mijobooks 235. Homecoming (3)
235. Homecoming (3)
"Why did you get into the game? Hehe... Two directors, why I got into the game, you should know better than me... Why are you asking me this... Hehe..."
Fang Yuehan, on the other hand, had a glib face, shyly facing the two directors and pretending to be crazy.
"Do you still want to go out?"
At this moment, the deputy director immediately put on a straight face, and gestured to John Fang to let him look at the surveillance video above his head.John Fang is also a smart person, so he naturally understood what he meant, so he quickly restrained his glib manner and began to answer questions seriously.
"The main reason is... I kidnapped a girl before... Fortunately, there was no safety issue... Then after the girl was saved... I thought I couldn't escape... So I surrendered myself... Judge Sentenced me for 20 years... so I came in..."
Fang Yuehan quickly cooperated and explained all the reasons and consequences of why he was imprisoned. Of course, it was just a formality. All prisoners waiting to be released from prison must do such a thing.
"Well... have you shown any remorse?"
As usual, the next process is to talk about your excellent performance during your sentence in prison.
"During my detention, I actively participated in various activities in the bureau and helped..."
Fang Yuehan basically didn't even think about it, and just opened his mouth. After all, this passage was written in advance by the prison guards sent by the deputy director, and it was handed over to him long ago, so that he knew it by heart. For one thing, after all, he did something after receiving the money, so it wouldn't mean that all the procedures for John Fang to be released from prison in advance would be completed.
"Ah."
After listening to John Fang's statement, the deputy director nodded silently, wrote a few words on his folder, and then handed the file over to the director next to him for review. Nodding, but closing the notebook, his eyes signaled the deputy director to look at the monitor above his head.
What a shrewd person the deputy director is, he instantly understood what the director meant, stood up, turned off the overhead surveillance, then turned around and patted John Fang on the shoulder, and walked out of the room.
After the birth, only John Fang and the director were left in the whole house. The atmosphere was so solemn that John Fang couldn't help swallowing.
"I know how much you gave the deputy director, and I know how much you gave the prison guard."
After a long silence, the director suddenly said such words, Fang Yuehan couldn't help but suddenly raised his head in surprise, and looked at the director in front of him with a rapid heartbeat.
"You... Your share... Naturally... I will not give you less... I have already made a price with the deputy director... Didn't he... tell you..."
"Told, of course he told me."
Speaking of this, the director smiled slightly, then raised his right hand and spread his palm, like a five-finger spread.
"This number?"
"You...don't think it's enough..."
"Ha ha……"
Hearing this, Fang Yuehan was beating drums in his heart. On the one hand, he gave 20 to the prison guard, 30 to the deputy director, and 50 to the director. I believe that the prison guard and the deputy director should not They would be so stupid as to directly tell the director how much money they took.
"It's not enough, but there are two questions. I hope you can think about it again. First, take 50 in exchange for the freedom of your life for the next 15 years. Do you think you have lost or gained?"
"A loss... or... a gain..."
Fang Yuehan carefully tested the director in front of him, completely unaware of what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Second, if someone offered me 100 million yuan in exchange for you staying in this prison and continuing to serve the remaining 15 years of your sentence, do you think I lost or gained?"
"what?"
Hearing this, John Fang almost jumped up from the stool immediately.After all, I have not had a job for almost five years, and without a job, I have no income. The money is almost emptying out my family. What does it mean that this kind of thing is happening again at this time?
"Director, what do you mean by that? You can't talk nonsense. Please explain it to me clearly!"
"that……"
Fang Yuehan's appearance of jumping over the wall in a hurry was all seen by the director. He pointed upwards calmly, and Fang Yuehan followed the direction he was pointing, but happened to see the surveillance.
"I turned it off because I didn't want to embarrass both of us... After all, this kind of thing... It's not easy for the people above to know... It's just that what I want to ask you is... Did you provoke someone outside? Already? Why does someone have to ask me to keep you with 100 million?"
Having said that, the director pushed the document at hand towards John Fang, opened the title page, and pointed to a space and a grid that had already been signed.
"Look, this is the statement of opinion signed by the deputy director just now. He signed it as 'passed', so now, as long as I sign the word 'passed' on it, you can leave here tomorrow , How about it, do you want to think about my question carefully?"
