Zhou Yu paid for the meal, walked away, and found a small shop without surveillance.

Picking up the newspaper and calling back the phone.

Doudou...

"Hey, Brother Chen."

Zhou Yu smiled and greeted, with a long-lost long-lasting long-term respect and a little brother's respect when he saw the boss.

"Hey, Sir Zhou, don't be fine."

Han Chen's voice is a bit hoarse, and he sounds a little big tongue, and he is very recognizable.

"Brother Chen, how dare I call Sir in front of you?"

"How is it? Which police station was assigned?"

"West Kowloon, 0 records."

"Wow, that's not about to catch me. Why don't I go by myself and deliver it to Sir Zhou in person."

Han Chen's tone was very exaggerated, but Zhou Yu heard a hint of coolness inside, and the harshness was obvious.

He quickly replied with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't laugh at me. Who is this to catch? It depends on your old man's mood."

"Where are you now? Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"right."

"After an hour, I booked a private room at Fuyuan Restaurant, 305, and you will be here for Zhou Sir."

"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll arrive on time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu curled his smile. Han Chen could not escape this level. When he entered the school gate, he knew that the crisis caused by his identity had always been there, and it depends on how he used it. Moreover, he actually had something to do with Han Chen.

Go out and take a taxi and go straight to Fuyuan Restaurant.

I found a convenience store on the road opposite the door, ordered a cup of milk tea, sat down, and waited for time to pass by little by little.

It was still 20 minutes before he walked in slowly. When he entered the door, the lobby manager led the way, and reported the private room number and brought it to the room.

He looked at the door for so long and confirmed that Han Chen had not arrived yet. As expected, he had not arrived yet.

He was confirming that it was only Han Chen tonight, and that other unexpected people would appear.

What he and Han Chen know should be kept within a small range. Even if there are other people, they must remember to eliminate the threat.

As for the ten minutes left, there is nothing I can do. As a younger brother, you can't let the boss wait.

After asking for a glass of water, when the waiter left, Zhou Yuzai carefully inspected the entire room. Han Chen had a hobby of recording.

Even if there is one, it is impossible to dismantle it. If it is dismantled, wouldn’t it mean to tell others that he found out?

But how much can I say tonight and how much I say it, I can see if there are any recording and video equipment in the room, but I was lucky that I didn’t find it.

If Han Chen directly made a recorder on his body, he would have no choice.

When he sat down and drank water and waited, Zhou Yu was not in a hurry. He was just starting to be valuable. With Han Chen's ambition, he could not abandon his son.

If you want him to never abandon his son, you must always have the value of making use of it.

“Hahahaha, Zhou Sir.”

Ten minutes later, Han Chen came, and came alone, and when he met, he gave him a hug.

"Brother Chen, I am Zhou Sir, you are the general inspector of O's memory."

Zhou Yu also showed great enthusiasm. Han Chen glanced at the empty face and said angrily.

"Why don't you order food? Order food. Celebrate our weekly opening in advance."

"Brother Chen didn't come, how dare I order food."

“Waiter.”

The waiter outside the door walked in and called out Brother Chen, obviously he knew him.

"What good dishes are there, lobster, abalone, grouper, and have a roast goose..."

"Brother Chen, enough, I can't finish it."

Zhou Yu smiled bitterly, it was a lot of stomach. He just ate pork chop rice, but he couldn't eat it.

"Okay." Han Chen was so kind to the side, and his fat and short hands pinched his shoulders, pushing him in his seat: "Today you are the biggest, you have the final say."

Han Chen smiled like a flower, and turned around and said to the waiter: "Get two more bottles of wine."

"Brother Chen, what wine do you want?"

"Lobster and abalone, of course, it's beer, so get some ice."

After sending the waiter, Han Chen sat next to Zhou Yu without going to the opposite side.

"This restaurant is very safe. If you want to eat in the future, you will come by yourself."

"Wow, you have strong seafood every day, that's not about appendicitis."

"Will appendicitis be caused by eating seafood? At worst, it's cut off."

The two of them hopped a few times and didn't talk about the main thing. The kitchen probably got an explanation. They knew that this was the dish ordered by Han Chen. The dishes were served quickly. When the dishes were served, the two got to the point.

"How is it, when will you join the company?"

Han Chen got up and prepared to pour wine for Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu stopped him and gave Han Chen a full blown position.

"Brother Chen, I've already visited the police station in the afternoon and I've officially joined the company."

"So quickly", Han Chen was a little surprised and smiled: "Is it so busy now that he is a policeman? Are there so many people who want to arrest him?"

Zhou Yu scratched his head and said shyly: "I don't know either. It was Huang Zhicheng, who was studying at the police academy to recruit students, and I was recruited."

"Huang Zhicheng?"

Han Chen was stunned for a moment. This was a coincidence. Han Chen and Huang Zhicheng were very familiar with each other. When they became familiar, Huang Zhicheng would call him to go to the police station to invite him to dinner and chat. Of course, they would eat normally, not eat imperial grain.

Huang Zhicheng once revealed before Ni Kun died that he wanted Han Chen to take office and be the person in this underground world of Tsim Sha Tsui, and unify the current messy situation.

Han Chen was very happy to be able to lay a nail in O-Journal. In terms of profit, he hoped to be under another team.

For example, senior inspector Lu Qichang, this man has not been in power for a long time, but he has been keeping a close eye on them and comes to sweep them if he has anything to do.

But it doesn't matter. I put someone next to Huang Zhicheng. Although Huang Zhicheng expressed his intention to not arrest him, how could he believe all the words of a policeman?

Thinking of this, he smiled again, picked up a piece of lobster meat for Zhou Yu, and raised his cup.

"Ayu, the future is bright. Come and have a good time, and you must have fun."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Anyway, Zhou Yu eats and drinks normally. Good things cannot be wasted. He just controls his position and doesn't show off. If he is arrogant, he will be annoying.

A poor boy from Tuen Mun, a parking lot, has never seen the world since he was a child. He has so many delicious foods in front of him, and it is only in line with his identity if he wants to eat them.

And being restrained properly is awe of the boss.

Han Chen also knew the kid's family background. While eating the dishes, he asked kindly: "Are there any difficulties in working and life just now?"

Zhou Yu took back his chopsticks and said with a little hesitation: "I just came here today and the house has not been found yet..."

"A small thing is prepared for you."

Han Chen smiled and stretched out his fat hand and waved it. He took out two small stacks of harbor paper from the briefcase next to it and placed it on the table.

"Twenty thousand, you spend it first. The identity is different. You are a policeman and it's not good to have too much money."

"It's still Brother Chen who thought about it carefully."

Zhou Yu smiled and put two stacks of Hong Kong paper into his backpack. Han Chen's money was not spent.

Am I taking money for you? Then isn’t I going to take money for you?
Chapter completed!