Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 412

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Zhou Su looked at Guan Wen's superficial smile, which became weirder as he looked at it, and felt trembling in his heart.

She quickly waved her hand again, shaking her head in denial: "No, no, it's not a coincidence at all, I happened to be passing by, passing by."

Wearing an apron, she said seriously at the moment that she was passing by, not to mention a bit funny.

"Ha ha."

Guan Wen couldn't help laughing, and the expression on his face became a little more natural.

In his impression, playboys like Zhou Su and the others are hard-pressed to become great talents, and their personalities are also the kind of arrogant and domineering people who don't know a little bit of politeness.

Zhou Su's behavior, at the moment, seems to be a sneaky and uneasy look after being bumped into by an adult, which makes people find it funny.

"how?"

Guan Wen took a step forward: "I'm already here, why don't you let me in?"

"what!"

Zhou Su woke up suddenly, and quickly stepped out of the way: "Quick, quick, please come in."

Guan Wen walked in with his head held high, looking around.

The room is not big, a duplex Loft apartment.

Although the space is not big, it is cleaned up in an orderly manner, and the aromatherapy placed on the coffee table exudes a faint fragrance.

It really feels like home, little warmth.

"Susu."

Guan Wen pulled up his trousers and sat down on the sofa, he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Did you clean it up?"

He knew Azu's character.

My son is a typical one who does not sweep the house and only sweeps the world. He is a person who wants to do big things in his bones, and it is impossible for him to do such small things as housework.

Moreover.

When he was at home, he also hired someone to do the cleaning, and Azu didn't know how to clean up the housework.

Su this week.

He is also a child of a big family, and he must be an untouchable character at home, but he even does housework?

The truth surprised him a little.

"Yes."

Zhou Su poured a glass of water for Guan Wen, and stood beside him with his fingers crossed, not daring to look at Guan Wen: "I just cleaned it up casually."

"pretty good."

Guan Wen held the water glass and took a sip, his impression of Zhou Su changed significantly.

Because they met for the first time, Zhou Su's performance somewhat subverted Guan Wen's original expectations.

Next.

It's the chatting part.

Guan Wen asked, Zhou Su answered.

Guan Wen didn't speak, and Zhou Su didn't dare to speak either.

In front of Guan Wen, she was as obedient as a primary school student, serving tea and water, and delivering ashtrays and the like.

Don't blame her, the main reason is that Guan Wen's aura is too strong.

With the title of chief superintendent and Azu's old bean, Zhou Su dared not speak up, for fear that he would be unhappy if he said something wrong.

Initial communication down.

Guan Wen's impression of Zhou Su improved a bit.

Not to mention that this person is very nice.

But at least, she is a normal little girl, who understands the most basic etiquette, and knows how to restrain her temper. She is much better than those dudes who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth in my impression.

Guan Wen also became interested, and began to ask about Zhou Su's situation. Generally speaking, it was okay. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that this girl didn't have a serious job yet.

But well.

Girls, it's not a big problem whether you work or not, the main thing is that you have to be decent.

"Ok?"

Guan Wen sniffed, smelling the paste smell that entered his nostrils: "What's the smell? It's all paste."

"what!"

Only then did Zhou Su think of something, and immediately ran into the kitchen with a scream, the pot on the stove was almost burnt.

Just now, he was so busy chatting with Guan Wen that he forgot all the stewing on the stove.

"Ok."

Guan Wen followed, looked at the burnt pot and shook his head dumbfounded, then reached out to take off his suit jacket, and stroked his shirt sleeves to take over:

"Cooking, right? I'll have dinner here today, I'll come."

"what?"

Zhou Su looked at Guan Wen in surprise, "Are you good at cooking?"

"of course."

Guan Wen naturally took over the pot from Zhou Su's hand, and washed it under the faucet: "Not to mention, when I was just a little policeman, I didn't have any conditions."

He couldn't help laughing with some complacency: "The reason why I was able to catch up with Azu's mother is because of her good cooking skills."

"Wow!"

Zhou Su showed surprise.

"Okay, you go out and rest."

"I can help you."

"You still cook?"

In Guan Wen's view.

It would be nice for Zhou Su to cook a soup, but also cook?

"necessary!"

Zhou Su seemed to have found a place to use his skills. He started to fight at the side, picked up the kitchen knife, and skillfully cut the ingredients. The knife is skilled, just like a veteran who often cooks:

"Let me tell you, Azu also likes to eat my cooking."