"No need..."
Before the director could finish speaking, John Fang interrupted him straight away and stood up from the stool.
"No matter how much that person asks you, I will add 100 million to you, but I only have one request."
"Hehe... He who knows current affairs is a hero..."
The director naturally closed the files on the table with a smile on his face, and put away the folder again.
"What request? I will try my best to satisfy you as much as I can."
"You have to tell me who is the person who paid you a lot of money and insisted on locking me up here."
Hearing this, although it was somewhat beyond the director's expectation, it was not something he couldn't agree to, so he nodded readily, and the two of them clasped their hands together.
Due to the time difference, when Qiu Youting got off the plane, he had no more time to go home and stay. Black Rice Art Club, Flying Wing Coffee and representatives of engraved time have all set up a temporary office in Hamist in City B. In the conference room, Qiu Youting was waiting for his arrival. The main purpose of his return this time was to make a choice about the final upstream and downstream suppliers of the Hamist project.
"Xiaoxiao, you take Xiaoxiao back first, and I'll go home and meet you as soon as I finish my work here? Okay?"
In the airport lobby, Qiu Youting tenderly stroked Qiu Xiaoxiao's sleeping face affectionately, while urging Sun Xiaoxiao to leave quickly. After all, the temperature difference between the two countries was too great, and Qiu Youting didn't want Qiu Xiaoxiao or Sun Xiaoxiao to be the only one among them. Any one person gets sick.
"Well, I'll take Xiaoxiao home to rest for a while. In the afternoon, I have already made appointments with several kindergarten principals. At that time, I want to go and see with Aunt Lan first, and then I can go faster in the end." Help Xiaoxiao choose the final school."
"It's okay, you have to pay attention to your own safety."
"Young Master Qiu, they are already waiting, do you want to hurry there?"
At this time, Pete hurried to Qiu Youting's side, and after greeting Sun Xiaoxiao, he began to urge Qiu Youting to leave quickly.
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Qiu Youting kissed Sun Xiaoxiao's forehead, then turned around, followed Pete, and walked towards the exit of the airport gate.
"Ma'am, let's go back too."
The two waiters who were in charge of accompanying Sun Xiaoxiao on both sides put a piece of clothing on Sun Xiaoxiao's shoulders and urged her to leave. After watching Qiu Youting's figure disappear from his sight, Sun Xiaoxiao Only then nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of the private car that was prepared in advance.
"Ma'am, you are finally back."
As soon as Sun Xiaoxiao returned to the Qiu residence to settle Qiu Xiaoxiao down, Aunt Lan couldn't wait to rush out of the room and hugged Sun Xiaoxiao tightly.
"Madam, I sincerely wish you the best of luck. I'm very happy for you. I heard that the young master has proposed to you, and the wedding date is approaching. Madam can finally enter the Qiu family in a legitimate way."
Aunt Lan's extremely excited appearance really made Sun Xiaoxiao a little embarrassed. After expressing her gratitude repeatedly, she changed the topic to the selection of a small kindergarten.
"Ma'am, look, I have chosen a few better kindergartens, you can have a look at them yourself."
After finishing speaking, Aunt Lan quickly winked at the people around, and the waiters around understood, and came to the two of them holding a small folder.
"In view of the physical condition of the young master from Australia, I have checked all of them, so the kindergarten I finally chose, compared with ordinary private noble kindergartens, has separate small class teaching, and can treat the young master with Ordinary children are separated, so that the young master's homework will not be delayed, and his normal interpersonal environment will not be affected, so I think about it, this kindergarten is quite good."
Speaking of which, Aunt Lan flipped through the documents one by one for a brief introduction to the kindergarten and some photos.
"In addition, I also invited the principal of the kindergarten, so if you have time later, madam, you can meet with the principal in person. In this way, you can better decide whether to let the young master go That school."
"Okay, then Aunt Lan, please ask the dean to come here for me. I will wait for her in the reception hall later."
Sun Xiaoxiao ordered his servants to make him a cup of coffee, and then quietly sat on the stool alone, flipping through the relevant materials of that kindergarten.After all, it is a history school that has been established for more than [-] years. Some of the children in it have grown up to become celebrities in City B, and their strength should not be underestimated.