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Chapter 102: Would you rather be a king, a general, or a minister?

In Yang Chen's impression, monitor Liu Yifeng has always been a very stable student.

Mature and confident, enthusiastic and cheerful, generous and calm.

Very eloquent.

He is also very experienced in dealing with people.

He is almost never seen expressing negative emotions in front of others.

And now.

He revealed his true feelings in front of Yang Chen and talked about his past without reservation, out of recognition, trust and gratitude for Yang Chen.

After all, if it weren't for Yang Chen, I probably wouldn't know how it would have ended today.

Liu Yifeng leaned on his seat.

One drink after another.

I almost never ate food.

Eyes are red.

His face was full of bitterness, bitterness, and pressure.

"That's right!"

"Qianqian has been with me since she was 15 years old."

"We were still in the third grade of junior high school that year."

Liu Yifeng drank another glass of wine and continued: "She was in the same class as me in high school. Later, I was admitted to college, but she failed."

"So she went to Xingsha to work."

"You stayed with me for four years in college."

"After graduation, he stayed with me for another two years."

Having said this, Liu Yifeng took a deep breath, raised his head, and tried to control his eyes, but tears still fell from the corners of his eyes: "Ten years!"

"I'm human too."

"I have feelings too!"

"I don't want to give up on her either!"

"But I have no choice!"

"No one knows how difficult it is for a young man from a poor family with no foundation, no background, and no connections to have an official career."

"I can not be reconciled!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"I won't admit defeat!"

"I decide my own destiny!"

"Wanghou general, would you rather be kind?"

"I have sworn that I will succeed, I will get ahead, and I will become my parents' supporter!"

"love?"

"Is it important?"

"Sometimes, it might be important."

"But sometimes, it's not that important."

"Love cannot be used as food."

"Love can't be a shield, it can protect you at critical times."

"Love cannot solve difficulties!"

Speaking of this, Liu Yifeng showed a look of extreme pain on his face.

"Yes, I failed her."

"Whether you accuse me of being heartless or unrighteous, you accuse me of being selfish and cold-blooded, or you accuse me of doing whatever it takes to achieve my goals, I admit it!"

"But if it happens again, I will still choose to break up with her!"

"Because I want to achieve a class jump!"

"I don't want my children to be bullied in the future and have to endure it silently."

"I don't want to endure it anymore!"

"Do you think I feel good?"

"Am I happy?"

"No!"

"No one knows how stressed I am."

"I'm trembling every day, walking on thin ice!"

"The pressure of work and life makes me breathless."

"But I have no choice!"

"I will never retreat!"

Liu Yifeng stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and took a long breath of relief: "I am telling you this not to explain anything, nor to prove or whitewash anything."

"do you know?"

"I kept these words in my heart and never said them to anyone."

"you are the first."

Yang Chen nodded.

Nothing in the adult world is easy.

I still have a few close friends and buddies that I can talk to.

A person like Liu Yifeng who pursues an official career is really cautious at every step and frightened at every turn. It is difficult to find even a close friend.

After saying these words, Liu Yifeng felt much more comfortable.

Straighten your back.

Cleaned myself up a bit.

His face quickly returned to its previous appearance: mature, steady, calm and confident, generous and decent.

"Yang Chen, let me toast you again!"

Liu Yifeng raised his glass and said sincerely: "Thanks to your rescue today, all my efforts over the years have not been in vain. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

"I won't say any more polite words."

"no point."

"I, Liu Yifeng, don't have any true friends. You, Yang Chen, are the only one."

After speaking, he raised his glass and drank it down.

Yang Chen knows.

In some words, the simpler.

The heavier the portion!

From now on, his relationship with Liu Yifeng will become more stable and reliable.

……

During this meal, both Yang Chen and Liu Yifeng drank a lot of wine.

But okay.

They are all 50 or 60% drunk.

Drinking to this level is the most comfortable.

Liu Yifeng is a man with strong self-control. Generally, if he drinks to this extent, he will definitely not drink again if it is not necessary.

However, out of politeness and respect, I still asked Yang Chen what he meant.

Yang Chen is very knowledgeable.

He immediately said he would stop drinking and said that you had reflected enough. It was the wedding night and it was time to go home and have sex with the bride.

Yang Chen joked.

Liu Yifeng said yes, got up and bought the order.

Yang Chen called Zhong Xiaowei by the way and asked Zhong Xiaowei to drive over to pick him up.

