Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 228 This kid might be my future son-in-law

"No, what does this have to do with my understanding of English?!"

The waiter shouted anxiously:

"Sir, do you know what you are doing now?!"

"You're deliberately hurting someone, but it's a foreign friend!"

Hearing this, Jia Yun was angry and funny.

He wanted to say something, but when he heard the waiter say something like this, Jia Yun knew that saying anything was a waste of time.

People live in the world, do something, and don't do something.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but some things are worth doing even if you know it is not good for you.

Just like the few foreigners in front of me, in the borders of China, in the territory of the Chinese, they openly mocked and insulted the Chinese with extremely dirty words.

As a Chinese, Jia Yun really couldn't bear it.

Of course he knew what would happen if he hit someone on such an occasion.

What's more, he played like a foreigner.

During this period of about 12 years, the Internet was not as developed as ten years later. Many people did not understand the dirty things some foreigners did in China. A good impression or even a sense of admiration.

In China, their social status is higher than ordinary people, and it is more than a little higher.

It is also in the past few years that in some cities with a large number of foreigners, absurd advertisements of "foreigners reporting crimes on behalf of foreigners" will be posted on telephone poles on the street or in the corridors of residential areas.

When the same thing happens to foreigners, they will be taken seriously, but if it happens to ordinary people, they will ignore it and don't bother to pay attention to it.

As ridiculous as it sounds, it is reality.

Of course, Jia Yun knew that this group of foreigners were nothing more than foreign trash who couldn't get along in their own country.

Their accents are typical American accents, their hair color ranges from blond to brown, and their facial features do not have obvious Anglo-Saxon or Germanic features. They are obviously hybrids, and there is even a darker complexion. Big nostrils, thick lips, obviously mulatto.

They wore tight-fitting T-shirts that were one size smaller, which clearly defined the muscles on their bodies. In addition, several people sprayed strong and pungent cologne on their bodies to cover up their unique unpleasant body odor.

All these characteristics show that this group of people is a group of Yankees who can't get along in their own country and come to China to become uncles.

Europeans and Americans, as long as they have a little bit of taste, will not come to eat this kind of Western food.

This is like no one in China will go to the United States to eat at the "Panda" Chinese restaurant chain.

In short, regardless of losing money or being detained in the end, Jia Yun has made up his mind to clean up this group of bastards.

If it is a loss, he certainly does not lack this money.

If he really wants to get involved, if the detention time is short, then that's fine. If he really wants to be severely punished because he offended a foreigner, then he still has Sun Yushan as his trump card.

At this time, the golden-haired foreigner who was pressed on the table by Jia Yun was yelling loudly:

"Help!"

"I can't breathe!"

The customers around stayed away one after another, fearing that it would hurt them. At this time, the owner of the restaurant also rushed over. She was a middle-aged woman who looked less than 40 years old.

The female boss has thick American-style smoky makeup on her face, her skin is sallow, I don’t know if it’s tanned, her eyes are tightly slit, her nose is flat, her mouth is big and her lips are thickly painted with lipstick. How should I put it, the appearance of this woman is in line with the western stereotype of Chinese people.

As soon as the woman saw Jia Yun, she yelled in a smoky voice:
"Let go!!!"

Then he rushed in front of Jia Yun, stretched out his hand and tore Jia Yun's clothes, and took out his cell phone with one hand.

"Boy, let me warn you one last time. He is an American. If you don't let go, you will be sent to jail, do you believe it?"

Obviously, the female boss didn't intend to ask the cause and effect of the matter first, and directly decided that everything was wrong with Jia Yun.

Jia Yun glanced at the people around him, and to be honest, he was very disappointed.

It's fine if the customers around don't understand English, but all the waiters in the store are proficient in English.

The foreigner was so loud just now, they must have heard it.

Facing foreigners insulting all Chinese people so blatantly, using the extremely discriminatory term "Chink", these people can act like ostriches without changing their faces, pretending not to hear.

When she was young, Jia Yun watched Bruce Lee's movies. When she saw the sign saying "Chinese and dogs not allowed", Jia Yun felt that it should just be a product of the old times.

However, in the movie, Bruce Lee kicked down the "Chinese and Dogs Not Allowed" sign. What about in reality?
Jia Yun turned to look at the female boss, and asked in a deep voice:

"What's the matter? Americans have more heads than Chinese or something? Is it very expensive?"

"Would you like to look at the surveillance, what did this group of people say just now?"

"I didn't hear anything, I just saw you beating someone!"

The woman screamed:
"Let me tell you, these few are high-end talents from abroad, and they are not something you can touch casually!"

"Oh? Then tell me, how about a high-end method?"

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"Let me guess, the foreign language teacher in the training institution?"

Gritting her teeth angrily, she directly called the police.

"Hello? The police? Someone is causing trouble and fighting in my store! Hurry up and deal with it!"

After hanging up the phone, the woman glared at Jia Yun viciously and said:

"Boy, at first glance, you are an outsider, right?"

"Let me tell you, the reason why China has been able to develop in the past few years is all because of others to help you, come to China to invest and share high-tech."

