Why don't we go to the cafe downstairs, have a cup of coffee and chat for a while. I'll have a while at 2:30 in the afternoon, and now it's just a little time." Zhou Shen said.

Fang Yi wanted to pay the bill, but Zhou Shen stopped him and the two went to the cafe downstairs.

It's May now, and it's not the hottest time in Beijing. The noon sun shines through the large glass windows, making people feel lazy all over.

Zhou Shen leaned on the seat, holding a cup in one hand and a small spoon in the other hand, gently stirring the coffee, squinted at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window.
Chapter completed!