Spirit Realm Walker

Chen Yuanjun strode to the side of the sports car and tapped the window twice with his fingers.

The sports car, which was already moving slowly, stopped immediately and the windows slowly lowered.

The chassis of the sports car is not high, and the body is not high either. Chen Yuanjun had to bend down and look into the car.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly solidified and he blurted out:

"Motoko?!"

There were two people sitting in the car. In addition to the beautiful woman who was often watched by young people and old men from the Public Security Department when commuting to and from get off work, there was also a young man in the passenger seat.

He is not the unlucky younger brother of the family.

"Brother, what a coincidence." Zhang Yuanqing smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Why are you here?" Chen Yuanjun looked at his cousin and then at his beautiful mixed-race female colleague.

He seemed to understand, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Guan Ya is my friend. I came here today to ask her to do something and treat her to dinner." Zhang Yuanqing gave his cousin a "you know" expression and added:

"Tell grandma for me that I won't go home for dinner tonight."

Guan Ya showed a very reserved smile like a goddess and nodded in greeting:

"Captain Chen, oh, I will call him Sergeant Chen from now on."

It turned out to be him, it really was him. Chen Yuanjun nodded with mixed emotions.

He never expected that his cousin actually knew people in the system, and she was also the famous goddess of the Public Security Department.

Such a big thing can be done as promised. I'm afraid the relationship is not normal. When did they meet? In a normal love relationship, he was regarded as an excellent security officer. He thought of many things at once.

In addition, he remembered that a colleague once said that the goddess of the special department often came and went in pairs with a young man.

Is that legendary young man Motoko?

Is he my cousin?

At this time, the commercial car behind honked its horn. Chen Yuanjun swallowed back his words, took a few steps back, and nodded slightly.

The blue sports car drove smoothly out of the gate and merged into the traffic flow.

Chen Yuanjun stood there, unable to calm down for a long time.

At half past six in the evening, Chen Yuanjun returned home. In the spacious living room, his disrespectful father was practicing moonwalking, and the uppers of his shoes made a harsh noise when they rubbed against the smooth floor.

"Hey, my son is back!"

My uncle greeted me cheerfully.

Chen Yuanjun nodded slightly, hung his briefcase on the clothes rack, took off his leather shoes and put on cotton slippers.

When my aunt heard the sound, she stuck her head out of the bathroom and said:

"You haven't eaten yet. I'll go out with you later. Your uncle introduced a friend in the security system. Mom didn't sleep all night last night and she couldn't bear to accept it. You work so hard and are so capable. As a police sergeant, What's wrong?

"The Chen family has no connections and can't help you, but your grandpa has connections."

My uncle was unhappy when he heard this:

"It has nothing to do with it. Your dad is a government official and has nothing to do with the public security system. You can find someone for small things. For such a big thing, whoever sells your family's face won't waste the money. They say, 'Try your best.' 'I'll send you away."

Auntie seemed to have this concern as well, and said angrily:

"Then you have to try it!"

"Try it, try it!" Uncle shrugged.

Seeing his attitude, my aunt was furious and gritted her teeth and said:

"I don't care about my son's future at all. He laughs and laughs all day long. None of the men in your old Chen family are reliable."

"Isn't my dad reliable?"

"Your dad is so reliable that everyone thinks he is selfless!" Aunt snorted.

The uncle suddenly stopped talking.

Only then did Chen Yuanjun find a chance to speak and said:

"Mom, let's postpone tonight's dinner. My promotion has been completed, and the documents from the headquarters have come down. From now on, I will be the sergeant of the Public Security Department, and my unit will still be in Kangyang District."

The aunt was stunned and looked at him in astonishment. After a few seconds, she asked for confirmation:

"real?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise: "It was Director Li who managed the matter? Yesterday, Yuan Jun said that the matter was difficult to handle. We have to prepare a big gift to thank him properly."

Chen Yuanjun shook his head: "Yuanzi asked a friend to do it."

Auntie was stunned again, and uncle also looked over.

"Yuan, Yuanzi?"

My aunt looked in disbelief. Could a college student accomplish such a thing? Moreover, Motoko is still studying and her social circle is very limited. It is impossible to meet such friends.

Chen Yuanjun nodded and smiled:

"That's right, I just saw him at the Sheriff's Department. He is going to treat his friends to dinner tonight."

Auntie was pleasantly surprised, "Really? Does Motoko know such a capable friend? Husband, we have to treat Motoko to dinner tomorrow, thank you very much."

The uncle continued to practice his moonwalk: "What can I say thanks to my family?"

After thinking about it, my aunt nodded with a smile:

"Yes, that's too public. I will give Motoko more pocket money in the future. Husband, I really don't love him in vain."

She was in a great mood.

The uncle hummed:

"I just said that Yuanzi will definitely be promising in the future. These days, only those who can socialize can get ahead. Those who work in silence are useless. Look at my dad and Yuanjun.

"My mantle is still stronger."

At the dinner table, Chen Yuanjun said:

"Grandpa, the document from the headquarters has come down, promoting me to the position of sergeant. The unit is still the Kangyang District Public Security Department."

The gray-haired grandpa was stunned and moved slightly: "What's going on?"

He stared at his grandson with sharp eyes, and his face was actually a little nervous.

