Xiaoyaobing President Wang Qiao

"Miss Zhao, why are you so stubborn, that little bastard is just a piece of trash, how can he be worthy of you, and now it's a new era, the older generation's dolls, how can you count."

Sun Haotian smiled obscenely, and comforted him.

Zhao Shihan glanced at him coldly and remained silent.

He continued: "Miss Zhao, I am a direct descendant of the Sun family. In your eyes, can I not compare to that little bastard?"

Zhao Shihan didn't want to talk to him at all, and remained silent.

"In this case, Ms. Zhao, just wait to collect his body! When he dies, I tell you, you are still mine! But at that time, you are only worthy of being my mistress! Hahaha."

He continued to laugh, and the bodyguard beside him said:

"Master, someone is coming."

A dark green military jeep suddenly appeared in the field of vision, coming in the dust.

Zhao Shihan saw that there was a little joy in the eyebrows, but also a little bitterness.

The corners of Sun Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was full of doubts and a sense of coldness.

The jeep parked steadily in front of the prison door, the door opened, and a few imposing men in casual clothes got out from inside.

The first two couldn't tell their exact ages, but they were at least over 50 years old.

The two behind are young and capable, with dark cheeks, electrified eyes, piercing eyes, they are definitely not good at looking!
"Mr. Chen, why are you here? You didn't say anything in advance when you came here."

When Huang Zerui saw a man for the first time, he immediately took two steps in three steps, leaned over, bent down respectfully, and asked kindly.

"Who is he?" Sun Haotian frowned and asked the security guard next to him.

"It seems to be Mr. Chen who is in charge of the judiciary."

"What? How did he come here?"

Sun Haotian exclaimed, his voice unknowingly a little high.

The two men in front turned their heads and glanced at him, but they didn't say much.

"Did you catch a young man named Li Shijian? Hurry up and take us in to meet him." Old Chen said casually.

A strong majesty of a superior exudes from the ordinary body, and a layer of cold sweat can't help oozing from Huang Zerui's forehead.

His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't want to think too much about it, he didn't dare to neglect Mr. Chen, he hurriedly answered "Yes!", and then respectfully led the way.

Sun Haotian stared at Zhao Shihan ruthlessly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"Hmph, how hard is the relationship between you and Mr. Chen? Can you save it once or twice? Let me tell you, this matter is endless!"

When Zhao Shihan saw Mr. Chen, he was overjoyed, but when he heard Sun Haotian's words, he couldn't help feeling a little gloomy.

……

Huang Zerui walked in with the four of them, his gaze wandering over the other old man from time to time, guessing his identity, but he couldn't figure it out.

He had some identities in Jinling, but he had never seen this person before, which aroused his curiosity.

"Lead your way, don't think about it!"

Old Chen's displeased voice sounded from the side.

Huang Zerui trembled, quickly looked away, and said repeatedly: "Yes! Yes!"

Walking on the road, although there is no other expression on his face, but at this moment his heart is full of shadows.

How could such a thing happen to me, Zhao Shihan actually brought Mr. Chen in, it seems that this matter can't be resolved.

Li Shijian should have made a move by now, and Fatty Liu should be dead, so don't set the fire on me.

He thought about it again, and after making sure that all the details between the incidents had been dealt with, he felt a little relieved.

Walking all the way, the clothes on the back were all soaked in sweat.

"I am quite satisfied with the big buffalo you pinched. It is thick and thin, and the fine is thick. It deeply promotes the traditional culture of the Chinese nation and embodies the farming culture in the era of small-scale peasant economy."

Li Shijian nodded, touched his chin with his hand, and said pretending to be profound.

"Brother Li, this is a horse..."

Beside him, a bald head cautiously reminded him.

Li Shijian looked at him, and said kindly: "Then you won't change it into a cow?"

"Yes!" The bald head responded quickly.

Li Shijian looked like a teachable child, and walked towards the next one contentedly.

"Good! Good stuff!"

"This ball made of mud has a deep meaning. It implies that if the environment is not protected, the earth will become like this, and the future of mankind will only cease to exist! This sense of crisis, this sense of resonance , this kind of connotation, this is the shocking masterpiece I am looking for!"

Li Shijian roared excitedly, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be worried about the future, and the corners of his eyes flickered a little bit when he spoke.

I was kneading the mud ball, and I was going to make it into a rectangle. I will say it is a stone stool later, to fool the people who passed the exam, I paused, and then my face was full of smiles:

"Brother Li, you are right. Hey, although I have been locked up in a detention center, I have been deeply worried about the future of the earth. You said that the environmental pollution is so bad that every day I either use pesticides or discharge Sewage, what should our children and grandchildren do!"

……

Huang Zerui and the other four stood at the gate of the prison's playground, watching what happened inside, and blinked at the same time.

I saw a group of prisoners with bald heads squatting in every corner of the playground, holding wet soil in their hands, and kneading objects of various shapes.

They all lowered their heads and were very serious. The sun was shining, and the sweat was dripping non-stop.

I didn't know, I thought they were all a group of artists.

"How is this going?"

Huang Zerui asked the prison guard at the gate of the playground.

"Director, the man in charge led a group of people in just now, and said that some clay sculpture exams would be held. I thought, anyway, it's the break time, and their activities on the playground are not considered a violation of the regulations, so I agreed."

Huang Zerui immediately opened his mouth angrily. Reflexively, he was about to reprimand, but suddenly remembered that Mr. Chen was right behind him, and quickly swallowed the words he was going to spit out again.

"Old Qin, this little doll is quite interesting."

The corner of Chen's mouth curled into a smile, like a kind old man next door.

But an ordinary sentence caused a huge wave in Huang Zerui's heart!
what?
Mr. Qin?
What Mr. Qin, of course he doesn't know, what he cares about is Mr. Chen's tone of voice, and what comes out of his mouth!
He is Mr. Chen, what kind of existence is he called Mr. Qin?
imagine,

imagine boldly,

No, can't think of it at all!
Huang Zerui felt like his brain was going to explode, what kind of circle did he get involved in!

At first, I thought that Zhao Shihan had no background at all, but I didn't expect that she would bring in Mr. Chen. It would be fine if she brought in Mr. Chen. There is a mysterious figure!
asphyxia,

A feeling of suffocation accompanied him, and he kept praying in his heart at this moment, Fatty, you must not die!
Standing where he was, his eyes kept on looking for the figure of the fat man on the playground.