Chapter 55 I'm Not a Dangerous Guy
Chapter 55 I'm Not a Dangerous Guy
Seeing that Yin Zhaotang was able to obtain a guarantee letter from a powerful person, Xiaoji cursed in a sour tone: "Your mother's Shenxiantang, you even cheated a charity organization, you have no conscience."
"Pick, I bet the money he donated must be counterfeit!" Liu Bingjie grabbed the railing with an angry tone.
Doupi Su sneered: "Humph, I'm afraid you're selling flour with the pastor and selling drugs in front of Jesus."
In the prison area, Dong'an and Lao Zhong watched Yin Zhaotang leave together at the bottom of the door, with two completely opposite attitudes.
The former couldn't believe that a young man who dared to take up a position had established a relationship with the church pastor by doing good deeds.
Those foreigners who talk about Jesus all the time don't pay any attention to the Chinese.
Either they have to be wealthy businessmen who believe in religion, or they have to be long-term volunteers, or they have to be loving families.
Yin Zhaotang doesn't seem to fit in at all.
It's impossible that he would use the money he earned from the underworld to do charity instead of buying famous brands or luxury cars, right?
It's fine if we haven't fought each other, but as human beings, we can't compare with each other in character, which is a great shame. We are both in the underworld, why are you a kind person and we are short mules, bad boys, and dead losers!
Pick, you can spend one less day waiting in line than others!
Fat Cat, Gao Laosen, Jie Shiyong, and even Zhuang Xiong and Liu Chuanzong all looked up to him. Jianghu people respect the word "benevolence" and also respect kind people.
Otherwise, why would everyone want to be a good person?
Yin Zhaotang came to the office area and signed two release documents, indicating that he had not been tortured and no personal belongings were lost, and that all the formalities had been completed.
As soon as she turned around, Zhou Huimin, who was sitting on the chair waiting, stood up. Her palm-sized face was full of emotions. She took two steps forward and asked politely, "How is it? Are you okay?"
"Miss Zhou, why are you here?" Yin Zhaotang saw that she was wearing light makeup, had a ponytail, and was dressed fashionably.
The beautiful girl, wearing a blue denim dress, a brown belt, black leather shoes with a bow, and sunglasses, could not hide her surprise and a little apology in her eyes.
After all, the police station is not a good place. It would be embarrassing to trouble someone to make a trip there if you are not related to the police station.
Zhou Huimin hung her LV bag on her shoulder, her eyes bright, she unconsciously tilted her face a little, pouted her lips, and said with resentment: "I was teaching at the Children's Home, and I heard that you were in trouble, so I came to see you."
"It's also good to understand what kind of person you are and see Jiahui's living conditions."
Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly and pointed to the main entrance of the police station: "I understand! I've seen it, let's go."
Since you came here for Jiahui, I've already thanked you and there's no need to talk any more.
If it is purely concern between friends, then you can chat a little more.
Zhou Huimin followed behind and spoke softly, "Mr. Yin, don't you have anything to explain? Why were you arrested by the police for no reason? Have you ever thought about what would happen to Jiahui if you were officially imprisoned?"
"The guarantee letter issued by the Anglican Church cannot guarantee that you can leave Stanley. This is irresponsible and the Children's Home can suspend your foster family qualification at any time."
There was an obvious questioning look in her expression, and after she finished speaking a long paragraph, her tone was weak but sounded like a plea.
Du Zihua was carrying a briefcase, smiling, and watching with great interest.
After watching some gangster movies, it's nice to watch a romance movie once in a while.
Girls of Miss Zhou's quality are truly pure and innocent, and ordinary people can't get her.
But Yin Zhaotang obviously had no trouble with women, and seemed to want to "dump" her. He said in an impatient tone: "I don't need to explain anything to you."
"I spent 20,000 Hong Kong dollars to adopt Jiahui, and you just want to take her away? As for the foster family qualifications, you can do whatever you want with them!"
"Even if she is really imprisoned, she has money and someone will take care of her. You don't need to worry, and don't complain to me that being pretty is amazing!"
"Sleep with me tonight?"
Zhou Huimin didn't expect that her concern would be met with ridicule and teasing. She stopped in astonishment, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.
The good impression Yin Zhaotang left on her last time was shattered. If it weren't for the good impression, she wouldn't have made the extra trip today.
Yin Zhaotang stopped at the entrance of the police station, his eyes piercing through the dark glass door, looking at the crowds of people and shadowy figures on the street, and asked again: "You don't want to accompany me! Is it okay then?"
Although Zhou Huimin has not yet debuted as an artist, she obviously knows that she is good-looking and has a condescending attitude towards men. Hong Kong girls.
That's normal.
People from the New Territories now go to the mainland to find wives, which shows how different the customs are. "Little Jews" only appear in TV dramas.
Since he wants to show off, he has to ask whether the water is water, deep or not, and whether it is okay!
If you can, give way, it's not a loss. If you can't, get out of here.
In the 1980s, both men and women were very unrestrained.
His teasing was at most impolite, not humiliating. In contrast to Zhou Huimin's previous impolite questioning, he returned the favor in kind.
Zhou Huimin was more disappointed than angry, and said, "People say you are a gangster!"
"what?"
"Who said I was a gangster?"
Yin Zhaotang was a little unhappy.
"no?"
Zhou Huimin was surprised again, as she had already accepted that he was a bad person.
Yin Zhaotang smiled and said, "It's better to see it with your own eyes than to hear from others. Let's go, Miss Zhou, I really have things to do."
He pushed open the glass door of the headquarters building, walked down the stairs, and came to the intersection to hail a taxi.
Zhou Huimin was kind-hearted and said softly, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."
"Need not."
"I have someone to answer."
At this time, a Toyota car drove up in front of him. It was very stable. Ah Le opened the door, got out of the driver's seat, and shouted, "Boss, I heard about it and came to pick you up."
Danta and Zuoshou each brought dozens of brothers and walked out from the two corners of the intersection.
On the sidewalk across the street, more than a hundred hooligans had been waiting for a long time, and the ground was littered with cigarette butts and Coke bottles. If it weren't in front of the police station, I'm afraid all the vehicles would have to take a detour.
A dozen uniformed policemen were pretending to maintain order at the door. When they saw Yin Zhaotang coming out, they urged him with an unhappy look on their faces, "Hurry up, Shenxiantang."
"Tell your little brothers to disperse."
Today is the first time that Yin Zhaotang has appeared in public since he was stabbed with double red sticks in prison. The news has already spread all over the world, and all his gangsters have come to pick them up on their own accord.
This is because, after the big boss takes office, he will be the boss of Mong Kok and will take over many businesses and places. If he doesn't come to support him and make himself familiar to the public, how can he get a good position to start work?
Not only were there many people who had just been released on bail by the society yesterday, but there were also some people who wanted to take the opportunity to follow Shenxiantang because of his reputation.
More than 300 people rushed forward, their eyes worshipping, their voices respectful as they shouted, "Brother Tang!"
"Brother Tang!"
The scene was grand and imposing, attracting the attention of many senior officials in the office building.
Before getting into the car, Yin Zhaotang turned around and said, "Ms. Zhou, Shuanghua Honggun is not a gangster!"
Zhou Huimin was so frightened that her face turned pale.
(End of this chapter)