Grandpa knew that without an accident, Yuan Jun would not have been promoted to sergeant. He was too familiar with the style of the security system.

Jiang Yuyi, who had lowered his head to eat, raised his face and looked at Chen Yuanjun with his mother.

Chen Yuanjun said:

"When I got off work, I met Motoko. He knew a well-established person in the security system, and it happened that that person could help me. So it was settled. If Motoko didn't go home for dinner, he would just invite her to dinner. "

Grandpa's face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't expect to get such a reply.

Grandma was dumbfounded: "He really knows this kind of friend, I thought he was bragging."

Grandma was immediately very happy and kept saying that Motoko was going to be successful. I knew he would be successful in the future because he had friends wherever he went.

Grandpa put away the expression on his face and nodded calmly:

"Yuanjun, you and Yuanzi have taken different routes. I have always been harsh on you because you are a manager and you can climb up step by step. Yuanzi is different from you. He is suitable for wild growth. As long as he is not No matter how evil he is, he will never be bad."

After a pause, grandpa’s old face showed a smile:

"You are all promising."

Zhang Yuanqing came home very late, smelling of alcohol, and his breath was mixed with the fragrance of malt.

He usually didn't drink, but he just wanted to have a good time at the dinner party. Except for Jiang Jingwei, who was too young to drink, Guan Ya didn't drink because he had to send Yuan Shi home and disliked driving his own car.

Everyone else drank happily.

Jiang Jingwei had a certain yearning for wine and was eager to try drinks that only adults could taste, but was rejected by everyone.

The moment Zhang Yuanqing held the doorknob, his ears moved slightly and he heard the faint breathing in the room.

Is there someone in my room? Jiang Yubai? He was first instinctively alert like a frightened bird, then relaxed his mind and body and turned the door handle.

The Demon Eye King has been imprisoned, so what should I be afraid of?

The bedroom door opened, the light was bright, and the mature and steady Chen Yuanjun was sitting at the table, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"came back?"

The cousin was puffing out white smoke, with a steady posture and a "mature" face. He looked like a father waiting for his son to come home late at night.

"Ah, brother, why aren't you asleep yet? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Yuanqing said this, but he actually guessed his cousin's purpose.

Chen Yuanjun looked serious and asked:

"That Guan Ya, she drove you back?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Chen Yuanjun's face became a little more serious and he said in a deep voice:

"How do you and Guan Ya know each other? What is their relationship?"

"We met online and met offline. We thought they had a compatible personality, so we became friends." Zhang Yuanqing lied while thinking.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yuanjun waving his hand. His cousin exhaled silently and said seriously:

"No need to say it, I understand.

"Motoko, I know that young people nowadays are open-minded and often spread some distorted values ​​​​such as 'rich women are good' and 'aunt, I don't want to struggle anymore'. Maybe in your opinion, the social atmosphere is like this, everyone is messing up together, right? , rotten, what you young people described is right.

"But I still want to tell you that this is wrong. Men should be down-to-earth and not seek sideways or evil ways. How would your grandparents and aunts feel if they knew they were being kept by a woman?"

Bao, Bao, Bao? Zhang Yuanqing looked at his cousin with a blank expression.

Chen Yuanjun continued:

"That Guan Ya, her status is not low. Either her family is very powerful, or her boyfriend or husband is very powerful. You will have endless troubles with such a woman.

"If her family or her husband knew that she was raising a pretty boy outside, they would not let you go. Although our family is not bad, it is just an ordinary family. Motoko, you have to think about the consequences."

Have you already figured it out to this extent? I am not a thief, and I am not a good wife. Zhang Yuanqing couldn’t laugh or cry, and said:

"Brother, we are really just ordinary friends. Okay, I know this is not convincing, but please don't worry, I am really not being kept, and Guan Ya doesn't have a boyfriend, nor is she married."

"Not married?" Chen Yuanjun's expression suddenly improved: "It would be better if you just fell in love with a single rich woman."

Yes, yes. Zhang Yuanqing almost covered his face.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Chen Yuanjun stood up and said, "Then you should go to bed early. Thank you for today's business."

The next morning, grandma was carrying a handbag that housewives always carry, and was going to the vegetable market outside the community.

As the most upscale community in the surrounding area, in addition to housing in the school district, there is also a vegetable market next to it and a shopping mall one kilometer away, making life and shopping extremely convenient.

When passing by the rest area of ​​the community, grandma's ears twitched slightly and she heard a few old sisters chatting freely in the rest area.

"I saw it with my own eyes last night. He came back in a sports car. The driver was a very beautiful woman, but she was quite old."

"That child is very handsome. He must be dating a rich woman."

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm being kept. You said you're a good young man."

Sports car, children, care. Grandma felt that there was no rush to buy groceries, so she hurried over to eat melons.

"What are you talking about?" Grandma asked hurriedly.

When several old ladies saw their grandmother, their faces changed slightly and they immediately fell silent.

One of the old ladies who had a good relationship with grandma hesitated and whispered:

"Amei, your grandson seems to be kept by a rich woman. This is what happened."

Grandma came to eat melons in a hurry, but ended up eating her own melons, and the smile on her face disappeared immediately.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone in both hands and opening the official forum.

# Taiyimen announced its participation in this year’s arena competition #

# The prizes for the arena competition were announced, and this year’s extraordinary prize was unexpected #

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.