"hiss"

Guan Wen once again looked at Zhou Su with admiration.

that's it.

The two were busy in the kitchen.

after an hour.

Azu took out the key to open the door and came in. Looking at the table full of delicacies already set up on the table, and smelling the aroma from the shop, he moved his index finger:

"Wow, such a table of good food, you have it."

talking room.

He couldn't help but reached out and pinched a piece of white-cut chicken, stuffed it with dipping sauce into his mouth and ate it, and said vaguely:
"Well, it tastes good, when will you cook this dish again?"

"How is it, not bad."

Zhou Su looked at Azu who was biting his wings with a smile, and patted his hand that was about to continue grabbing vegetables by the way:

"It's good to eat, but you can't steal it. There are not enough people yet."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Azu once again looked at the full dishes on the table, it seemed that there was indeed a bit too much, and there were two extra configurations:

"Who else? You called a friend?"

talking room.

Guan Wen, who was wearing a white shirt and an apron, came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup and placed it on the table:
"Here comes the soup, be careful it's hot."

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As soon as Azu saw Guan Wen appearing, his expression changed immediately, he spit out the half-eaten chicken, and wiped his mouth with a tissue:
"Why did you let him in? What did you let him in for?!"

"Azu, don't do this!"

Zhou Su pouted, and reached out to hold Azu's arm: "Don't be angry, let's have a good meal together."

"Eat a fart!"

Azu slapped the table and stood up: "I'm not interested!"

As soon as he spoke, he turned around and sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette with his legs crossed, and smoked dully.

Zhou Su nodded at Guan Wen in embarrassment, quickly followed, and began to persuade in a low voice.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

Seeing Azu's attitude, Guan Wen felt a surge of anger welling up in his heart. He took a few deep breaths, and repeated Zhong Wenze's warning again:

"Eat soft but not hard, eat soft but not hard."

He also went to the window, took out a cigarette and smoked it.

From time to time, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, muttering in a low voice, "Why don't you come?"

"Go!"

Azu stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and put it in the ashtray, and roared angrily: "What are you still standing here for!"

"I really plan to eat at my place! Take the dishes you cooked and let me go!"

Guan Wen took a mouthful of his cigarette and didn't speak.

"Azu, don't do this!"

Zhou Su shook Azu's arm, persuading him.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Su hurriedly got up to open the door, and saw a tall, handsome man in a white shirt standing at the door.

Beside him was a young woman with a beautiful appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

Zhou Su looked suspicious: "You are?"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhong Wenze, and this is my little girlfriend, Li Yunxin."

Zhong Wenze showed a sunny smile, briefly introduced, and walked in with Li Yunxin, looking at the tense father and son who were at war:

"Oh, this atmosphere is very wrong. There is a war before you start eating? The air is full of gunpowder."

"Zhong Wenze?!"

Azu looked at Zhong Wenze in surprise, his face turned cold again: "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here either."

"so rude!"

Zhong Wenze opened the table seat, sat down on his own, put the white wine on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap, took three glasses and began to pour the wine:

"What should I say, your Azu will work with me for a week."

"My younger brother is my errand, what's wrong with my elder brother drinking here, it's against the rules?!"

He pushed the three evenly filled cups to the three positions: "Or, your Azu has no gambling products at all, and you won't admit it if you lose the game to me?"

"you"

Azu was silent for a moment.

Not long ago.

Guan Wen thought it over again, and felt that Zhong Wenze's bet with Azu this time was the only chance for Azu to go on the right path.

With Azu's attitude towards him, coupled with his fiery temper, there is no guarantee that the two of them will start fighting again in a while.

Simply.

He directly hung up the phone to Zhong Wenze, had a showdown with Zhong Wenze, made clear his relationship with Azu, and asked him to come over.

at the moment.

It seems that only Zhong Wenze can suppress Azu.

Whether it's character or ability, he can stabilize Azu by a bit.

Zhong Wenze had known about their father-son relationship for a long time, but he still pretended to be surprised, and after expressing shock, he readily agreed.

So ever.

He brought two bottles of liquor and came over with Li Yunxin.

"okay!"

Zhong Wenze rolled up his shirt sleeves, grabbed a piece of chopped chicken and put it in his mouth: "Come and sit down and have a drink."

