Prisoner's Dilemma

Although Han Shaojun asked Chen Weining to follow Zheng Ming, he didn't expect him to find out anything, but instead found someone else to secretly investigate Zheng Ming.Unexpectedly, Chen Weining was very clever. He not only took photos of the two meeting again, but also took photos when they went to famous buildings, and once even found out Zheng Ming's itinerary for the next day.For a person who has just grown up, it is really not easy to be able to do this, and it can even be said to be a talent for making.

But some photos alone are of no use to Han Shaojun, he needs more and more information.

"This... what is this..." Chen Weining's eyes widened in surprise.

Han Shaojun unfolded the suitcase and picked up a light and thin thing the size of a fingernail: "This is a set of monitoring equipment. When they meet next time, you will take advantage of the opportunity to serve in the box and stick it in a hidden place. This is Recorder, you can hide it in your locker room, and just turn it on when the time comes."

"So advanced! Can you really overhear what they are talking about?"

Chen Weining has gone through a lot of things, and he works in a place like Minglou, so he always pretends to be a mature young man.Now that he saw something novel, his eyes were shining brightly, and he had the appearance that a young man should have.

"Can there be fakes? This is military-grade stuff."

Chen Weining couldn't put it down to flip through it, and grinned excitedly: "Is it really for me?"

Han Shaojun thinks this kid is very fun. Although this set of equipment is rare, it is not used at all under normal circumstances, and it is not a famous bag or watch that can be shown off. Is it worth his joy?But under his heartfelt smile, Han Shaojun couldn't help laughing too.

Seeing Han Shaojun laughing at him, Chen Weining's ears were slightly red, he put down the monitor in embarrassment, and put his hands on his knees politely: "I will do my best, please rest assured, Mr. Han."

Han Shaojun explained how to use it in detail, and repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety.

After Chen Weining left, Han Shaojun finished his drink and was about to leave when Jiang Chen called.

"Where is it?" Jiang Chen always called Han Shaojun like this, without calling his name or saying hello, straight to the point, as if Han Shaojun was waiting for him anytime, anywhere.

"Famous building."

Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and was unhappy: "Why do you go to that kind of place? You never went before!"

He was not happy when he heard that Han Shaojun was there when he called a "famous building" that kind of place. In fact, Jiang Chen didn't feel anything wrong with running around for three days. Han Shaojun was in a good mood and didn't argue with him: "Business, It's done now."

"You wait, I'll come to you." Before Han Shaojun could answer, Jiang Chen had already hung up the phone.

Han Shaojun ordered another bottle of Jiang Chen's favorite wine, and drank it leisurely.

Jiang Chen arrived soon, blowing into the box like a whirlwind, and sat heavily on the sofa.

Han Shaojun knew at a glance that he was losing his temper, and poured him a glass of wine: "Who are you angry with?"

"My parents." Jiang Chen took a big gulp, "I just left home, and they urged me to go back to school! It's weird, do they think I'm an eyesore or something? What's wrong with me staying a few more days? Hurry up and drive me away!"

"You have been away from school for a long time."

"I played in Hawaii for more than a month last year and they didn't say anything about me. I don't know what's going on right now."

"Then listen to them and go back."

Jiang Chen glared at Han Shaojun: "You don't want to see me either, do you?"

Han Shaojun didn't talk to him, and flipped through the menu in the box: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Chen looked at Han Shaojun, staring at every tiny expression on his face, "I'm planning to invite the director out for dinner again, to see if I can add some drama to Lin Zhuyan's character."

Han Shaojun seemed to be looking at the menu very seriously. He looked at one page for several minutes, and finally closed the menu without ordering anything: "Let them bring some fruit."

Jiang Chen frowned, and buried himself in drinking with a dark face.

"Drink less, don't wait a while..."

"When will you cook for me?" Jiang Chen changed the subject very quickly, "You've been procrastinating for several days, let's do it tomorrow!"

Han Shaojun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, these days Jiang Chen pestered him to cook every day, saying that if he didn’t eat a lot that day, he would make up for it, but Han Shaojun was a novice, and he had to prepare a table for a long time, he was not an idler Today's rest day is not easy, and I don't want to deal with it casually, so I put it off.

"Tomorrow I have to go back to my parents' place for dinner."

Jiang Chen was wilted, and complained sullenly: "When do you want me to wait, I'm leaving soon!"

Although Han Shaojun would chime in and say that it's time to go back to school, but in fact he hoped that Jiang Chen could stay for one more day. Their relationship is still in a strange state. They can neither recover the state of good brothers, nor are they lovers. Once Jiang Chen leaves, The contact will inevitably decrease, and the relationship between them will become confusing again.Han Shaojun has been waiting for 20 years. He is not afraid to continue waiting, but he is a little scared, as if he is holding a handful of snow, which seems to be pinched, and it may disappear without a trace in the next second.