"If it wasn't for their help, people in your country would still starve to death, do you believe it or not?"

When Jia Yun heard this, he sneered and said:

"Oh? According to you, you are not Chinese?"

"Oh, of course I'm not."

The woman showed a smug smile and said:

"I've already become an American citizen!"

"I can tell that all men in China have the same virtue."

"People just talk nonsense after drinking. If you say a few more words, you will beat people in a hurry. You are so small-bellied, bah! Do you Chinese men usually make less trouble after drinking?!"

"Snapped!!!"

Before the woman could finish speaking, she felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the next second, Jia Yun slapped the woman's face hard, and the corner of her mouth was bloodshot instantly.

"Let me tell you earlier, you are not Chinese, I can't help but want to slap you just by seeing your face."

The woman was slapped by Jia Yun and fell directly to the ground, covering her face with a bewildered expression.

It seemed that the brain was down, and it took a long time to react before I realized what happened, and shouted at the top of my throat:
"Look! You all keep your eyes open!"

"This is a Chinese man who dares to beat up a lady in broad daylight!!!"

While yelling, the woman picked up the phone and yelled into the phone:
"Where's the police? Why haven't the police come yet?! Are they all dead?!"

"Fuck! If this was in the United States, it would have been..."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong arm wearing a dark black jacket grabbed the woman's hand.

"Okay, okay, don't call, I'm the person in charge of this area."

Jia Yun followed the prestige, and saw that the person who was talking was a sturdy man with a short cut. He remembered that this man was also a guest of this restaurant, and he was sitting on the other side of Jia Yun when he was eating.

While talking, the man took out his ID card from his coat, and showed Jia Yun and the woman a look.

As soon as the woman saw the certificate, she immediately yelled, yelling that Jia Yun should be taken to court, sent to prison or something.

The man in the jacket ignored her, but turned to look at Jia Yun, and said:
"Young man, come out with me."

After all, the man turned and walked out of the restaurant, Jia Yun also followed.

Seeing this, Teacher Guan ran out anxiously, and while tightly hugging Jia Yun's arm, he said to the man:
"Officer, it was those foreigners who bullied me first. He was just trying to protect me. What's more, he was just a child, and he was a little arrogant. Please be flexible!!!"

Jia Yun tugged at Teacher Guan's clothes and motioned her not to speak yet.

The man in the jacket smiled, ignored Guan Shuting, turned to look at Jia Yun, and said:

"Still a child? Young man, have you brought your ID card?"

"Did not bring."

Jia Yun said.

"Year old?"

"18."

"If you're 18, you're already an adult, and you have to bear legal responsibility, do you know that?"

Hearing what the police officer said, Teacher Guan's face turned pale instantly. Just as he was about to plead for mercy, the police officer continued:
"Actually, I hate these bastards as much as you do, and I won't hide it from you. This group of people are already habitual offenders. Relying on their status as foreigners, they cause trouble everywhere and harass others."

"We don't know how many complaints we have received, saying that this group of people stays up all night in the apartment, holds parties, plays bands, makes people living upstairs and downstairs, and often brings different women home."

"To be honest, I've wanted to deal with them for a long time. However, the state has state laws, and the family has family rules. Although their behavior is not good, it does not constitute a crime. In addition, they are foreigners. We can only persuade and mediate. But the face of this group of people is thicker than the city wall!"

The more the man spoke, the angrier he became, his fists could not help but clenched tightly.

"I have been following them for the past few days in order to find even the slightest evidence to convict them."

Having said that, the man's gaze at Jia Yun eased a lot, and he said:
"Young man, I appreciate your courage to act bravely, but as someone who has experienced it, I would also like to advise you. In the future, when encountering such things, it is better not to stand out."

"This phenomenon cannot be changed by you alone. It needs the efforts of one generation, or even two generations, to correct it slowly."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take care of the rest, and all the people in my office will arrive later, so I won't let you go."

Jia Yun was taken aback when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, there are such righteous people in today's society!
"That, officer."

Jia Yun took out his own name tag from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"Don't thank me for your kindness. Here is my contact information. If you need my help in the future, just ask."

The man was slightly surprised, and looked down at Jia Yun's business card, and was even more taken aback when he saw the words "General Manager of Ruixing Coffee Co., Ltd." on it.

He looked up at Jia Yun's immature face, and said in disbelief:
"You can, young man, young and promising!"

Jia Yun smiled and said:
"Officer, I only half agree with what you said just now."

"Indeed, it will take one or two generations before the foreign devils continue to ride on our heads and do their best, but if everyone is as timid as they are now, burying their heads in the sand like ostriches, Then, no matter how many generations, the status quo cannot be changed.”

"The ancients said that barbarians are afraid of authority but not virtue. The best way to communicate with these people is force."

"Next time, if something similar happens again, as long as the consequences are within my tolerance, I will still take action."

Hearing Jia Yun's words, the inch-cut man didn't say anything. He smiled, patted Jia Yun's shoulder, and sighed:

"Oh, it's good to be young"

"Okay, let's go!"