The two sat in the box for a while.

At this time, Yang Chen's phone rang.

He thought it was Zhong Xiaowei who had arrived, but as soon as he answered the phone, a frightened cry came from the other side.

It's a female voice.

"Hey, is this Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen immediately recognized it, it was Qian Huifang.

"Yes, it's me."

"You are Qian Huifang, right?"

"What's going on over there? What's going on?"

From time to time there were sounds of smashing, men shouting and cursing, and children's heart-wrenching cries from the other side of the phone.

"Yang Chen, can you help me, save me?"

Qian Huifang cried and said in panic: "Someone smashed my stall and beat my child. The police came and didn't care."

"I don't know who to call."

"I can only beg you now..."

As soon as he heard this, Yang Chen stood up with a loud sound, startling Liu Yifeng.

"Where are you?"

"Tell me the location."

"Don't panic. Protect your children and yourself. Don't worry about it for now. Let them smash it. I'll be there soon."

Yang Chen said with a stern voice and look.

"I'm in University Town, on the night market street."

Qian Huifang said.

"it is good!"

"I'll be there soon!"

Yang Chen hung up the phone and immediately asked where Zhong Xiaowei was and to come over as soon as possible.

Seeing Yang Chen's angry look, Liu Yifeng asked what happened? Does he need to come forward?

Yang Chen briefly explained the incident.

"fine!"

"I'll deal with it!"

"You go and accompany the bride."

Hearing this, Liu Yifeng waved his hand and said seriously: "No, I have to go."

"The police over there didn't do anything when they arrived, so what's the point?" "Isn't this just aiding the evil?"

"I would like to see which police station officer dares to be so derelict in their duties, dare to neglect their duties and hurt the people's trust in them."

Liu Yifeng is a deputy section-level cadre of the Political Department of the Provincial Public Security Department.

When there was police misconduct, he went to investigate, and he could barely be regarded as a business counterpart.

Yang Chen thought for a while, it might as well go together.

With him around, many things can be solved much more conveniently and effectively.

Just right.

Zhong Xiaowei arrived in a Mercedes-Benz Big G.

Liu Yifeng made a phone call and reported to the bride and father-in-law before getting in the car with Yang Chen.

The Mercedes-Benz Big G went straight to the night market street of University Town.

……

A street in the night market of University Town.

Park your car outside.

The three of them got out of the car and walked, and soon found Qian Huifang's stall.

Her stall had been overturned.

Ingredients, tools, bowls and basins were scattered all over the floor.

Near the stall, many people gathered to watch the excitement.

In front of the stall, a man with a fleshy face and tattoos on his neck was pointing at Qian Huifang and scolding her in Xingsha dialect, which was extremely unpleasant.

Behind the man, there were also four or five strong men with tattoos.

Each and every one of them showed off their power and looked arrogant.

At this moment, Qian Huifang held the child tightly in her arms and huddled in the corner of a large trash can, shivering like a frightened rabbit.

Not far from the stall, there was a man wearing a summer police uniform.

The policeman was smoking as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Yang Chen had a gloomy face.

He walked over immediately.

Qian Huifang is his classmate.

Also his friend.

This is a poor woman.

She is also an admirable mother.

"Huifang!"

Yang Chen walked closer, called out, then leaned down and helped the two of them up.

Seeing Yang Chen, Qian Huifang felt as if she was seeing a relative.

At this time, I couldn't control it anymore, and tears of grievance flowed from my eyes.

And her child, a little boy who was just over one year old, also cried loudly, which made people feel very distressed.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Uncle buys candy for you to eat."

Yang Chen asked Zhong Xiaowei to buy a lollipop and then coaxed the little boy to sleep.

Then from Qian Huifang's intermittent crying, we learned the whole story.

Things are simple.

Qian Huifang's stall sells some fried rice, fried noodles, and the like.

Large quantity, good taste, and cheap price.

So business is good.

This made the stall owner next door who also sold fried noodles and fried rice very jealous and asked her to increase the price or reduce the portion.

Otherwise, it will be said to be unfair competition and disrupting the market order.

Said the relevant management department would arrest her.

Qian Huifang is also a college student at Xingsha University of Technology, so of course she will not be intimidated.

However, in order not to intensify the conflict, she no longer placed the stall with the stall owner. Instead, she dragged the stall and placed it diagonally opposite, more than ten meters away from the stall owner.

