Chapter 19 Leader's Insight

Su Ya and Su Xue didn't feel anything wrong with Zhang Bowen's unexpected joining. After all, this is also a playmate from Jinjiang and them, and they are familiar with each other.

Zhang Bowen didn't say why he was in a hurry to rush back, but judging from his solemn expression, something really happened.

Pan Hongsheng knows the son's temper, and it's useless for you to put a knife around his neck if you don't want to share the secret with others.

Pan Hongsheng sometimes feels that although such a person is usually a perverted and virtuous person, he may become a role such as a fiery King Kong in a war, which may be much more reliable than those officials who make a lot of money and have a righteous words on their faces.

They went back to Jinjiang without a big fanfare. According to Pan Hongsheng's arrangement, they were only accompanied by Zhang Bowen and a pawn in charge of driving.

This young driver is Zhang Bowen's subordinate. He has been eye-catching in several battles, and Pan Hongsheng also has a good impression on him.

But the only regret is that he didn't know the other party's name. He heard Zhang Bowen call him "Xiao Ke", so he also called it.

Xiao Ke is extremely alert. Although he is driving, he peeks at Pan Hongsheng behind him from time to time, and what he said is also pleasant; at first glance, he is a boy with rich social experience.

With such clever and eye-catching subordinates, Pan Hongsheng saved a lot of trouble. Although the flower demon was not around, all the miscellaneous things on the road were handled properly, which left a good impression on Pan Hongsheng.

Zhang Bowen looked absent-minded all the way. From time to time, he also took out his mobile phone to look at it, sent a few text messages, or made a phone call while parking...

"What's the matter with the blog?" Even the dullest Su Xue could see it. She asked Lin Hongyi curiously, "Is he in any trouble?"

Lin Hongyi did not answer, but turned her eyes to Pan Hongsheng in the middle row of the front; Pan Hongsheng deliberately turned a blind eye to her inquiry, because he didn't know how to answer and didn't like to force others to disclose his privacy.

"Fortunately, I found a bigger car, otherwise I really can't sit!" Su Ya felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little frozen, and immediately changed the topic: "It's troublesome to drive two cars and pay attention to following the car; it's not convenient to chat... Hongsheng, your arrangement is the best!"

This was obviously nonsense, but Pan Hongsheng was relieved.

Jinjiang is not far from Beijing, nor is it not close; Xiao Ke and Zhang Bowen are still tired of driving in shifts. Pan Hongsheng also wants to help, but the other party is unwilling.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng also wanted to take a train or a plane, but if he took a plane, he still had to transfer. If he took the train, he would catch up with the tide of returning home on Saturday and Sunday. It was more casual for him to drive.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng, like Zhang Bowen, is full of things.

When he returned to Jinjiang this time, he was going to meet a lot of people, but there was a person who was the first to visit. In the past, he was tortured by time and space. At this moment, he didn't know what to say in the first sentence after seeing the other party.

The car stopped again, and Pan Hongsheng, who was taking a nap in the back seat, woke up, because it seemed that someone was discussing something fiercely.

"This is an out-of-town license, right? We have a limited number here today.

This is said by a short man with a round face and a traffic police uniform. While talking to Xiao Ke, who was driving, he swept his slippery eyes at the girl behind the car...

Limited number? This word may make sense in a big city like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but Pan Hongsheng looked up in front of him. It was just a small town the size of a palm; how dare he mention the limit number?

"This traffic police comrade, do you also have single and double numbers here?" Zhang Bowen in the co-pilot's seat had a joking smile on his face: "According to our car number, should we travel with double numbers?"

"That's right. I said your number is double number, which is double number!" With an unscrupulous expression and a rogue tone on his face, the other party said slowly, "You come from other places, alas, or you come from the capital. Maybe you don't know the rules. We have our own set of regulations..."

"Do you know that if you keep talking, I will push you. The face is smashed?" When Zhang Bowen said this again, there was a soft smile on his face - he didn't want to disturb those who were resting in the back seat.

"Ha? Are you talking to me?" The round-faced man was surprised and seemed to be very funny. He blinked his eyes and looked at the license plate, which was not like the number of the public office. He immediately calmed down and continued, "I don't want to embarrass you with you, but you have to pay for what you just said!" I just wanted to charge you 200 yuan and let you go... Now you have to pay a fine of 1,000 yuan!"

Xiao Ke, who was driving, couldn't help but be a little worried, not for Zhang Bowen, but for this little traffic policeman who didn't know the thickness of heaven and earth. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Don't pay attention to us. Let's go."

