Chapter 176 Such a Reconciliation (I)

Chapter 176 Such reconciliation (1)

Under the personal command and supervision of Executive Deputy Director Zhao Jianhui, the "9.28 Carjacking and Murder Case" was solved in less than 24 hours. Naturally, it caused a strong sensation in the society. Many people in the municipal bureau were unconvinced by the young director. The old police officer looked at Zhao Jianhui with admiration.

Director Li even called personally to praise the investigators of this case. Ever since the Zhou Meirui case, the sluggish morale of the Huanghai Municipal Bureau seemed to have been wiped out with the successful resolution of the "9.28 carjacking and murder case".

However, Zhao Jianhui could not be happy no matter what. Thinking of those young college students who were arrested and thrown into prison, his heart ached. They should have climbed up to the ivory tower and overlooked this colorful world. After several years of hard work, some of them may be qualified to guide the country. At the very least, there is no problem in decorating the country.

However, now they are thrown into a cage, and what awaits them will be legal sanctions.

Xiao Qiangying's eyes seemed to be filled with tears of grief and anger, as well as her husband lying on the bed panting. How can that house, which is almost a bare house, be able to withstand the wind and rain without the backbone?

Those children are sad and hateful. They themselves have not grasped the direction of life, and they can only hate themselves when they go astray.

After finally getting off work in a stuffy atmosphere, Zhao Jianhui walked out of the office with his small bag, but happened to meet the office director Hu Meimei at the elevator entrance.

Hu Meimei, who is in her thirties, still has her charm, and her well-fitting police uniform looks even more energetic on her curvy body. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was also preparing to take the elevator downstairs, Hu Meimei smiled and turned sideways, letting Zhao Jianhui enter the opened elevator first.

"Director Zhao, my child went to his grandma's house tonight. I happen to be home alone and don't want to cook. Can I have a meal with the leader?" Hu Meimei said with a smile as soon as the elevator door closed.

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment and immediately understood how shrewd this woman was. If she said she wanted to treat him to a meal, he would probably find an excuse to shirk it. But Hu Meimei made it clear that she would like to have a meal with her, so she was too embarrassed to refuse.

One is the deputy director and the other is the office director. How can he still spend his own money no matter where he eats? Needless to say, when it comes to meals, Hu Meimei must be the one rushing to pay the bill.

But, why does this woman want to eat with him? Don't think too much about things you don't understand. Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded: "That's just right. I don't know where to eat tonight. You choose the place and I'll pay for it." Hu Meimei heard these words. In his ears, he naturally understood that the director had agreed to have dinner with him. As for who paid the bill, that was another matter. After working as the deputy director of the office for two or three years, couldn't he grasp this point of sense well?

Under Hu Meimei's guidance, Toyota Domineering turned left and right into an alley. Hu Meimei pointed to a small storefront on the roadside: "The best thing about this Wang Er Fried Chicken Restaurant is fried stupid chicken. Don't look at it." The front door is not big, but the decoration inside is really good. ”

Despite Hu Meimei's reminder, Zhao Jianhui realized after walking into the store that there was no good word to describe it, and it could only be accurately expressed with the word "luxury".

The splendid hall, soft golden wall lamps, and magnificent tableware all show that this store is unique.

Zhao Jianhui was a little puzzled. With such a small appearance and such a rustic name, how could it be so dazzling inside?

Seeing the confusion in Zhao Jianhui's eyes, Hu Meimei smiled and lowered her voice and said: "Nowadays, people in work units are generally afraid of going to those high-end places to be seen when eating. The quality inside is not low, but from the outside it looks like It’s not too showy, so some people like it.”

Some classes are naturally those who are officials. Zhao Jianhui immediately understood Hu Meimei's explanation, and he couldn't help but admire the owner of this store. It really took a lot of thought to come up with such an idea.

"You want a small private room again? Give us a room?" It seemed that Hu Meimei was a regular customer here. When the waiter saw her coming in and greeted her hurriedly, Hu Meimei asked for a small private room. After all, there were only two of us, Zhao Jianhui and herself. We wanted a larger one. It's a bit wasteful to pack it.

"Oh, this is really unfortunate. Today's small bags have been ordered, and there are still two large bags. Otherwise, you..." Before the waiter finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui pointed to the back of the aisle. There were four or five rectangular tables: "Just there, there are just two of us."

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had made a decision, Hu Meimei no longer insisted on entering the private room, and just urged the waiter: "Follow the same standards as last time, and the food will be served faster." As she said this, she turned back: "Bureau Zhao, What do you think we should drink?”

"Let's just have beer. It's just the two of us. We're not dining with guests. It's better for lesbians to drink less." Hu Meimei heard him knocking herself calmly and knew that it was because she was so familiar with this place that she aroused Zhao Jianhui's attention. Feeling disgusted, he said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a few bottles of beer."

Zhao Jianhui nodded, slowly walked in and sat down, but he heard a girl behind him yelling. When he turned his face, he saw a girl in a white short-sleeved dress covering her mouth and looking at her, a little... He smiled in disbelief: "I thought I saw it wrong. Is it really you?"

Although Liu Qian changed her outfit, from a blue stewardess uniform to a white dress, Zhao Jianhui still recognized her at first sight. "Haha, what a coincidence, you're here for dinner too?"

Liu Qian nodded: "We're having a class reunion, upstairs on the second floor, do you want to go up and sit?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui smiling and shaking his head, she nodded and said: "Forget it, you don't know those people. Hey, I still owe you a meal, I'm going to work the day after tomorrow, I'll treat you tomorrow?"

Zhao Jianhui thought for a while and asked: "Is that matter all right?" He asked so nonsensically that Hu Meimei, who was sitting on the side, didn't understand, but Liu Qian knew what he was asking. She lowered her head and said: "No... It's all right, he'll be here today too."

In fact, how could there be a class reunion today? It was obvious that her classmates heard that Liu Qian had offended the son of Vice Governor Zhang, and asked someone to mediate for her. Liu Qian also felt that Zhang Jie was very embarrassed in front of her that day. If Zhang Jie kept holding this anger against her, she didn't know how he would deal with her. As a little stewardess, she seemed to be very glorious in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of people of Mr. Zhang's class, she was probably no better than an ant.

After hearing that an old classmate said that he could talk to Mr. Zhang, Liu Qian agreed to the classmate and held a banquet tonight to invite Mr. Zhang, hoping that he would let her go for the sake of his friend.

After all, Mr. Zhang was not someone she could offend.

The large private room on the second floor had soft lighting, and the sun-proof light made it look more luxurious. Around the huge and imposing banquet table, there were already a dozen men in luxurious clothes sitting.

Liu Qian went upstairs and entered the room, and these people all stood up with laughter. "Qianqian, tell me the truth, who was that handsome guy just now?"

"What? He's just an ordinary friend. We just met not long ago." Liu Qian was teased by a group of classmates and lowered her head in embarrassment.

This chapter is a semi-finished product. There is no way. I really don't have time to write more. I'm afraid everyone will be waiting anxiously, so I'll upload it first. I went out for dinner in the evening. It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, so eating has become a last resort. Please forgive me, and then ask for flowers and votes.