"I promise I will catch up before you go back to school, okay?" Han Shaojun said solemnly.

Only then did Jiang Chen's expression soften a little.

The waiter brought a plate of cut fruits, and at the moment when the door of the box was about to close, Han Shaojun heard a cry.

It was just a very short sound, which almost made people think it was an illusion, but Han Shaojun recognized that it was Chen Weining's voice.

Han Shaojun put down the fruit and walked out of the box.

"Why are you going?" Jiang Chen followed.

After leaving the door, Han Shaojun saw Chen Weining being pinned against the wall by his hair. The hand was so dark that it pulled Chen Weining's scalp to the point of protruding. Chen Weining's facial features were distorted in pain. to the man's pants.

"Damn it, shame on your face!"

The man stepped on Chen Weining's hip, and Chen Weining screamed and fell to his knees, but his head was grabbed by him again, and he leaned back with difficulty.

"Stop!" Han Shaojun shouted.

Chen Weining also saw Han Shaojun and gave him a look for help.

The man turned his head and stared at a pair of sinister triangular eyes. The enemy's narrow road was Sun Han.

"Hey, Master Han is here to play too." Sun Han said angrily.

Han Shaojun didn't want to talk to him: "Let people go."

Sun Han obviously drank too much, seeing that it was Han Shaojun, he became more energetic, raised his chin provocatively, grabbed Chen Weining's head and hit it against the wall, Chen Weining's eyes were red from the pain, but he endured it without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chen came over, and he understood when he saw this posture. Although he felt that Sun Han was crazy, he also felt that Han Shaojun was meddling in his own business, so he gave Han Shaojun a hand: "Why, what do you want him to do?"

Han Shaojun faced Sun Han's provocation directly: "It's really capable of bullying a child."

Sun Han smiled sadly: "I asked him to have a glass of wine with me, can you control me?"

There are men and women who accompany the guests of the famous building, and Sun Han is playing with meat and vegetables.Chen Weining is a waiter in a famous building, not to accompany the guests, not to mention that this is a matter of personal preference, it would be boring for the overlord to force his bow, and Chen Weining is obviously unwilling.

"He doesn't want to drink, can't you see that?"

Drunken, Sun Han's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets: "You fucking say it again!"

As soon as Sun Han's attention was diverted, Chen Weining escaped from him cleverly. As soon as Han Shaojun waved, Chen Weining got behind him. "I need people in my box, do you have any objections?" Han Shaojun said in a tough tone.

Sun Han's reaction was a bit slow, and when he realized that the person he was looking for had been snatched away, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him.

Jiang Chen saw Chen Weining's delicate features, and Han Shaojun obviously knew him by protecting him tightly. Sun Han rushed over, and Jiang Chen stood in front of Han Shaojun, pointing at Sun Han's nose: "What's the matter, you still want to do something! You Dare to move one of his fingers!"

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the foreman arrived with people.Famous buildings can gain a foothold in this area, naturally they have a deep background, and it is not easy for just anyone to make trouble here.

But Sun Han, who was drunk, still refused to give up. During the push and push, a gloomy man grabbed Sun Han.When Sun Han beat Chen Weining, this man was standing next to Sun Han. When they had an argument, the man was watching him coldly. Han Shaojun couldn't help but look at him more. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Where did you see it.

Amidst Sun Han's cursing, Han Shaojun brought Chen Weining back to the box.

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Chen Weining said softly.

Han Shaojun touched his swollen face with the back of his hand: "Do you often encounter this kind of thing?"

Chen Weining is shorter than Han Shaojun, he raised his head slightly, with a gesture of admiration: "It's okay."

Han Shaojun wanted to say something else, but Jiang Chen over there said viciously: "Come here, what are you talking about with this kid!"

"Go." Han Shaojun patted Chen Weining's shoulder.

Chen Weining thanked him again and left, only feeling that the touch of being touched by him would last for a long time.

Jiang Chen looked at Han Shaojun coldly: "You are amazing, when did you get on?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Han Shaojun's indifferent attitude made Jiang Chen want to get angry but couldn't, as if his heart was burning.Sulking for a while, and thinking of Sun Han again, Jiang Chen couldn't help cursing: "What a fucking bad luck!"

Seeing his irritable look, Han Shaojun suddenly wanted to touch his head very much. When he realized it, his fingers had already touched his hair.

Jiang Chen froze, but then his eyes flooded, like two sharpened knives, tearing through the defense and reaching directly to the heart. "Do you like it?" Jiang Chen raised his head proudly.

"I like it." Han Shaojun smiled, "Come home with me for dinner tomorrow."