to comfort the sun

The lively Spring Festival is over, and people withdraw from happiness and turn to work again.

After the tedious work, I took out a stack of newspapers to read, and the most eye-catching and largest board was reserved for the conclusion of a corpse case. There are not many such cases with a curious color, and people remember paying attention to it at the beginning. Just have fun.

But since it has come to an end, there is no need to make waves.

But those who are really under the storm are not so easy to get out - the dark beer club has just dismissed the last batch of employees and retired the last member. It's down to the chin.

Ah Dong held the membership card belonging to Chen Yu in both hands and asked, "Young Master Chen, did you take the wine you saved back or refund it?"

Chen Yu fiddled with the withered flowers in the vase with his fingertips, without even looking at A Dong: "You can put the wine in my car, and put two more bottles of Remy Martin for me."

Shen Yuan interrupted him: "No, those wines have to be returned to the wine suppliers, there can only be more and no less."

Chen Yu poked the heart of the flower with his index finger and turned the flower around, then rolled his eyelids: "Boss Shen is too stingy, can't he part with a few bottles of wine?"

Shen Yuan said expressionlessly: "Reluctantly."

Chen Yu pursed his lips in disgust, turned his upper body, raised his hand to the reflection in the glass, and adjusted his shiny hairstyle and crisp suit collar twice.

Shen Yuan sat opposite him, stroked his chin and commented: "You look so ugly dressed like this."

The voice stopped, and he took another look: "Especially that plaid tie, it's as dusty as the village kangtou."

Chen Yu's hands froze in mid-air, and he couldn't help cursing: "It's not that you are going to have a dinner party, you can't enter the door without wearing formal clothes!"

Shen Yuan said irrefutably: "You are one of the organizers, don't wear formal clothes, but wear your flowered shirt to give a speech?"

Chen Yu unbuttoned his suit jacket cleanly, and loosened the shackles around his body: "If you want me to say, the contract will be over as soon as it is signed, what kind of battle is there, anyway, the person in charge of this project is that woman... Damn it , this dress is really troublesome."

Shen Yuan simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring him.Talking to idiots is too much work.

As the organizer, you have to meet with your partner in advance, and there are a lot of odds and ends about the manuscript. Although Chen Yu seems reluctant to run the train with his mouth full, he still obediently waits before departure. He buttoned up his suit and combed his hair to look like an adult.

When Sun Fuzhou came to the black beer club, Chen Yu was buttoning up his clothes while talking to Shen Yuan without turning his head. It seemed that the two of them were about to go out.

So the three of them had a historic meeting directly at the entrance of the clubhouse.

Shen Yuan saw Sun Fuzhou early in the morning, and raised his hand to interrupt Chen Yu's next words, "Chen Yu, I still have something to do, you go here first, don't make any trouble."

Chen Yu squinted his long and narrow peach eyes slightly, looked at Sun Fuzhou who was leaning against the tree, and then at Shen Yuan behind him: "Don't worry, I can handle this well."

After finishing speaking, he was about to reach out his hand to touch Shen Yuan's face, but the latter grasped his small movements tightly and blocked it with one wrist.

Chen Yu clenched his back teeth: "Damn it, you deserve to die alone."

He turned around and angrily got into a sports car with teeth and claws parked on the side of the road, and when he passed by Sun Fuzhou, he glanced at him with dim eyes.

Sun Fuzhou, who was somehow drawn into the play, scratched the bark with his hands behind his back, and there was a feeling in his heart that he was being stared at just now?Right, he was indeed stared at!He, a public servant who worked hard for the people, was stared at!How wronged!

Shen Yuan had long been used to Chen Yu's young master's temper, and it was nothing to be afraid of thunder but no rain.

He went straight to Sun Fuzhou, stood still, and tilted his head slightly: "I saw the news, you are quite generous, and give all the credit to Team Liu."

"He's the captain, the person in charge of the case, and he's the one who deserves the most credit." It wasn't until Shen Yuan stood in front of him that Sun Fuzhou realized that the leaning posture made him half a head shorter, so he immediately stood up straight, "Here, The lucky money for the little girl, and his brother’s belongings, let’s put them in the city bureau for a while, and I’ll send them after the case is completely over.”

Shen Yuan looked at the red envelope stretched out in front of him, there was a motorcycle advertisement printed on the cover, and he didn't know where it was scavenged from, so he took it and twisted his hands, there was quite a lot.

"Okay, I'll take it for her first." Shen Yuan stuffed the red envelope into his clothes, "You don't come to the clubhouse from tomorrow, if you want to find me, you can call me directly, or go to the place where you fought last time .”