"Look at the posture of you two, father and son, enemies? It frightened the little girl. Who would dare to deal with you after this?"

He grinned and teased: "Looking back, if my little girlfriend who is a reporter exposes this matter, both of you father and son will become hot news."

Li Yunxin quickly winked at Zhou Su.

Zhou Su understood, and immediately went up to persuade Azu, Guan Wen also followed Zhong Wenze's steps, came to the seat and sat down.

A group of five people finally got together.

"Come on, have a drink."

Zhong Wenze picked up the wine glass and took a small sip: "It's so soft in the mouth, it's so beautiful, try it?"

They don't have the habit of drinking liquor.

They are usually foreign wines and red wines, but I have never tried white wine. Besides, baijiu is spicy, and they don't like it.

"tsk"

Guan Wen's follower also took a sip, frowned and smacked his tongue: "Why does Sir Zhong like this wine?"

"I'm not a native of Hong Kong Island. I'm from the mainland. We all love baijiu."

Zhong Wenze smiled, picked up a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and chewed: "The culture of baijiu has a long history, and it is deeper than this kind of beer and foreign wine."

The two chatted casually.

Azu kept a straight face, sitting on the sidelines, neither talking nor participating, nor drinking.

"Azu."

Zhong Wenze picked up the wine glass and touched the glass in front of him, and brought the topic to him: "I'm really surprised that you are the son of Superintendent Guan."

Azu glared at Zhong Wenze, but still didn't speak, just didn't participate.

"Hahaha"

Zhong Wenze took a sip of liquor, raised his head and laughed loudly: "I'll tell you, after Sir Guan told me about this, I was really shocked."

"I never imagined that Sir Guan, a majestic chief superintendent, would have a son who would be a big troll, who would go around pissing people off, a real big troll."

"Get out of here!"

Finally Azu couldn't hold back anymore, and cursed angrily: "Who is his son, I have nothing to do with him."

"Humph."

Zhong Wenze hummed triumphantly.

I'm not afraid of you swearing, but I'm afraid you don't say a word.

As soon as Azu opened his mouth to participate, the next step was to match the line. Zhong Wenze was very good at such things.

"Aren't you his son?"

Zhong Wenze chewed on the vegetables, shook his head and said, "It is an unchangeable fact that you are related by blood."

"The relationship between father and son is not enough for anyone to deny it with one word. If you have the ability, you can cut bones for father and flesh for mother like Nezha."

"Crazy line!"

Azu cursed in a low voice, but ignored Zhong Wenze.

"Hey, can you not be like this!"

Li Yunxin couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and squinted at Azu: "I found out that you are really a big scold, and you will curse at people every now and then."

Azu was dissatisfied: "Where am I such a big troll?"

"Aren't you a troll?"

Li Yunxin snorted softly: "According to what our reporter said, you are a typical angry youth, you know, you know it, and you don't like seeing anyone if you think you are right."

"I don't want to talk to you."

Seeing that Azu couldn't talk to Li Yunxin, and she was a girl again, he simply refused to talk to her.

Depressed, he took a sip from his wine glass, then spit it out again, flapping his mouth, he really couldn't bear the pungentness:

"Pujie, what is this, chili water!?"

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows contemptuously: "Look, you can't even drink liquor, so what else can you do besides swearing?"

"Fall on the street!"

Azu refused to accept it, picked up the wine glass and forced himself to drink half a sip, resisting the spicy taste and drank it down, but couldn't bear the taste, and his expression was uncomfortable.

"You can eat a la carte and press it."

Zhong Wenze showed a smug smile, this is what he wanted.

wine.

Bad things can happen.

In the state of alcohol paralysis, many things can be discussed on the table. After a few short sips, Azu got used to the smell of liquor.

"Azu."

Zhong Wenze saw that the groundwork was almost done, and stepped into the topic: "I'm actually curious, why do you hate our police so much?"

"You guys are a bunch of trash."

Azu's face turned red, and he took another sip of liquor: "Every hypocrite is going to die, for the sake of the so-called face, he suppresses others everywhere."

Speaking of it.

Driven by alcohol, he stared at Guan Wen:

"And you, what kind of shit chief superintendent."

"Because of your so-called official position, you beat me up when I was young, and asked me to restrict me from following your plan everywhere, even restricting any friends I make."

"Yeah, what kind of shit chief superintendent!"

