Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 6 What are you looking at? (Please recommend, please collect)

As mentioned last time, after Zhu Quan rescued Xiao Wang, the daughter of Lao Wang in the noodle shop, he had a place to eat and live in the modern world, and spent the first night.

The next morning, Lao Wang made breakfast, his wife and daughter got up and packed up, and then he remembered that there was still a noble person upstairs who hadn't come down.

Yes, we have to ask our benefactor to come down for dinner.

So I took the elevator up to the third floor.

It's not that Lao Wang doesn't want to take the stairs, he's fat and tired.

He opened the elevator door, which shocked Pharaoh.

When I went, I saw a peerless handsome guy with fluttering long hair, half sleeves, big underpants and flip-flops standing in front of him.

What a pair of charming phoenix eyes, sculpted facial features, a pair of sword eyebrows, and a straight nose. It's a pity that this guy doesn't make movies.

Who is this?
Think about it carefully, let me go, isn't this the big brother Zhu Quan?

Old Wang circled around Zhu Quan, still muttering incessantly: "This guy is too handsome, he's on par with when I was young..."

"I'm hungry." Zhu Quan didn't bother to talk to him, he just wanted to fill his stomach quickly.

"Oh, let's go, go downstairs, breakfast is ready." Only then did Lao Wang get confused, I came here to ask him to eat, why did he just focus on looking at the handsome guy.

"Teach me how to use this mechanism, how to go up and down, and how to open it." Zhu Quan got up early in the morning and wanted to go downstairs, but unfortunately he didn't know how to use the elevator. He was thinking about it for more than two hours at the elevator entrance. It's so stupid, in his consciousness, this is a mechanism.

In the past, if there is a slight error in the organization, it will kill people.

"Oh, this is simple. Press this button once to turn it on and this to turn it off. Let me demonstrate to you." Then there was another idiot-style teaching.

Zhu Quan roughly understood it, but he couldn't understand the so-called 1 2 3, but it's not a big problem, just remember the location.

There are basically not many people who come to eat noodles in the morning, so Lao Wang and his three are settled directly in the shop on the first floor.

Lao Wang's wife and Miss Wang were also very surprised to see Lao Wang bring a handsome guy downstairs.

"Dad, isn't this the big brother?" Miss Xiao Wang ran over quickly, and walked around like Lao Wang, "This is too handsome, he is so handsome compared to the four majors of our school, he is as handsome as heaven It's gone." As he spoke, he wanted to touch it a few times, but Lao Wang slapped it back.

"What a handsome guy, go eat quickly and finish the porridge for Xiao Zhu." Although this is my benefactor and handsome, but my daughter is still young.

"Old Wang, is this Yueyue's savior?" Oh, Miss Wang's name is Wang Mingyue.Old Wang's wife, Jia Yuling, also took a slightly surprised look.

"Yes, if it wasn't for Xiao Zhu, our daughter would have been ruined." Thinking of what happened yesterday, Old Wang was still afraid, so he hurriedly led Zhu Quan to the dinner table.

"Come on, brother, eat something first, and I'll make you a good meal at noon." The so-called good by Old Wang means big fish and big meat. Of course, he made it himself.If it was someone else, he might have gone to a big restaurant or something, but Lao Wang regards Zhu Quan as his family, so he must have cooked the big meal himself.

Zhu Quan didn't have any embarrassment, he picked up his chopsticks and started making.

When Lao Wang's family of three were still muttering about yesterday's events, and discussing Zhu Quan's appearance, Zhu Quan didn't realize it, and ate and drank on his own.

When they reacted and were about to eat, they found that there was basically nothing to eat on the table.

Congee, there is still a bottom of the pot; steamed buns, gone; vegetables, liquidated, oh, there are still some pickles.

"Is there more?" Zhu Quan asked when he was only three minutes full.

"Oh, yes, wait, I'll go and do some more," Lao Wang touched his forehead and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist, the undercover girl, this is a god of eating.

The couple didn't think there was any embarrassment, instead they laughed and said, "Little brother, don't worry, Lao Wang cooks very quickly, and I promise to make you full." Lao Wang's wife also thought this young man was very interesting Yes, it's nothing to eat, it's enough.

"Mom, isn't big brother really handsome?" Miss Xiao Wang was obsessed with Zhu Quan's appearance.

"Damn girl, what do you know, eat quickly."

"No food to eat"

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Originally, Pharaoh and the others had a relatively vegetarian breakfast, but this time, there was no other way, so they directly served big fish and meat, otherwise Zhu Quan might not be able to eat enough.

After working for a while, the four of them finally sat down neatly and started eating.

While eating, Lao Wang's wife looked at Zhu Quan's long hair, which fell into his bowl from time to time, and said to Lao Wang, "Old Wang, after dinner, take Xiao Zhu to have her hair cut. The young one has long hair, which is inconvenient."

"Mom, I'll go." Miss Xiao Wang was very active.

"You hurry up and go to school. What time is it? After dinner, I'll take him to Liu Zi's place and clean up for him." Lao Wang directly yelled at his daughter, and then said to his wife.

"Well, his clothes belong to you, right?" Old Wang's wife looked familiar at the clothes.

"Yeah, he was wearing armor. I saw Shen panicked, so I asked him to change it."