Sun Fuzhou walked to his car, opened the driver's seat and got in, after hearing what he said, he looked over the roof of the car and asked, "Why?"

However, Shen Yuan has already sat in the co-pilot: "...I have invested in that store, 50.00%."

"Oh." Sun Fuzhou lowered his head to adjust the seat, and it took him a while to react. He almost exerted too much force and let himself lie flat. When he recovered, he had scolded someone: "Are you sick?"

I'm afraid this guy is addicted to opening a shop. He closed down a club and bought another Po Boxing Gym in the community. That store's business is bleak. Every time he goes there, only children from the two communities are in class.

Sun Fuzhou always felt that if it wasn't for the support of the three of them, the store might have closed down a few years ago.

The person next to him doesn't have any common problems of those in positions of power, such as "desire to control syndrome" or something?

Shen Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew it was definitely not something good, so he simply closed his eyes and ended the topic ahead of time: "Shut up, drive."

Sun Fuzhou clicked his tongue in displeasure, and restarted the car.

The road conditions in Xishui District have always been poor, which is the consensus of the people in the city. The developed area is a green eco-city, a modern city, with wide and wide roads; while the undeveloped area is an artificial ant nest, with criss-crossing roads and small roads. , Two artificial maps are put together, one allows you to cross the main road, and the other allows you to go straight to the residential building.

Only Shen Yuan's artificial map is really useful.

Sun Fuzhou's range of activities is always between the city bureau and his home. He can walk with his eyes closed on the roads that come and go, but he is really unfamiliar with Xishui District. Only the commercial street is open. It was time to join in the fun, and it also left a psychological shadow of an extremely congested road section.

After driving into a small road, he cautiously reduced the speed of the car to the minimum, and passed by the Baolu brand scooter driven by the uncle next door by only one centimeter. Eighteen bends.

Just after one pass and another pass, Sun Fuzhou rolled down the car window and shouted to the proprietress of a certain store on the curb: "Ma'am, come and move your red long johns, put them on my rearview mirror!"

The aunt was over half a hundred years old, her eyes were so shrewd that they could shine, and she rushed over in a hurry, gave Sun Fuzhou a blank look, carried the whole clothes rack, and walked away aggressively.

One thing was not settled and another thing happened again, Sun Fuzhou stretched his head again, and shouted to make the boy on the bicycle in front of him pedal faster.

After finishing the work, he retracted his head and did not forget to knock out the cigarette in Shen Yuan's hand: "Where do you want me to drive?"

Shen Yuan picked up the cigarettes that fell on his clothes, and avoided Sun Fuzhou's attacking hand again: "Did you see that colorful signboard in front? Parking is available at that corner, just drive there. "

In a fit of anger, Sun Fuzhou opened the four windows of the car, including the sunroof, and the warm inside of the car immediately synchronized with the temperature outside.

Shen Yuan took a new cigarette and pinched it to his ear: "Okay, don't stare at me, you also take one, but pin it on the right ear, this is the connection signal."

The tips of his ears were scratched coolly by the numbness that swept away, Sun Fuzhou kept his face cold in silence, and turned his head away stiffly.

Their destination is a footwashing city called Hongyanyan. The decoration of the door is earthy and vulgar. Closed, the sound of the music inside leaked out from the thin crack of the door.

Sun Fuzhou didn't move his feet for a long time, and asked a question that tortured his soul: "Is it appropriate to go in with my status? Will you drive me out?"

Shen Yuan dragged him: "Don't worry, socialism does not discriminate against occupations."

Sun Fuzhou was dragged into a dizzy state, and he was still thinking strangely in his mind, so this gangster is a gangster who has received compulsory education.

Shen Yuan dragged Sun Fuzhou to stand at the front desk, and he opened his mouth with sweet words: "Sister Hong, you are so beautiful today."

As the name suggests, Sister Hong has red hair, red lips, thin eyelids that are flat on the eyeballs, the end of the eyes is a little drooping, and the skin on the cheeks is also loose. Based on the skin condition, it is estimated that she is around forty.

Sister Hong accepted the compliment with a smile: "Brother Shen, why did you come to see me when you have time, and you brought a... handsome guy."

Shen Yuan pulled Sun Fuzhou over: "Sister Hong likes it? He is Chen Yu's friend, Young Master Chen asked me to bring him to play, after all, you little girl is very juicy."

Sun Fuzhou straightened his back in cooperation. Although he felt guilty that his gray casual clothes didn't have the image of a son of a son, but he still had enough dandyism. After all, he had lived a rich life for more than 20 years.

