How to raise the president

A group of people got into Jiang Fei's car and went to the Shanghua City Police Station.

In the car, when An Ziyu was next to Fang Youyi, holding his hand tightly, he felt that everything around him was not as scary as he imagined.

It seems that the inside of the car is not so scary.

Fu Ming was next to An Ziyu, ignorant of current affairs as always, like a child asking too many questions, and didn't care about the atmosphere at this time, he kept pulling An Ziyu to ask questions.

"Master, have you been tricked by our captain?"

"Our captain is very old, old and heartless, and has a bad temper..." Fu Ming glanced at Fang Youyi, "Cough... why do you think we are strong and...handsome... ...is the captain now?"

"Boss, you are good-looking and nice to speak, why do you fall in love with our captain?"

"Or did you get it by being tricked and drugged by our captain? Just say it, and I, Fu Ming, will help you decide!"

"The master..."

Fu Ming wanted to say something more, until he felt Fang Youyi's eyes that wanted to kill someone, he swallowed silently, feeling that if he said one more word, their captain would directly pass An Ziyu, pick him up and throw him off the car.

Fang Youyi also regretted that he didn't warn Jiang Fei not to call someone over before making the call, otherwise he wouldn't feel like being exposed as he is now.

Awkward……

Although Fu Ming was extremely reluctant, under Fang Youyi's coercion, he pulled down the chain on his mouth and looked pitifully at the central rearview mirror.

Jiang Fei only cared about driving and looking at the road, Yan Cheng didn't look sideways, he acted like he had nothing to do with himself, pretending to be on the sidelines.

Fu Ming cursed heartlessly, and before he finished cursing, he heard An Ziyu say, "No."

The soft voice spread out in the car, and the people in the front row and the back row were startled.

Both Jiang Fei and Yan Cheng pricked up their ears and wanted to move towards him, while Fu Ming and Fang Youyi also looked sideways.

"It's me." An Ziyu ground his fists a little embarrassedly, looked up at Fang Youyi and smiled softly, "I said that I want to take care of my brother."

When Jiang Fei heard this, he almost slammed on the brakes, and it took him a long time to come to his senses: "...it's okay, our captain...it's easy to feed, just eat and sleep."

"That's what Mr. Joe said."

An Ziyu squinted his eyes with a smile, and squeezed Fang Youyi's hand, "They all said so, it seems that you are really well supported."

Fang Youyi nodded.

"The sour smell of love." Yan Cheng said with his arms folded.

"You're so sore!" Fu Ming yelled at Yan Cheng, and turned to An Ziyu, "You, boss, what do you think of the captain? You shouldn't, you shouldn't!" You must be blind.

"He looks good, and he speaks nicely." An Ziyu pointed his fingers and answered seriously. When he looked at Fang Youyi, there was still a smile on his mouth, "He is gentle and considerate, and the food is delicious. It's very good...there are many more, I can't finish it."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Yan Cheng crossed his arms and looked up at the roof of the car.

"I don't believe it!" Fu Mingteng stood up abruptly, bumped into the roof of the car, let out an "ow", scratched his head and said, "Is this still the captain..."

An Ziyu nodded, keeping his eyes on Fang Youyi: "It's my wife." As he spoke, he tilted his head on Fang Youyi's shoulder.

While chatting, the car had already arrived at the Shanghua City Police Station. A group of people got out of the car and walked into the police station. The formation was still the same as before, except that there was an extra partner next to the leader.

Fang Youyi's aura of bringing people into the police station was so strong that he directly suppressed the police officers in the bureau.

Jiang Fei glanced at them, secretly thinking that his team leader's prestige is still the same as before, and when he appeared on the stage, he suppressed their prestige in the game.

He coughed twice solemnly, and the policemen came back to their senses, said "Hello, deputy director", and then went about their business.

"Captain, you have suppressed my aura." Jiang Fei complained.

"Family Effect."

"..." The flattery slapped loudly, and Deputy Director Jiang expressed his admiration.