Chapter 242

The visitor was about 50 years old. He went straight to the drunkard in a straight Zhongshan suit and polished leather shoes. He patted his son on the shoulder.

"that's them. One of them is disabled. I think they are playing pig and eating tiger, pretending to be weak and compassionate. Maybe this disability is also disguised. I don't lift his wheelchair!"

Seeing his father arrived, the drunkard rushed to the young man in the wheelchair as if he had a backer. At the moment when his hand was about to lift the wheelchair, the equation bullied him and pushed him out. The drunkard fell on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

the drunkard's father saw that his son had been lifted When he turned to the ground, his anger came from his heart. His son couldn't bear to touch him. Unexpectedly, someone dared to beat his son so arrogantly, so he strode forward and yelled, "I'm yuan Tian, deputy director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. All of you should be honest with me. I'll see who dares to move!"

With that, deputy director yuan winked at the policemen he had brought with him. The policemen quickly stood beside the young people in equation and wheelchair, ready to catch them as soon as they had a move.

"deputy director yuan, we have... It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Wheelchair young man gently turned the wheelchair, slowly came to the deputy director of yuan in front of him, quietly opened his mouth to say hello!

At first, deputy director yuan thought that it was some unruly boy who was getting close to him, so he left his eyes haughtily and looked at the young man in the wheelchair. But when he saw the young man's face clearly, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. According to the equation, if he pushed him slightly at the moment, he would fall to the ground in an instant and could not get up again,

he said

"at the moment, the police chief Ye is so curious that you don't even talk to the police officer in Beijing

He recited the name in his heart,

"I am the swindler who is going to blackmail your son. Is deputy director yuan going to arrest me

Ye San's tone is flat and has no emotional color to speak of. He can't tell whether he is angry or happy at the moment.

"Ye... Ye sanshao is joking. I don't know that it's ye sanshao who disturbed the children. I'll compensate ye sanshao for him. Please forgive him if you have a large number of them!"

Deputy director yuan kowtowed and flattered, but his son who failed in his family didn't understand his efforts.

"Dad, what are you doing? Ha ha, you want to die with me! You catch him, Dad

He had drunk too much, but just fell again. The drunkard's brain became more and more difficult to use. He staggered to his father, pointed to Ye San's nose and said,

"I tell you, this is the end of you. My father is here. He is the director of the public security, and he will catch you if he says" catch you, 90 million? "? You go to your cell and dream about it! Don't say it's fake. What if you're really 90 million? If I don't pay for it, what do you do to me? "

The drunkard said more and more vigorously, more and more unscrupulous. Deputy director yuan saw that if his son continued to talk, he would have to talk about himself into the soil. He didn't care so much about it. When he went up, he slapped his mouth on his face, and his hands hurt with his strength!

The drunkard was stunned by his father's slap,

"you hit me? You beat me. You never beat me since I was a child. You beat me for the sake of being disabled...

"what are you talking about? This is ye sanshao, the third young master of the Ye family, ye family..."

deputy director yuan stressed "Ye family" three times. Then the drunkard suddenly woke up and looked at his father staring at the young man in the wheelchair "I'm sorry, I'm still young, I don't know black and white, and I don't know you! If he knew you were the third young master of the Ye family, he would not dare to talk to you like that even if he gave him a hundred courage

Deputy director yuan's words made Ye San Shao laugh. It was really a slight smile. He just passed by quietly.

"as far as I know, the son of the former deputy director is now two years old in his thirties. He is three years older than me. He said that he was still young and not sensible. Do you want me to let him go? Deputy yuan, how did you say that

The tone of Ye sanshao's last sentence was slightly accentuated, but it was this slightly accentuated tone that surprised yuan's deputy bureau. Who in Beijing didn't know that ye's family was young and sunny, but he was paralyzed because of a traffic accident. So far, the original sunny character gradually became gloomy and elusive, and he was in a high position His mind, the people around him to speculate, if a bad mood, the people around to pick a layer of skin, today's silly son of his family offended him so thoroughly, I'm afraid it is difficult to save him!"Deputy director yuan, if your son breaks the antiques, you should pay for it at the price."