Zhong Wenze snapped his fingers when he heard the words, and continued following Azu's words: "In my opinion, these actions of shutting you down, Sir, are really too much."

"..."

Guan Wen was speechless for a moment.

Azu looked at Zhong Wenze with some surprise.

He didn't expect it.

Zhong Wenze would scold Guan Wen along with him?

"For your own position as chief superintendent, you have made strict demands on Azu and suppressed his nature. How could Azu not hate you?"

Zhong Wenze picked up the wine bottle, poured the wine into his glass again, and refilled it for them by the way:
"If I were Azu, I wouldn't recognize you as a father, and I would do everything according to your requirements. What's the difference between this and a tool man?"

"..."

Guan Wen blushed and stopped talking.

He just lowered his head and turned the wine glass in his hand, then raised his head and took a sip, took a deep breath, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"But, Azu, have you ever thought about a question?"

Zhong Wenze changed the subject and stared at Azu: "Actually, closing Sir is also very difficult, and I have my own difficulties."

"Ha ha!"

Azu smiled contemptuously: "Him? What can he have to say? A majestic chief superintendent, Duowei, who dare not listen to a wave of his hand?"

"Azu, you are wrong."

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes angrily, lighted a cigarette for himself, and took a strong sip:
"I said at the press conference that you lack common sense in life, and you still refuse to accept it!"

"Sir Guan is a neutral faction, Sir Wu is a Chinese faction, and there is also a ghost faction. Of these three factions, the neutral faction is the most difficult, right?"

"As a neutral chief police superintendent, how many people do he have under his command? He has to be responsible to his subordinates. He wanders around with various relationships and things every day. Can he not be careful in doing things?"

"You are his son, and even more his business card. He is even more afraid that something will go wrong if you are ignorant, and you will attract him."

"Isn't that right?"

When Azu heard this, he spread his hands and said with a sneer: "To put it bluntly, he is still doing it for himself!"

"For his own career, he kneaded me arbitrarily. I was like a marionette. I had to follow his plan everywhere. What's the point of my life?"

"boom!"

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted the table, and said in an extremely sharp and cold voice: "You are also a no-brainer."

With a serious tone, he scolded in a low voice: "Yes, he did it for himself, not for you too?"

"Taking a step back, he is no longer the Chief Superintendent, nothing at all, so what are you Guan Zu?"

"What qualifications do you have to live in a high-rise building? Because you idle around every day? Why do you make friends? Because you are handsome?"

"Your mother doesn't dote on you, don't give you money, do you have money? Do you have money to rent this big apartment? What qualifications do you have to date Zhou Su?"

Zhong Wenze's tone was serious, and he pointed his fingers at the table: "If your father wasn't the Chief Superintendent, what would you Guanzu be now? No one would even give you a second glance when you walk on the street!"

"Brother, this is a materialistic society. In a place like Hong Kong Island where every inch of land is expensive, even if you are capable, but in your current state, how long can you live without your family?"

"I don't accept this or that every day, I hate this and that, I feel that my old man is just a jerk, what are you thinking?"

Zhong Wenze took a deep breath: "If I were you, I would be a good person from now on, prove myself, and make achievements to show my old man."

"Using actual actions to prove that I am not a waste, instead of spraying this and that every day, and it is useless."

"..."

Azu's face was ugly, his lips twitched and wanted to say something but he couldn't say anything, so he had to drink the wine in the glass with his head up.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

"Push the street."

Zhong Wenze took another sip, and his tone slowed down: "Azu, I didn't mean to target you."

"I'm still very optimistic about you. You're capable. Really, come and work with me. Experience. Isn't this much more fulfilling than your idle time every day?"

"Do it well, come up with some results and come out to slap Guan Sir in the face, right? Slapping him in the face with facts isn't more meaningful than yelling at him every day?"

"Push the street, you."

Guan Wen caught the change of A Zu's expression, saw that it was almost done, and directly changed the subject: "Sir Zhong, you are cursing me all around the corner today, I will complain to Chief Superintendent Wu later!"

"I am a person who does not accept any complaints."

Zhong Wenze touched him with his wine glass, grinned and said, "You like to vote, it's none of my business."

"Hahaha"

Several people suddenly laughed.

Everyone pushes a cup to change a cup.

Although Azu didn't participate, he didn't leave either. He sat on the side eating food and drinking wine silently, his expression changed a lot.

(End of this chapter)