In this way, there is no direct competitive relationship.

It is also a kind of compromise and concession.

It was fine at first.

Everyone sells his own thing, and the stall owner didn't come to cause trouble.

It was not until later that the number of people in the night market increased.

Because her stall is large in quantity, cheap in price, and tastes very good, it is crowded with diners queuing up to buy and eat from her.

The stall where the trouble was taking place was deserted.

There was no business for a long time.

This made the stall owner angrier and angrier. He thought it was Qian Huifang setting up a stall nearby that caused his stall to be unattended, so he came forward to argue again.

And this time it was even more extreme.

Qian Huifang was asked not to set up a stall in the night market street of University Town.

Nowhere.

Gotta get out of here.

There are no fixed stalls in the night market of University Town.

Normally, it's whoever comes first, first served.

Of course, that's what they say, but over a long period of time, an unwritten tacit understanding and rules will always be formed among the stall owners.

For example, if he has set up certain stalls all year round, they are his.

Others cannot steal it.

Otherwise, the rules are broken.

But Qian Huifang did not break the rules.

Management fees were also paid.

So why leave?

Business was booming, so Qian Huifang naturally refused.

As a result, the stall owner called a few friends and destroyed her stall without saying a word.

He also threatened to beat her child if she didn't leave.

Qian Huifang was about to call the police.

At this time, a policeman in police uniform came uninvited.

But instead of stopping the stall owner's violence, the police comrade persuaded Qian Huifang, saying that every place has its own rules.

She broke the rules here by setting up a stall here.

Let her leave quickly.

Otherwise he couldn't help her.

Qian Huifang had no choice but to call Yang Chen.

After listening to Qian Huifang's cries, Yang Chen patted her back and comforted her: "Okay, I understand. As long as you two are fine, leave the rest to me."

When he turned around, his face was as cold as the coldest ice in winter.

A group of tattooed men bullied a woman and a child.

Not to mention that Qian Huifang was his classmate and friend. Even if she was a passerby, Yang Chen would not stand idly by and ignore her.

At this time, Qian Huifang called several men over. The stall owner with a sinewy face and a tattoo on his neck, instead of restraining himself, became more and more arrogant.

He moved his hand.

He called a few strong men behind him who also had tattoos, and then rushed in front of Yang Chen, tilted his head, glared, pointed at Yang Chen's nose and shouted:
  "You are her man, right?"

"Listen, take your wife away quickly."

"From now on, no stalls are allowed here."

"Otherwise, I'll smash it every time I see it."

shouted the troublemaking stall owner.

The hand almost poked Yang Chen's eyes.

Seeing Zhong Xiaowei's blood rush straight to Tianling Gai.

If Yang Chen hadn't said that he hadn't received his instructions not to act rashly, he would have rushed forward and knocked down this scumbag.

The tattooed burly men behind the stall owner, who looked like they were not kind at first sight, were all gearing up and staring at Yang Chen eagerly. It looks like if there are too many people, they will eat you up.

At this moment, the policeman also came over and said helpfully: "There are rules in everything you do!"

"You are setting up stalls here to compete unfairly and disrupt market order. I can arrest you for provoking quarrels and causing trouble."

"But for the sake of your honesty, I'll let you go."

"Let's go quickly."

"Clean up the stall and take your wife and children away."

"Don't come here again."

"Don't make it difficult for me."

The policeman's words sounded a bit humane and he seemed to be helping the disadvantaged, but his butt was completely crooked.

At this time Liu Yifeng came over and said in a deep voice.

"Comrade police, can you let me see your ID?"

Upon hearing this, the policeman was unambiguous and immediately took out his police officer's ID card: "Okay!"

Liu Yifeng took a look, then shook his head, pulled Yang Chen aside and said, "This is a fake policeman!"

"He wears the rank of third-class People's Police Superintendent on his police uniform, but the police number is not the People's Police number, but the auxiliary police number."

"In addition, the photo on his police officer's ID card shows the rank of Superintendent Third Class, but it says the rank of Superintendent First Class."

"This fake police officer is so unprofessional."

Yang Chen nodded.

Say you know.

"Take down that fake policeman?"

Yang Chen said.

Liu Yifeng thought for a while and said seriously: "It's better to call the police first. There are many of them, so don't cause us to suffer."

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled.

"Don't worry, with Zhong Xiaowei here, these people won't be a problem."

"You are a police officer, let him assist you."

(End of this chapter)