Chapter 122 Your room for improvement is too great (6/10
At nine o'clock in the morning, Luo Li called He Xie, and He Xie told him to tell Xu Zhengtai and others that the meeting time would be changed to Monday night at eight o'clock, and Luo Li would drive the three of them over.
He Xie walked out of the bedroom and found Yuan's father and Yuan's mother making breakfast together in the kitchen.
Father Yuan, who had not been in the kitchen for more than ten years, was clumsy in frying eggs today. Looking at this scene, He Xie felt an indescribable irony.
People always realize how hard-earned life is when they lose it, but why did you go there so early?
"Huahua," Mother Yuan came out wiping her hands on her apron, "Your father and I couldn't sleep, and it was getting late, so we got up and made some food."
After discussing the matter before, He Xie suggested that Yuan's father and Yuan's mother should rest for a few hours to regain their energy before setting off, but obviously, they couldn't sleep at all.
Father Yuan also looked at He Xie with a complicated expression, muttered a little, and said, "What about that? Just sit down for a while and you'll be fine soon."
He Xie nodded.
Mother Yuan hesitated and asked, "Huahua, I just heard you answering the phone in the bedroom. What's going on?"
He Xie took out his mobile phone from his pocket and waved it to Yuan's mother: "That friend from Hong Kong bought it for me."
Father Yuan and Mother Yuan looked at each other. He Xie said before that he had a way to solve the hole worth hundreds of thousands. They didn't believe it at all. Even though his son showed maturity beyond their expectation, he was only a high school student after all. How could he possibly come up with something like this?
More than 100,000?
But their son gave them another surprise.
He Xie told them that he accidentally saved a person's life, and this person was from Hong Kong Island. He was going to pay him one million on the spot, but He Xie didn't ask for it. This Hong Kong Islander is a loyal person, and He Xie didn't ask for it.
If Xie didn't want it, he would force the money to be converted into shares, saying that He Xie would become a shareholder in their company, and He Xie had no choice but to agree.
This matter was a bit too bizarre. Yuan's father and Yuan's mother were doubtful. However, they believed that their son would not joke about this kind of thing, so they decided that as long as their son could get the money, the family would immediately accompany Yuan's father to the provincial capital to surrender.
Why not surrender to the Xihong Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection?
The answer is simple. It is not safe here at all. If you surrender, you may very well end up in hell.
The breakfast was boring, and Yuan's father and Yuan's mother were in a heavy mood. Although He Xie couldn't empathize with it, after all, Yuan's mother's care and love in the past few days were not fake, so he couldn't be happy either.
After dinner, the family of three went out. When Yuan's father was about to drive, Yuan's mother suddenly grabbed him nervously: "Old Yuan, what if the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission think we are going to escape and catch us before we can surrender?"
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Father Yuan was silent and said hoarsely: "That's my fate, and I can't blame others."
Yuan's mother became even more worried when she heard this. He Xie shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Mom, the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission will never arrest someone easily unless they have to, because once they do it, it means they have to close the net in advance. It is very likely that
Will release some big fish."
"Yes, yes!" Mother Yuan felt a little relieved, but quickly said: "No, it's still not safe. How about we write a confession in advance. Once they really catch us on the way, we will write the confession first.
Give it to them, so that we can prove that we either ran away or wanted to surrender."
Father Yuan and He Xie looked at each other, and the latter said: "Mom... you have thought carefully, but there is no need to write a confession, just a simple explanation. Let's write it on the way."
The group of people drove out of the community. Along the way, Yuan's father and Yuan's mother were a little uneasy. They looked around at the cars on the roadside or around them. Everyone looked like they were members of the Discipline Inspection Commission.
He Xie was speechless and reminded Yuan's father several times before he was allowed to drive with peace of mind.
The car stopped at the hotel where Xu Tailang was staying. He Xie refused the proposal of Yuan's father and Yuan's mother to accompany him and went to Xu Tailang's room alone.
Xu Tailang had a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, so he opened the door in high spirits.
"Have you eaten?" he asked as he walked inside, "Has my dad called you?"
He Xie entered the door, glanced around, and then said: "I called you, but I have something to do today, so I made an appointment at eight o'clock tomorrow night."
Xu Tailang turned around and looked at He Xie: "So you came here for something else?"
He Xie shook his head: "I'll come over and tell you about this."
Xu Tailang spread his hands: "Isn't it all just a phone call? Do you have to go there in person?"
He Xie smiled: "Find me an empty bag."
Xu Tailang curled his lips, picked up a handbag containing clothes beside the bed, dumped the clothes on the bed, and then handed the bag to He Xie.
"Let's go." He Xie took it, "If there's nothing else to do today, you can just continue reading the lyrics. I probably won't come over tonight."
Xu Tailang waved his hand and suddenly said: "Is there too much homework?"
"..." He Xie glanced at him lightly, turned around and left.
When he went downstairs, He Xie took out 80,000 yuan from the system and put it into his bag.
He didn't plan to tell Xu Tailang about his family affairs, and he didn't plan to let the people in Tinglin Town know about it for the time being.
When he arrived at the door of the building, He Xie frowned slightly.
He saw Qiu Ya, her mother, and Xia Luo.
Why are these three people here? And talking to Father Yuan?
He Xie walked over.
"District Chief Yuan doesn't look very good. He must be working hard. Oh, people's servants should also pay attention to rest, isn't it District Chief Yuan?"
Qiu Ya's mother's flattering laughter could be heard from far away, while Qiu Ya and Xia Luo stood aside slightly embarrassed.
"Yuan Hua!" Qiu Ya was the first to notice He Xie approaching, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Qiu Ya's mother also turned around, and her eyes lit up when she saw He Xie: "Oh, classmate Yuan Hua is here too? Our Qiu Ya always talks about you and says you are her role model."
Qiu Ya was a little shy and muttered: "When did I say this?"
Qiu Ya's mother didn't take it seriously and laughed: "You damn girl is so shy. What's the big deal? Right, District Chief Yuan?"
"Hello, aunt." He Xie greeted Qiu Ya's mother, and nodded to Qiu Ya and Xia Luo.
Maybe it was Qiu Ya's mother's flattery towards Yuan's father that annoyed Xia Luo. He Xie nodded to him, but he also pretended not to notice.
However, Qiu Ya didn't know the reason, so she explained to He Xie in a low voice: "My mother and I were out for a walk, and we met Xia Luo on the way, and he insisted on following us..."
Charlotte suddenly became unhappy: "Qiu Ya, I don't like hearing this anymore. Do I have to follow you? Aren't I afraid that you and auntie will be in danger, so I take the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of bodyguard?"
He Xie didn't have time to chat with them here, so he just smiled lightly and said to Qiu Ya's mother: "Auntie, our family has to go out for something today. Can we talk some other time?"
Qiu Ya's mother was stunned and immediately giggled: "Okay, okay, hurry up and do your work. District Chief Yuan's family has nothing to do, I understand, I understand! Yuan Hua, come to play at home when you have time, our Qiu Ya always does
But I admire you so much that you are here to help Qiu Ya with her homework, what is that called, let’s make progress together!”
Qiu Ya stomped her feet in shame: "Oh mom"
Charlotte said sourly: "Auntie, I can also make progress together with Qiu Ya."
"You?" Qiu Ya's mother's smile suddenly faded, "You have too much room for improvement and you don't match our Qiu Ya."
Charlotte's face suddenly darkened.
Is this human language, aunt?
What does it mean that I have too much room for improvement?