In fact, this sentence is 100% good intentions, and Pan Hongsheng is also very satisfied with Xiao Ke's handling. He thinks that this is just a guy who doesn't care much about it. After all, this kind of thing has become commonplace, and there is no need to be too angry.

"Oh!" The round-faced traffic policeman became more energetic when he heard this sentence, and turned to Xiao Ke and shouted harshly, "Get out of the car! I'm going to check it thoroughly!"

"All right!" Pan Hongsheng, who was sitting in the back seat, was also a little angry: "Don't know what's good or wrong, get out!"

"Ode, no!" Zhang Bowen waved to Pan Hongsheng with a smile: "Brother Sheng, don't worry about this matter. I'll calm him down in five seconds."

With that, he suddenly opened the door and shouted, "Xiao Ke!"

The driver Xiao Ke knew what Zhang Bowen meant. In order to avoid trouble, he wanted to get on the car immediately after hitting him, so as not to get into trouble.

Although it is just a traffic policeman in a small town, once there is a conflict, it is not a conflict with him alone, but with the police force of the whole town.

If you use Pan Hongsheng's relationship to deal with this kind of small occasion, it is really incompetent to kill chickens with a cow knife.

But Xiao Ke hesitated for a moment... He heard from what Pan Hongsheng just said that the other party did not want to kill in front of these women, but now Zhang Bowen's behavior is very inconsiderate...

"Brother Wen! Brother Wen! Let me do it!" Xiao Ke quickly got out of the driver's seat and gently pulled Zhang Bowen: "Isn't this kind of little thing losing your identity? I'll do it... Give me three minutes."

Zhang Bowen frowned slightly, but a cigarette was quickly handed to him by the other party, and his hands and feet were lit quickly. He snorted and did not return to the car, but stood by the door and watched each other coldly.

In fact, he is also a little strange in his heart: why is a small traffic policeman so awesome in such a small place? What the hell is this place?

At this time, Xiao Ke smiled and hugged the other party's shoulder and walked aside to negotiate. Pan Hongsheng opened the car window and chined at Xiao Ke not far away with great interest: "This boy is coming... When did you receive it?"

"I was originally a pawn, but later he looked very clever and took it with me," Zhang Bowen looked at Xiao Ke as he said and pointed to this side. The other party's face turned from disdain to fear. Finally, he shook hands with Xiao Ke with a smiling face and quickly got on the car and left.

Xiao Ke completed the task quietly under the gaze of the two bosses and returned to the driver's seat with a calm face.

"Oc's it, boy!" Zhang Bowen was a little proud on his face: "It's not my brother who brought it out!"

Fool, they are more careful than you are threatening your position. Don't you have a sense of crisis?

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that Xiao Ke was also very fond of Zhang Bowen; otherwise, he, who was wary of the flower demon and Huang Mao, would not be wary of Xiao Ke at all.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but be a little afraid: Do you sometimes make such low-level mistakes? Of course, the shrewd and capable subordinates are worry-free to use, but the accompanying control difficulties are as follows. People have ambitions. The more flexible and exquisite the character like Xiao Ke is, the more difficult it is to control in the future!

Those who are smart and loyal like flower demons are in the minority after all; if they are people, they will have greed!

"What did you say to that pig just now?" Zhang Bowen asked with a giggle, "Why does he run like a rabbit?"

Xiao Ke seemed to be very reluctant to mention what happened just now. He replied with a faint smile, "Nothing... I'm just saying that we are reporters who go home to visit their relatives..."

Both of them were stunned: I didn't expect that the most fright was not a senior official or an entrepreneur, but a reporter!

"You said he would believe it?" Pan Hongsheng said quietly, "Although he looks like a pig's head, he may not be so easy to deceive, right? This kind of person only recognizes money in his eyes..."

"The reason why this guy is so bold and tough is that his brother-in-law is the secretary of the town government. He was cheated by me just now; I carry this thing with me, and it is very convenient to go anywhere in my last job! As soon as I showed this, the grandson's face immediately changed!" Xiao Ke said and picked up the ID card on his chest, which was printed with the words "XX Variety Channel".

"You used to be a journalist?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned: No wonder it's so exquisite! Professional practice is a miracle!

Even Zhang Bowen scratched his head: "Why don't I remember? I remember that you didn't buy insurance before? Well, in fact, you can solve the problem with one fist, this kind of thing..."

Pan Hongsheng looked at him and shook his head: It seems that there are still a lot of places for his general to hone! Otherwise, how can you hold the glazed monkey under your hand?