Sister Hong licked her lips, her eyes darkened, she seemed to be skeptical of Shen Yuan's words: "Then he must be a distinguished guest, come, come, upstairs please."

After all, she led the two of them towards the stairs.

Shen Yuan quickly stopped her, and led her aside: "I heard that Brother Da Hei is here too? Can I ask, which room is it in?"

Sister Hong showed a troubled expression on her face, she stretched out her hand and poked Shen Yuan's chest: "Didn't Brother Shen have a bad fight with that idiot Da Hei a while ago, why are you asking about him again today?"

Shen Yuan easily grabbed her fingers, caressed them, smiled, and then said meaningfully: "It's not that I want to ask, it's Brother Zhou. Although we have some conflicts, we are a family after all. , Dahei looks down on me, and sister Hong doesn't think down on me, does she?"

Sister Hong pulled out her hand lightly: "I really owe you, Dahei is indeed here, I will arrange a room next door for you, but you two don't tear down my shop, otherwise, whoever is surnamed Zhou and Zhao I won't even give you any face!"

When she said this, a touch of color was added to her charming face, only Shen Yuan had a candid smile from the beginning to the end.

The two of them spoke without any taboo, but Sun Fuzhou didn't know if it was because he really didn't need to taboo, or because he was Chen Yu's friend.

But apart from a bunch of questions, Sun Fuzhou keenly grasped a familiar name.

He stood side by side with Shen Yuan in the elevator going up to the fifth floor, seeing the smile on his face disappear in an instant, he couldn't help but spit in his heart: "I made a big circle around Xishui District, Just to meet that big black?"

Shen Yuan took off the hand cards on his wrist and put them in his pocket, and hummed lightly.

Sun Fuzhou's eyes drifted. Da Hei was Huang Mao's eldest brother when he first came out of society. A detective had checked this man before. He was 25 years old. He was an old gangster. Generally, after this age, he would have a serious job and family. , Bringing a younger brother is just working for himself.

So when I first investigated Huang Mao, I didn't pay attention to him.

Shen Yuan added: "Huang Mao's business is his thread."

The ascending elevator had already stopped, and after a beep, the door slowly opened, and the sweet fragrance in the air came out, and Sun Fuzhou sniffed uncomfortably.

Sun Fuzhou asked: "Then he..."

Before he finished speaking, the elevator had arrived, Shen Yuan leaned into his ear and whispered: "Remember, you are Chen Yu's friend."

Sun Fuzhou stepped on the soft carpet and unbuttoned two clothes: "I know."

Isn't it coquettish!

Their room was at the end of the corridor, and the door of the next room was closed. There was a small window on the door, but it was covered in white mist, and they couldn't see anything clearly from the outside.

Shen Yuan knocked on the door from the outside, hearing the voices of the pretty Yingyingyanyans inside slowly subsided, after a while, a girl in foot bath city overalls opened the door.

The little girl's face was pink, her eyes were rippling, and her voice was like that of an oriole. Seeing the handsome and handsome visitor, the blush on her face became even more intense: "Hi, this is a private room, who are you looking for?"

"Get out of the way." Shen Yuan glanced at her without stopping, he pushed her away and walked in, "Brother Hei, are you washing your feet? Will you come to the banquet tonight?"

Dahei was opening his bathrobe, showing his chest, with a spring face, leisurely enjoying the shoulder and neck massage, when he heard Shen Yuan's voice, he opened his eyes with a displeasure on his face: "Why are you here?" ?”

After finishing speaking, his gaze turned to Sun Fuzhou again. Although he had only received a call from Sister Hong a few minutes ago, he still asked one more question: "Who is this? Why haven't I seen it before."

Sun Fuzhou lazily supported the table against the wall, stretched out a finger, and twirled his hand on it. After hearing what he said, he didn't even make a sound, and opened his mouth to yawn, which made his eyes look like nothing. These words are vividly interpreted.

Shen Yuan hooked Sun Fuzhou's neck and walked forward: "He is Chen Yu's friend, bring him here to play."

Sun Fuzhou pushed his hand away and sat down on the single sofa next to him.

Dahei sneered habitually, he didn't like this pretentious little boy before: "Play? What are you playing? Don't you want to touch it?"

Shen Yuan took a few steps closer to Dahei, almost sticking to his bedside: "What else can I play, your little brother is dead, the goods have fallen into the hands of the police, of course we can only come and see Little girl."

Dahei didn't expect him to bring up this matter so suddenly, he subconsciously sat upright, which surprised the massage girl behind him.