Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 80 Yu Tingchuan doesn’t want to deliberatel

Back at the residence, Song Qingcheng had just sat down in the chair, feeling sick in his throat, and had to get up to go to the bathroom.

He leaned over on the washbasin, retching after another, worse than last night.

After finally slowing down, Song Qingcheng felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She gathered her long hair, and then held the washstand with her hands for a long time before turning on the faucet to rinse her mouth.

At this time, the cell phone rang in the apartment.

Song Qingcheng wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, picked up the phone after returning to the room, Shen Che called.

She pressed the answer button: “Get off work so early today?”

There was a bit noisy on the phone, and after a ping-pong-pong movement, a weak voice came from: “I have some trouble, and I am at the Gulou Police Station.”

“What have you done?” Song Qingcheng asked as he picked up the bag from the bed.

“Don’t mention it,” Shen Che said in a bad tone: “Fucking into a group of crazy, you come over!”

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Gulou Police Station, near the Huangting Nightclub.

Around ten o’clock in the evening, the police station was still lit in several places, and there were disputes and table knocking to stop the sound from time to time. Song Qingcheng ran into a policeman at the top of the stairs. After asking the other party, he found Shen in a room on the second floor. thorough.

Shen Che was sitting on the bench, making notes with a dark face.

Song Qingcheng asked: “What’s the matter?”

The police said: “Your friend is suspected of abducting and trafficking in children and may be subject to criminal detention.”

Shen Che immediately exploded: “It was the kid who followed me. Even if he wants to be abducted, if he finds such a brain problem, what can he sell for a good price? Why am I sick?”

“Whoever has a problem with his brain, how do you talk about it!”

Song Qingcheng turned his head and saw a nanny-like woman holding a little boy. He just came back from the toilet. The boy was about seven years old. Judging from his clothes and dress, he should be a child from a wealthy family. Song Qingcheng’s eyes remained on the boy. On his face, Shen Che had already retorted with a roar, “The brain is okay, is it dumb? Since you are physically handicapped, stay at home honestly, so as not to lose it and harm others!”

The woman blushed and pointed her finger Shen Che: “The lawyer will be here soon, and it will be up to you how you quibble!”

“Come on, I want to sue you for blackmail!”

Twenty minutes later–

At the moment when he saw the lawyer, Shen Che froze in an instant: “It’s over, it’s actually Zhang Mingde, one of Nancheng’s three most famous testimonies. I saw him in the club before, and he was a criminal case. If He is the attorney attorney, so I must be unlucky.”

Song Qingcheng looked at the bench in the corner. The little boy was sitting there alone. His big eyes flickered at the nanny and the lawyer not far away, as if he was curious about what they were discussing.

Song Qingcheng squatted down in front of the boy and asked him in sign language, “Who did you come out with?”

The boy found that someone could communicate with himself, and smiled happily: “Come out for dinner with Auntie.”

This aunt should refer to the nanny.

Song Qingcheng also wanted to ask him why he followed Shen Che. The little boy touched her shoulder, and then pointed to the toy box Shen Che placed next to the stool.

“Do you want that?”

The boy nodded.

Shen Che sensed Song Qingcheng’s intentions and held the paper box in his arms: “This is a limited-edition Pokémon set that I have brought back from Japan. It is impossible to buy in China.”

“I didn’t ask you to give it all.” Song Qingcheng reached out to him: “Just one.”

Shen Che pursed his mouth, but still took out a doll.

When the boy got the doll, he opened his eyes and smiled, not forgetting to thank them.

Song Qingcheng touched his soft hair, but did not notice the man entering the room.

The little boy saw his father first, and immediately ran to the door, hugged each other’s long legs, and smiled with his face up.

The others followed.

Yu Tingchuan wears a light gray checkered suit, a creamy white pocket square, and a navy blue tie. His overall popularity is extraordinary. The dark silver tie clip further demonstrates his status.

Lawyer Zhang walked over and told Yu Tingchuan about tonight’s affairs.

Yu Tingchuan attended a meeting in the city next door today. There was a business banquet in the evening. He received a call from a babysitter. He heard that the child was almost abducted. He put down his social entertainment and called Zhang Mingde. He also came back from city B overnight.

As soon as he started talking, Yu Tingchuan suddenly stopped speaking. Attorney Zhang turned around in a puzzled manner, only to see the ‘human trafficker accomplice’ in the mouth of the nanny.

The girl was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and denim shorts, sitting on the bench with her white legs folded and straight. She was also looking at the door, but the next second, she turned away and looked out the window calmly. Night.

Yu Tingchuan slowly retracted his gaze, and continued the topic with Lawyer Zhang.

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“The world is too **** small, is this really Yu Tingchuan’s son?” Shen Che finished speaking and went to see Song Qingcheng next to him.

Before the words were over, there was a sound of high heels at the door.

Song Qingcheng followed the sound, and Gu Jiazhi had entered the office. The light pink evening dress with sequins was dragging the floor, the waist-length big wavy hair, the makeup was delicate and light, and the temperament was gentle. He held the same handbag as the skirt in his hand. , The whole person flickered under the light, it was hard not to let people look at her.

“I contacted a friend who knows sign language, and she has already rushed to the police station.”

After Gu Jiazhi finished speaking, he patrolled the room and looked surprised when he saw Song Qingcheng, but Song Qingcheng took the initiative to smile at her as a greeting.

“That’s Yu Jing’s classmate.” Gu Jiazhi turned to look at Yu Tingchuan: “It seems to be a misunderstanding.”

But Yu Tingchuan said, “I’ll talk about it when someone comes.”

This sentence undoubtedly regarded Shen Che as a suspect.

Shen Che frowned, pulled the bench to Song Qingcheng’s side, and whispered a little uneasy: “What does Yu Tingchuan mean? Don’t let things go? The kid wanted my doll and followed it all the way. Yu Tingchuan won’t think about it. Are you trying to fix me on purpose?”

Song Qingcheng said indifferently: “He is a big boss who cherishes money like gold and he is willing to spend with you, what are you afraid of.”

Shen Che nodded his head seriously: “That’s true.”

－－－－－－Off-topic －－－－－－

Shen Che: “Yu Tingchuan doesn’t want to deliberately fix me, right?”

Song Qingcheng’s heart os: Ha ha.

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Newspaper matters, get the next chapter o (╯□╰) o