her smile is sweet

Chapter 725 I want to take Xiaojun out (reward plus more)

The mayor has no principles at all, just because of a little tear from his daughter, he forgot everything.

It seems that his election is really hanging this time.

Maybe it's time for him to switch teams.

Lin Zhongxiang didn't know yet, but because of his soft heart, his old friend for many years also betrayed him.

Han Yijun raised his teary face, the mud mixed with it was smudged even after being poured by tears.

Lin Zhongxiang suppressed the discomfort and comforted Han Yijun, "I'll ask them to get you some water to wash your face."

"it is good."

Han Yijun also knows that she looks like a ghost now, and she must be as hideous as a female ghost when she cries.

Lin Zhongxiang turned his head and looked at Director Yang with displeasure, "Old Yang, even if Xiao Jun did something wrong, you have to look at it for my sake and clean her wound!"

Han Yijun looked at Director Yang provocatively.

That proud look seemed to say, my dad is here, you just wait for bad luck!
Director Yang smiled, and looked at Lin Zhongxiang helplessly, "Old Lin, it's not that I don't clean up for her, it's that Mr. He's people have been guarding outside. What can I do?"

If He Qi refuses to give in, he has to dare!

Compared to offending He Qi, he would rather offend Lin Zhongxiang.

To put it bluntly, Lin Zhongxiang is a mayor, but He Qi is different. Behind him is an intricate chain of relationships.

Even the Miao people are not vegetarians.

"Old Lin, I really didn't expect you to admit that you have been the chief of the bureau for so many years in vain."

Director Yang didn't argue with him, but shook his head with a wry smile, "Yeah, I can't do it anymore, I should retire next year."

"You... What a waste!"

Lin Zhongxiang gave Director Yang a bitter look, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the secretary, "Hello, I'm Lin Zhongxiang, go to the convenience store and buy me a box of mineral water and tools for cleaning up injuries. "

After Lin Zhongxiang hung up the phone, he saw Han Yijun in his arms sobbing softly.

Lin Zhongxiang hurried to coax him: "Okay, okay, the secretary will bring the potion right away."

"Dad, will I be disfigured?"

Lin Zhongxiang looked down at Han Yijun's blood-stained face, his eyes flashed with distress.

"Don't worry, Dad won't disfigure your face."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Zhongxiang was now thinking about how to seek justice for Han Yijun, expressing his anger just now.

He didn't see Han Yijun who was lying in his arms bursting out like a poisonous snake.

Han Yijun's ruthlessness avoided Lin Zhongxiang but not Director Yang.

Director Yang shuddered from her poisonous eyes.

It is even more certain that Han Yijun is not a good stubble.

After comforting Han Yijun, Lin Zhongxiang took Director Yang to talk outside.

"Old Yang, I want to take Xiaojun out today."

"Old Lin, I really can't promise you this time. The secretary next to Mr. He told Han Yijun when he sent him here. No matter who it is, no one can let Han Yijun out."

"Lao Yang—" Lin Zhongxiang's voice sank.

Director Yang explained: "Don't be angry, even if I agree to let Xiao Jun go, the bodyguards at the door will not agree."

He Qi had long expected that Lin Zhongxiang would come to the police station to raise someone, and at the same time, he was also trying to sell Director Yang's favor, so He Qi had already sent someone to guard the gate of the police station.

For the first time, Lin Zhongxiang felt that his status as mayor was not good.

Anxiously, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Director Yang put the lighter on it.

Lin Zhongxiang frowned and said, "Give me Xia Meng's phone number."

Director Yang spread his hands, "You broke my mobile phone, where do you want me to get Xia Meng's phone number for you?"

(End of this chapter)