Chen Yuanjun walked to the side of the sports car and knocked his fingers at the window glass twice.

The sports car, which was already driving slowly, stopped immediately and the window slowly lowered.

The chassis of the sports car is not high and the body is not high. Chen Yuanjun had to bend down and look inside the car.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly frozen and he blurted out:

"Yuanzi?!"

There were two people sitting in the car. In addition to the beautiful woman who was often watched by the young woman in the Public Security Bureau when commuting to and from get off work, there was also a young man in the passenger seat.

Isn't it just the unlucky brother at home.

"Brother, what a coincidence." Zhang Yuanqing showed an embarrassing but polite smile.

"Why are you here?" Chen Yuanjun looked at his cousin, then at his beautiful mixed-race female colleague.

He seemed to understand, and his expression became complicated.

"Guan Ya is my friend. Today I come here to ask her to do something and invite her to dinner." Zhang Yuanqing threw a "you understand" expression to her cousin and added:

"Say it for me and my grandma, I won't go home for dinner tonight."

Guan Ya showed a very goddess-reserved smile and nodded to greet her:

"Captain Chen, oh, I'll call Sheriff Chen in the future."

It was him, it was him. Chen Yuanjun nodded in a mixed mood.

He never expected that his cousin actually knew people in the system, and he was also the famous goddess of the Public Security Bureau.

Such a big thing, if you say that you can do it, your relationship is probably not ordinary. When did they meet? A normal romantic relationship or an excellent security officer, he suddenly thought of a lot.

In addition, he remembered that a colleague once said that the goddess in a special department often went in and out of pairs with a young man.

That legendary young man is Yuanzi?

Is it my cousin?

At this time, the business car behind him honked the horn, and Chen Yuanjun swallowed his stomach with his whole stomach, took a few steps back, and nodded slightly.

The blue sports car drove out of the door in a steady manner and entered the traffic flow.

Chen Yuanjun stood there and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

At 6:30 in the evening, Chen Yuanjun returned home. In the spacious living room, he was practicing space walks for his disrespectful father. The upper rubbed a harsh noise on the smooth floor.

"Yeah, my son is back!"

My uncle greeted him happily.

Chen Yuanjun nodded gently, hung his briefcase on the clothes rack, took off his leather shoes, and changed into cotton drag.

When my aunt heard the sound, she poked her head out of the bathroom and said:

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll go out with me later. Your uncle introduced a friend in the public security system. My mother didn't sleep all night last night and was unwilling to accept it. She worked so hard and had strong abilities. What's wrong with being a sheriff?

"The Chen family has no connections and can't help you, but your grandfather has a relationship."

My uncle was displeased:

"It's a big deal. Your father is a businessman who is a businessman, and he has nothing to do with the security system. You can find someone for small matters. For such a big matter, who can sell your face? Don't spend money when the time comes, and they will say 'do your best' and you'll get rid of you."

My aunt seemed to have concerns about this, and said angrily:

"Then try it too!"

"Try it!" my uncle shrugged.

Judging from his attitude, my aunt was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said:

"My son's future is not at all concerned about. He laughs all day long. None of your Chen family's men are reliable."

"Is my dad unreliable?"

"Your dad is so reliable, so reliable that everyone thinks he is selfless!" my aunt snorted.

My uncle stopped talking.

Only then did Chen Yuanjun find the opportunity to speak and said:

"Mom, I'll be pushed tonight's dinner. My promotion has been completed. The headquarters documents have been released. From now on, I will be the sheriff of the Public Security Bureau, and the unit will still be in Kangyang District."

My aunt was stunned and looked at him in shock. After a few seconds, she asked for verification:

"real?"

She seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise: "It was Director Li who did the matter? Yesterday, Yuanjun, who said that things were difficult to handle, we have to prepare a big gift and thank them very much."

Chen Yuanjun shook his head: "It was done by Yuanzi with a friend."

My aunt was stunned again, and my uncle also looked over.

"Yuan, Yuanzi?"

My aunt looked unbelievable. Can a college student do this? Moreover, Yuanzi is still studying and has a limited social circle, so it is impossible for him to know such a friend.

Chen Yuanjun nodded and smiled:

"I can't be wrong. I just met him in the PLA. He is going to treat his friend to dinner tonight."

My aunt was surprised, "Really? Does this kid Yuanzi actually know such a capable friend? Husband, we have to invite Yuanzi to dinner tomorrow, thank you very much."

My uncle continued to practice his space walk: "What do you thank the whole family?"

When my aunt thought about it, she nodded with a smile:

"Yes, that's too weird. I'll give Yuanzi more pocket money in the future. Husband, I really don't care about him."

She was in a great mood.

Uncle hummed:

"I just said that Yuanzi will definitely have a promising future. Nowadays, only those who are good at socializing can make a fortune and do nothing. Look at my dad and Yuanjun.

"It's better for my mantle."

On the dining table, Chen Yuanjun said:

"Grandpa, the headquarters documents have been issued. I will be promoted to the sheriff, and the unit is the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau."

The gray-haired grandfather was stunned and slightly moved: "What's going on?"

He stared at his grandson with bright eyes, his face a little nervous.

Grandpa knew that if there were no accidents, Yuan Jun would not have been promoted to sheriff. He was too familiar with the style of the public security system.

Jiang Yulei, who lowered his head to dry rice, raised his face and looked at Chen Yuanjun with his mother.

Chen Yuanjun said:

"When I got off work, I saw Yuanzi. He knew a very qualified person in the public security system. That person could help me. So the matter was done. Yuanzi didn't go home for dinner, so he just invited her to dinner."

Grandpa was stunned, as if he didn't expect to get such a reply.

Grandma was dumbfounded: "He really knows such a friend. I thought he was bragging."

Grandma was immediately very happy and kept saying that Yuanzi had a promising future, so I knew he would promising future because he would have friends everywhere he went.

Grandpa put away the expression on his face and nodded calmly:

"Yuan Jun, the route you and Yuanzi are taking is different. I have always been harsh on you because you are a charity and you can climb up step by step. Yuanzi is different from you. He is suitable for wild growth. As long as you don't go through evil ways, he will not be bad."

After pausing, grandpa's old face smiled:

"You are all promising."

It was already very late for Zhang Yuanqing to return home, full of alcohol, and the breath that was emitting from his breath was mixed with the fragrance of malt.

He usually didn't drink, but he wanted to have a happy meal. Except for Jiang Jingwei who was young, he couldn't drink at the table. Guan Ya was disgusted with driving his own car because she wanted to take Yuanshi home and was disgusted with driving his own car.

Everyone else drank very happily.

Jiang Jingwei had a certain yearning for wine and was eager to try drinks that adults could taste, but was rejected by everyone.

The moment Zhang Yuanqing held the door handle in his hand, his ears moved slightly and he heard the faint breathing in the room.

Someone was in my room? Jiang Yubai. He was instinctively alert as if he was frightened, and then relaxed his body and mind, and opened the door handle.

The Demon Eye King has been imprisoned, what else am I afraid of?

The bedroom door was open and the light was bright. Chen Yuanjun, who was mature and persistent, sat at the table with a cigarette in his hand.

"Come back?"

My cousin was sucking and spitting white smoke, with a steady posture and a "mature" face, looking like a father waiting for his son to come home late at night.

"Ah, brother, why are you not sleeping yet? Is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Zhang Yuanqing said this, but in his heart he guessed his cousin's purpose.

Chen Yuanjun asked with a serious expression:

"That Guan Ya, did she drive you back?"
To be continued...