Jia Yun nodded, and was about to leave while holding Teacher Guan's hand. The man suddenly stopped Jia Yun again. He leaned into Jia Yun's ear and asked in a low voice:

"Young man, are you not yet of legal marriage age?"

"What is the relationship between this girl and you?"

When Jia Yun heard this, she briefly told the police officer about her relationship with Guan Shuting. The police officer nodded without saying anything, and the two parties parted ways.

"Shhh, today is really safe and sound, it scared me to death."

In the underground parking lot, Teacher Guan clutched his chest and said in fear:
"Jia Yun, you can't be so impulsive next time!"

"If you didn't meet a good person today, you might really be detained."

Jia Yun smiled and said:
"Okay, Mr. Guan, the matter is over, so don't worry about it anymore."

"What do you mean I don't worry anymore!"

Teacher Guan said anxiously:
"You are the one!"

"If something really happened to you, how can I explain to your mother in the future?!"

It seems that at this moment, in the eyes of Teacher Guan, Jia Yun is still the child sitting under the podium listening to his lectures and needs someone to take care of him.

"Oh, okay~ Mr. Guan, I promise you, I won't do it next time."

Jia Yun said with a smile.

"Hmph, you have to do what you say!"

"Yeah, sure!"

The two got into the car, and when they parted, Teacher Guan suddenly stopped Jia Yun again.

"That, Jia Yun!"

"Ok?"

Jia Yun rolled down the car window and looked at Teacher Guan.

"Well, you, after you finish your school work, you must come here as soon as possible!"

Teacher Guan blushed a little and said:

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

Upon hearing this, Jia Yun nodded with a smile, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the parking lot.

At night, under the same sky, thousands of miles away, in the capital, in a compound of a community.

In the quaint study room, the lights were dim, and Sun Dingguo, whose hair was still a little gray, was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Looking at the reports in front of him, he rubbed his temples tiredly, sighed, and lay back. on the back of the leather seat.

He turned his head and glanced at the two photo frames on his mahogany desk.

In the photo frame, there are two beautiful and lovely little girls with the same braids, and they are hugged by their parents with happy smiles on their faces.

However, although the father in the two photos is the same man, the mother is different.

Sun Dingguo stretched out his hand and hung in the air. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still chose to pick up the photo of Sun Yushan, and silently looked at the girl in the photo in a daze.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door outside the study.

"Come in."

Sun Dingguo said something.

A man in a neat suit with clean hair came in respectfully, walked to Sun Dingguo's table, and said:

"Committee Sun, we already know about that boy's situation."

The secretary handed Sun Dingguo a document wrapped in a kraft paper file bag.

Sun Dingguo took the information, unwrapped the thread, and looked at it carefully.

"Hehe, it's interesting."

The corner of the man's mouth smiled slightly.

"Such an achievement at such a young age, I haven't seen such a young man for many years."

"Xiao Chen, what do you think of this young man?"

The secretary thought about it and said:
"Well, I haven't contacted him personally, so I can't draw conclusions."

"However, judging from the information collected so far, this child has not found any obvious shortcomings for the time being. He is ambitious, self-motivated, and has a sense of justice. Let's do things, maybe a little impulsive, a little young and vigorous."

When Sun Dingguo heard this, he smiled and said:

"Oh? Impulsive?"

"Can a young man be called a young man if he is not arrogant?"

When the secretary heard this, he quickly changed his words and said:
"Indeed, if it weren't for someone who just started working hard, it would be impossible to get the 6000 million investment from Lanshan International at a young age."

Sun Dingguo lowered his head, glanced at the photos of Sun Yushan and Sun Yuwei again, and said:

"Xiao Chen, in all fairness, I, Mr. Sun, am I a particularly failed person?"

The secretary was taken aback.

How dare he accept this? !

Sun Dingguo did not force the secretary to answer, but just smiled at himself and said to himself:

"I have struggled for most of my life and climbed desperately, what is the result?"

"Wife and child are separated, and the person closest to me has turned against each other. I am nearly half a century old, but my two daughters hate me to death."

"When I die, I'm afraid there will be no one to collect my body."

Upon hearing this, the secretary quickly said:

"Commissioner Sun, please don't say that. You see, you are not yet 50 years old. You are in your prime, and the road ahead is sure to be bright!"

The man with slightly white temples smiled helplessly and said:
"Go and do your work, by the way, remember to pay more attention to that boy."

"Maybe this kid is my future son-in-law."

"Yes, I understand."

On the other side, Tianhai, Xuhui, in a high-end apartment.

"Don't leave!!!"

Sun Yuwei woke up suddenly, threw off the quilt and sat up, panting heavily.

"Yu Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Opposite the double bed, Su Ying, the department manager of Jingwei International Investment Division [-], was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the computer screen with a solemn expression.

Su Ying was startled by Sun Yuwei's sudden awakening. She quickly put down her work, walked to the bedside with concern, and gently stroked Sun Yuwei's face.

"Are you having nightmares again?"

"Um"

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Sun Yu nodded.

"Still the same dream?"

"Um"

(End of this chapter)