Chapter 71 You Don't Want a Monthly Ticket, Mrs. Sending a Penny
Chapter 71 Madam, you don’t want to make a fortune... (please vote)
"Sorry, I don't seem to know you, sir?" Facing Rhodes' invitation, Xu Jiajun pretended to think for a moment, and then came to this conclusion.
After all, the police force is relatively closed compared to other systems, and rarely interacts with the Chief Secretary in work.
There were so many Chief Secretary officials, so it was normal for him, a newly promoted senior inspector, not to know Rhodes.
Rhodes smiled slightly, stood up, walked to Xu Jiajun, stretched out a hand warmly and warmly, and said in a brisk tone: "Now we can formally get to know each other, Director of Education, Rhodes."
After Henry died, the assistant officer naturally became a full-time employee.
His enthusiasm for Xu Jiajun was because they had discussed internally and decided to recruit Xu Jiajun to replace Chief Inspector Zheng's original position. After all, Xu Jiajun's status as a model policeman was more confusing.
Moreover, the incident with Chief Inspector Zheng made them realize a shortcoming. They needed someone with a higher status in the police force, but the cost and risk of wooing the original high-ranking officers was too high, so it was better to support one.
Xu Jiajun is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Mr. Rhodes, it's an honor to meet you." Xu Jiajun held his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally calm face, with a bit of flattery.
In terms of acting skills, he has been improving.
Seeing this, the corner of Rhode's mouth slightly raised. He was a model policeman. No matter how famous he was, he was just a small senior inspector. If he had the chance to curry favor with important officials like them from the Third Division, he would still grovel.
Accompanied by a gust of fragrance, Mrs. Michelle came out of the kitchen with a cup of steaming coffee and put it on the coffee table: "Mr. Xu, please use the coffee."
"Thank you, madam." Xu Jiajun thanked her first, then sat down on the sofa, took a sip of coffee and praised: "It tastes great."
"As long as you like it, thank you and Rod for coming to visit me." Mrs. Michelle sat down on the single sofa, wiped her tears and said, "If Henry knew about it in heaven, he would also be happy.
"
If Henry knew it, the coffin boards wouldn't be able to hold it down.
The corner of Xu Jiajun's mouth twitched slightly, he took another sip of coffee to hide his facial expression, put down the cup and forced out his self-blame eyes: "Madam, this is my lifelong regret, I can't save it..."
"Please don't say that. I've seen the news and you've tried your best." Michelle was considerate, glanced at his bandaged left hand, pursed her red lips and said, "Your injury says everything."
."
Xu Jiajun felt that this woman was acting, and she actually didn't feel much sadness at all about Henry's death.
"Michelle, as a friend, I hope you can get over this matter as soon as possible." Rod sighed, picked up the coffee in front of him and said, "I propose that we use coffee instead of wine and wish Henry a happy life in heaven."
That stinky idiot only deserves to go to hell.
Xu Jiajun complained in his heart, but on the surface he raised his coffee cup with a sincere expression: "To Henry."
"Okay, it's getting late. I have a meeting later, so I'll go ahead." After putting down the coffee cup, Rhodes looked at his watch, then took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Xu Jiajun: "Tonight at my house.
There is a small gathering, I hope Inspector Xu can attend."
This is a personal business card, not a work card.
His phone number and address are printed on the business card.
"It's a great honor." Xu Jiajun quickly stood up and took the business card. Sensing that the other party was interested in wooing him, he naturally would not refuse this opportunity to be an undercover agent.
Michelle got up and sent Rod out. Rod said to Michelle at the door: "If you have any problems in your future life, please be sure to contact me."
"Okay Rod, drive safely." Michelle watched Rod leave, then closed the door and returned to the living room to accompany Xu Jiajun: "Mr. Xu, you didn't come here just to say sorry to me, right?"
At this time, the look of grief she had just been crying had disappeared and she had become relaxed and cold.
"Yes, Madam." Xu Jiajun nodded seriously and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Henry told me before he died that he had a diary in which he recorded some things and wanted to give it to me. Do you have any impressions of this diary?
?This is very important to me."
Well, this woman's sad look was indeed acted for Rod to see, and she didn't even bother to act it for herself.
"Sorry, I rarely care about his affairs." Michelle shrugged, revealing that her relationship with Henry was not that good, and then added: "But I can help you look for it, I happened to be packing his belongings.
"
"With all due respect, madam, you don't seem to be sad about Mr. Henry's death?" Xu Jiajun said.
Michelle chuckled lightly, curled her lips in disbelief and said: "That bastard Henry and I have no feelings for a long time. He died and left me a large inheritance. Why should I be sad?"