"It's too big. I'll find time to buy some new clothes for him today. His figure is so good." Looking at his wife's face as a fan, Lao Wang felt that he had suffered a big loss.

"That's no need, I'll take him to the third aunt's shopping mall later to pick a few pieces." Originally, Lao Wang was still very grateful to Zhu Quan, but now he felt a little bit of a sense of crisis.

"Third Aunt doesn't have much to see there."

"It's fine if you can wear it. We elders don't care that much, do we, Brother Xiao Zhu!" Of course, he didn't expect Zhu Quan to answer, he just wanted to say something.

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After eating and clearing away the dishes, Mrs. Wang's daughter-in-law left for work, and Mrs. Wang went to school. Mr. Wang closed the door and took Zhu Quan to get a haircut.

After tidying up their hair and the two of them were about to go shopping for clothes, Lao Wang received a call from Director Zhou, asking them to go to the police station, saying that the car owner's family had come yesterday and wanted to be held accountable.

Hearing this, Lao Wang became furious, dragged Zhu Quan and rushed to the police station.

Entering Lao Zhou's office, Lao Wang jumped three feet high: "Who, who is going to be held accountable? Stand up for me."

A middle-aged man with a greasy face and a tie stood up: "It's me, my son is lying in the hospital now, what's wrong with you, our car is scrapped, don't hold you accountable, should we hold us accountable?" responsibility?"

"Hey, you're still reasonable, the intersection is driving so fast, rushing to reincarnate, the car is scrapped and the insurance company is looking for it, why are you looking for us?" Old Wang is not stupid, if he is really asked to pay for that big Benz, his pants All have to be paid for.

Although he didn't do it, but his benefactor, he has to protect it.

The middle-aged man was about to retaliate, but was interrupted by Lao Zhou: "Everyone knows about this matter. Boss, your son drives so fast, even if there is no such thing, he is still speeding, right? You should be very clear about the crime of endangering public safety, right? And you, Lao Wang, this is the police station, what are you doing, sit down for me."

After taking a sip of tea and seeing that the two of them hadn't fought any more, Lao Zhou continued, "As for your car, whether it's scrapped or not, it's not within our jurisdiction. How you negotiate with the insurance company is up to you. I understand. The people who witnessed it all said that it was your son's problem, saying that he saw someone on the road, and in order to avoid pedestrians, he hit his head on a concrete pier. As for the problem of the front of the car being smashed and the car overturned, it can only explain , The speed of the car is very fast, I guess it must be more than 100 yards."

People in the town, seeing this kind of flying car, want to strangle to death, hum, who will testify for you?Old Zhou smiled disdainfully in his heart.

"100 yards? It's ridiculous. Can you drive 100 yards on a country road like yours?" The middle-aged man laughed extremely.

"Oh, what, do you look down on our town, or discriminate against our migrant workers?" Lao Wang immediately escalated the issue to the level of discrimination.

In this world, if discrimination is involved, there will be a big lawsuit.

"Don't be so bloody, what I mean is, my son can't drive that fast." The middle-aged man panicked a little.

"Okay, boss, if you don't believe what I said, you can investigate it yourself. Don't you have driving recorders? You can ask again to see if there are surveillance videos in the shops on the street. That thing The evidence from the witnesses should be much more effective than the witnesses." Lao Zhou drank his tea slowly and said some reliable words.

"Hmph, I've seen it. Our driving recorder is gone. As for those shops, I guess it's impossible to have any video." I can admit it.

"Then we don't know, maybe you didn't install it at all. Anyway, after the accident, our police station immediately sealed off the scene. If you suspect that we have an insider, you can go to the Constitution Team of the Municipal Bureau and report it. Me!!" Lao Zhou picked up his teacup again and took a sip of tea.

The middle-aged man trembled with anger, pointed viciously at Lao Zhou, and then glared at Lao Wang.

"Yo, you still don't accept it. What are you looking at? If you stare at me again, I won't beat you up?" The old Wang has a bad temper. Although he has recuperated for so many years, he has been mixed up after all, and he is still a bit bloody.

"Okay, I admit it!" The middle-aged man didn't say anything harsh, and left the office angrily.

Seeing people walking away, Lao Wang hurriedly closed the door, pulled Zhu Quan to sit down: "Old Zhou, will this son of a bitch sue?"

Although there was a lot of quarrel just now, Lao Wang is a little vain now, after all, he still has some capital to drive a big run.

"It's okay. We didn't break the law. If he wants to sue, he must have evidence. Even if someone says that Xiao Zhu broke it, what evidence? Will the judge and jury believe that a person can scrap a car? This No nonsense. Ann, it's okay!!" Lao Zhou, who knew this well, gave Lao Wang a reassurance.

"Little Zhu, how did you rest last night?" Lao Zhou turned his kind eyes to Zhu Quan again.

"Very good, thank you, old man." Clasped fists, thank you, done in one go, flowing.

"That's good. You stay with Lao Wang for a while. I'll look back and see if I can get you a legal identity. Er, do you understand?" Lao Zhou has so much ink, so he can only bite the bullet and say up.

"I understand a little, thank you for your hard work." Another set of fluent thanks.

"Don't be an old man, call me Uncle Zhou."

"Well, thank you Uncle Zhou." Another set. . .

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If you want to know what happens next, read the next chapter!
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