The focus of the equation has always been on this pitiful children's chanting pot,

"good, how much money, I'll pay, I'll pay!"

Deputy director yuan looked at the equation gratefully, probably to thank him for reminding him to compensate ye sanshao for his broken porcelain,

"90 million!"

"How much?" he said

Deputy director yuan's jaw was almost startled. 90 million yuan, his son broke something! However, no matter what it is or whether it's true or not, ye sanshao wants him to pay, and he has to pay. Yuan's deputy bureau, with tears in his eyes, calculated his house property in the capital, stores, cash and stocks in his hands, and so on, which was enough. So he said in a trembling voice to ye sanshao,

"San Shao, if you can compensate, you can compensate, but it takes time to prepare the money At this time, do you think... Can we relax a little bit? "

"Can you really compensate?"

Ye San Shao's eye is a pick, with the rest of the light to look at Yuan deputy bureau,

"can compensate, can compensate, guarantee can compensate!"

Yuan's head order is the same as chicken eating rice,

"good! Don't prepare

Ye sanshao drives the wheelchair to the equation,

"eh? Young master Ye San, do you mean... I don't have to prepare money? "

Yuan's deputy bureau suddenly felt like a big pie had hit his head. This leaf sanshao is not as difficult as the legend says. It's still very easy to communicate!

"Well, don't prepare, because... The people from the Discipline Inspection Commission will talk to you tomorrow, and your money... They will take it for me!"

Ye sanshao's words exploded on the top of Yuan's deputy bureau like thunder in the clear sky. He almost didn't stop. One of them staggered against the wall beside him. Even the equation was stunned by the reversal of Ye sanshao. Together, the three shaos set a trap for Yuan's deputy bureau. Now that he's in charge, ye sanshao's Qi is almost gone. What's 70 million and 90 million, It turns out that ye sanshao doesn't care at all. As long as the anger disappears, money is nothing!

"No, young master ye, listen to me, master ye..."

deputy bureau yuan crawled after him, grabbed Ye San's arm and called. People in their fifties were on the ground, and they could not tell whether there was sweat or tears on their faces.

"if you say one more word, I will send someone to check whether your son who is not striving for success has anything else It's better to send him in for ten years and eight years, so that I can get rid of my anger completely

Ye San Shao's words, let yuan vice Bureau thoroughly decadent sit on the ground, no more voice!

Equation looked back at Wan An Ming in a little panic, and WAN Anming indicated to him that they should go. The Ye San young master was so terrible that he nodded to agree. But just as he was about to lift his leg to leave, he heard ye sanshao behind him politely open his mouth,

"thank you just for helping me! My name is Ye Lei. How about you? What's your name

Young master Ye San is not as cold as he was just now, but he has become a refined and polite scholar's temperament. The equation shivers all over his body. The speed of his face change is really fast enough,

"my name is equation! Young master Ye San is polite, but it's a piece of work! "

He was afraid that he would offend the great God of Shura in front of him if he said anything wrong.

"Mr. Fang knows who I am, so he also calls me master Ye San?"

Young master Ye San raised his eyebrows and asked. The equation was startled and explained in a hurry,

"er... No, I just saw the deputy bureau of Yuan calling you Mr. Ye San. He thought that you would be more respectful to call you like this, that's why we called it so!"

After listening to the equation, young master Ye San had no capital to smile. He laughed like an ordinary young man. He looked at the equation with his eyes open, but did not speak. His head was cold at the back of the equation!

Finally, when he saw the expression of the equation getting more and more dignified, young master Ye San drew back his cool eyes and opened his mouth slowly,

"OK, everyone says that ye San has a strange temper and is shrewd and fickle. I admit, I can tell whether it's good or bad, whether it's resentment or virtue! Equation, thank you for today's business. I'll leave first. We'll meet again later

Young master Ye San drives the wheelchair with a smile, turns his head and leaves. The equation can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looks back at Wan Anming and walks to his private room with a smile!

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