It's too late for her to be happy. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for her to pretend to cry and be sad these days?
Michelle stood up and walked upstairs, her loose blond hair swaying, her trembling conscience ups and downs, her plump and round peach under the hem of her skirt swaying slightly, and her calves trimmed in black stockings slender and slender.
Rich young widow, dazzling.
heritage!
Xu Jiajun raised his head and looked around at this large house worth tens of millions. He felt the urge to inherit the inheritance.
Most of what Henry left behind was ill-gotten wealth.
You should rob the rich and give to the poor.
Who is poor?
Compared with Henry, I am poor!
After a while, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard. Michelle came down with a black leather notebook and threw it to Xu Jiajun: "This is what you were talking about. Take it and leave as soon as possible."
She was not interested in Henry's affairs. She just wanted to finish everything quickly and then go back to China to enjoy life and be a boring rich lady with only money.
Xu Jiajun sat on the sofa and did not move. He crossed his legs and opened the book to read. It was a normal diary, but it contained many abnormal things.
For example, in a certain year and month, he wrote clearly and clearly what bad things he did with Rod, Brian and others, or how much money he shared.
Otherwise, he scolds his wife, scolds his boss, and complains that a certain female subordinate is very coquettish and will sleep with her sooner or later.
This is a real fucking diary!
It’s comparable to Chang Kaishen’s diary.
"Hey, it's time for you to leave!" Seeing Xu Jiajun staying put, Michelle became impatient.
She still needs to show off to other ghost guys.
But to a Chinese policeman or a Chinese who has nothing to do with her family, she is too lazy to pretend.
Xu Jiajun closed the diary, weighed it with one hand and looked at Michelle with a smile: "Madam, do you know what is recorded in this diary?"
"Diary, what's wrong?" Michelle rolled her eyes. She had just read two pages out of curiosity.
Xu Jiajun's smile became even brighter: "It records Henry's rape of students, collusion with his superiors in drug trafficking, embezzlement of public funds, acceptance of bribes and many other crimes."
"He is indeed a scumbag." Michelle had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. She crossed her arms and pressed her conscience and asked, "What does it have to do with me?"
"Hahahaha." Xu Jiajun couldn't help but laugh. He stood up and walked to Michelle and said word by word: "In other words, most of his property is the proceeds of crime. If I hand over this book, he will
The inheritance will be inspected and confiscated.”
It's just that most of the stolen money collected in the end still went into the pockets of some ghosts. Even in the process of their investigation, the part that was not stolen money was turned into stolen money by them. It can only be said to be traditional craftsmanship.
There is no one who is not corrupt from top to bottom, but there is always news about Chinese officials being caught for corruption.
It's okay now, but after the joint declaration is signed to confirm the return of 1997, the ghost guys will be even more greedy, trying to get more money to operate in their hometown.
"No! You can't do that!" Michelle panicked instantly, looking at Xu Jiajun with anger, pleading, and a bit of fear in her eyes.
It's all her money!
Xu Jiajun spoke softly: "So, Mrs. Michelle, you don't want to get nothing, right?"
"What do you want?" Michelle had calmed down at this time, staring fiercely at this cunning guy with a pair of amber eyes, trembling with anger.
Xu Jiajun smiled slightly: "It's very simple. Everyone who meets you has a share. Give me a share of the inheritance. You can take your share back to England. Even if Henry comes to light later and wants to trace the stolen money, he will not be able to trace it."
He really didn't expect that he would be able to make a fortune, thanks to Henry, the eldest brother on the list, for sending him a big house and a sports car.
And he can take the money with peace of mind.
If he hadn't killed Henry, how would Michel have any chance of inheriting the inheritance? Can't he thank him?
"Fake! Dream!" Michelle yelled at the top of her lungs. She had been sleeping for so many years before she had a chance to inherit the inheritance. How could a stranger get a share of it?
Looking at her conscience that was about to burst out due to anger, Xu Jiajun shrugged: "In that case, none of us want it anymore. Goodbye, madam."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
"Xie Te! You bastard! Stop! I promise you!" Seeing that Xu Jiajun had already reached the door, Michelle couldn't help but finally called him.
"Madam, you made a wise decision." Xu Jiajun turned around with a smile and said, "We are 30 to 70."
"How come it's only 70%!" Michelle stared.
Xu Jiajun smiled gently: "Madam, 70% is mine, and you have to look at my face to get 30%."
"Shit! I'm his wife! Don't be too greedy!" Michelle clenched her pink fists, her fair face turned red, and she shouted with rapid breathing.
Xu Jiajun pretended to ponder for a moment, and then made a difficult retreat: "At most, it will be 50-50."
This was the result he wanted, but Michelle would definitely not agree to it if he proposed it at the beginning.
So I first put forward the excessive 37 points.
She will feel that 50-50 is acceptable.
Sure enough, Michelle's expression softened, but she still tried to gain more benefits: "Four or six at most..."
When Xu Jiajun heard this, he turned around and left.
"Oh wait, come back! Five-five points!" Michelle went crazy and wanted to eat Xu Jiajun alive.
"Haha, happy cooperation, madam, congratulations on our fortune!" Xu Jiajun's face turned gloomy, he laughed and turned back to hug her and kiss her hard twice.
Michelle wanted to push him away, but found that he was taking off her skirt. She did not resist, but glared at him: "Damn it! What else do you want to do?"
"What for? Of course it's you, madam. You give me tens of millions, but I will give you hundreds of millions."
"You hypocritical guy... Uh-huh... Is this a model policeman? Slow down..."
Imported cars do drive differently. Although the interiors are not as good as those made in China, they are of good quality and more durable than domestic cars. Especially the engines are very powerful. No wonder the prices of imported cars are higher on the market.
After a rally race, the driver and the car were very tired, and the living room was in a mess. The two of them were panting on the sofa, reminiscing about the speed and passion.
"Madam, when will we divide the money?" Xu Jiajun asked, playing with a strand of her long golden hair.
Michelle glared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said unwillingly: "I'll just treat him as paid wages."
She still couldn't bear to part with such a large amount of money. It was all hers, but now she had to give it to a stranger.
"I am such an expensive man, you only have one chance in this life, do you have to come back a few times to get your money back?" Xu Jiajun pinched her cheek.
Michelle felt that it made sense, and if she didn't fuck him a few more times, she would lose blood, so she got up again.
Various English modal particles sounded again in the living room.
After spending the whole morning with Michelle, the two of them went out to go through various donation procedures at noon. In the afternoon, Xu Jiajun left with the reward for his hard work.
Five million in cash, plus the villa, plus a Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan that was just released last year.
After all, Michelle was going back to China and couldn't take the house and car with her, and it would be troublesome to sell them, so she gave them to Xu Jiajun, and most of the cash went to her.
Michelle would not return to China for a few days, so Xu Jiajun just drove the car away and came to collect the house then.
However, Xu Jiajun also made a request.
Michelle has to go to bed with him to pay the rent these days when she lives in the villa. After all, the house is his now.
Michelle was stunned by this at the time, and then she could only give Xu Jiajun a series of words starting with F.
But she could only use Fake to scold Xu Jiajun.
But Xu Jiajun is really able to defeat her!
"Hahahaha, Henry, I fucking love you so much!" Xu Jiajun was in a happy mood and laughed loudly while driving the Mercedes Benz on the road at the top of the mountain.
Arriving at Oriental Morning Post soon, Xu Jiajun went straight to the editor-in-chief's office and knocked politely on the door.
"Come in." Zhou Shi's voice was weak.
Xu Jiajun pushed the door open and was shocked when he saw Zhou Shi's condition. His face was pale and his eyes were sunken.
"Editor Zhou, are you... okay?"
"Xu Sheng, I'm fine. It's just that I have to work a lot from holding multiple jobs." When Zhou Shi saw that the boss was coming, he quickly stood up to greet him. The job of the vice president of Longhubao Market Research Department is really hard on the kidneys.
Xu Jiajun looked at him suspiciously, and then handed over the novel's outline: "Editor-in-Chief Zhou, in order to increase newspaper sales, I wrote an outline and annotated all the points that need attention. You can find a ghostwriter to write it down.
, I think it should be popular."
The exciting part of "Xun Qin Ji" is that modern people travel through various kinds of sexual intercourse in ancient times, and the detailed descriptions of sleeping with various women. This book is really pornographic.
Xu Jiajun has a friend who read a pirated version of this book when he was in school, and even read the plot.
Zhou Shi took the outline and read it. When he saw the annotation "Details of the sex scene", the corner of his mouth twitched: "Okay Xu Sheng, I will find someone to write it and serialize it as soon as possible."
"That's it, you should get more rest and don't break down from the work." Xu Jiajun patted his shoulder, then sighed and stood up to leave.
Realizing Xu Jiajun's concern, Zhou Shi was deeply moved. He would die for his confidant, and he must do his best in official matters. He originally thought about resting tonight, but decided to continue to conduct in-depth research on the market!
He picked up the phone and called Lin Guoguang, and then said firmly: "I'm going to call ten tonight!"
Time soon came to night, and Xu Jiajun drove to Repulse Bay to attend a small gathering of the Rhodes family.