Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1395: Lost in Thought

Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1395: Lost in Thought

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Chapter 1395: Chapter 1395: Lost in Thought

"Hmm, I understand." Jiang Guangrong nodded happily, "I’ve been working part-time all year, so I’m self-sufficient without any problem. Brother, during your more than a year away from comedy, Sister Xueyun has been very concerned about me and often visits me and takes me out."

"Oh?" Jiang Guangrong looked a bit surprised at Jiang Guangguang. Jiang Guangrong was amazed at Zheng Xueyun’s attentiveness. Having such a beautiful and socially adept boss by his side seemed like a good thing.

"Haha." Jiang Guangrong suddenly laughed, "I think Sister Xueyun is great!"

"Alright, be careful, I know..." Jiang Guangrong took a sip of tea.

"If Sister Xueyun were my sister-in-law, that would be great!" Jiang Guangrong said thoughtfully.

"Pfft..." Jiang Guangrong almost spat out the tea in his mouth, "Don’t talk nonsense, kid!"

"Brother, do you think Sister Xueyun is not good?" Jiang Guang tilted his head and asked.

"Of course not, but there are some things you’re too young to understand..." Jiang Guangrong sighed.

"Is it because of Yan Yan Yan?"

Jiang Guangrong remained silent.

"Brother, I’m not young. I know some things, but Sister Yanyan is already married. Last year, when Xueyun took me shopping, we ran into her on the street. I politely greeted her, but she was not friendly. You guys are like this. Big brother, you’ve suffered for so many years..."

"Alright!" Jiang Guangrong interrupted loudly.

Jiang Guangrong lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Sorry, Guang, I..."

"It’s okay, brother. I just don’t want you to live so hard. Don’t miss the people around you because of someone impossible. I think Sister Xueyun is great. She’s easygoing and beautiful."

Jiang Guangrong shook his head and smiled helplessly: "You’re still a kid. You have a lot of emotions. You know what I’m doing. It’s no use to you. I’m sorry to Yan Yan. You should be concerned about your studies. If you abandon your studies, I won’t know how to deal with our parents below."

"I understand!" Jiang Guangrong stuck his tongue out.

Jiang Guangrong shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, Jiang Guangrong’s phone suddenly rang. Jiang Guangrong looked at the phone; it was an unfamiliar number.

Jiang Guangrong answered the call without hesitation, but didn’t speak after connecting.

"Mr. Jiang?" A man’s voice came through.

Jiang Guangrong recognized Xiao Zheng’s voice; he was tied up by him just yesterday. Jiang Guangrong chuckled: "It’s Police Officer Xiao, what’s up?"

"Haha, quickly go to the main entrance of the Telecom Building. If you arrive late, you won’t be able to laugh!"

Jiang Guangrong frowned: "What do you mean?"

"After you tied me up yesterday, the Xingwu Gang suddenly moved and killed several Revitalization Association people. Wu Feng is very angry. Coincidentally, he found out Zheng Xueyun was passing by the Telecom Building today. Wu Feng has ambushed over 20 people there. If you’re late, your Miss Zheng will be killed by the Revitalization Association people!" Xiao Zheng laughed coldly.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Guangrong asked: "Why?"

Xiao Zheng laughed and explained: "After what happened yesterday, can I escape from your grasp? I’m a smart person. I’m tied to your ship now. It’s better to show my sincerity and tell you what I know rather than wait for you to come after me later!"

Jiang Guangrong didn’t speak. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slammed his left hand against the table and then threw his wallet on it: "Guang, I have something to do. I’ll leave first. You can go back later directly!"

"Alright." Jiang Guangrong deliberately nodded.

Jiang Guangrong rushed to Zhong Baitao’s car, grabbed his phone, and dialed Zheng Xueyun’s number with his right hand, but no one answered. Realizing things were not simple, Jiang Guangrong immediately called Zhong Baitao’s number.

"What’s the matter, Guangrong?"

Jiang Guangrong stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped down the road like a flash of lightning: "Brother Botao, there’s trouble. Get Junkai to take people to the Telecom Building; the big lady may be in danger!"

"What? I’ll call Junkai right away!"

After Jiang Guangrong hung up the phone, he took a deep breath. Miss, you can’t have an accident!

Jiang Guangrong drove Zhong Botao’s car swiftly, and soon got caught by the police for severe speeding.

Jiang Guangrong quickly spotted a police car trailing his car through the rearview mirror. He glanced at his phone; it had been over ten minutes. The later he arrived, the more dangerous Zheng Xueyun would be.

Thinking of this, Jiang Guangrong continued to speed up, throwing off the police car behind him. As the police car saw Jiang Guangrong accelerating, it also increased its speed.

Minutes later, Jiang Guangrong noticed a traffic light intersection ahead. The red light was on at that moment, and many cars had stopped at the intersection waiting for the green light. Jiang Guangrong glanced at the rearview mirror again. The number of police cars increased to two. If blocked by the cars ahead, there wouldn’t be time to reach the Telecom Building.

Upon this thought, Jiang Guangrong sharply turned the steering wheel to the right, crashing into the roadside railing and rushing into the rightmost non-motorized lane.

Cyclists were so scared by Jiang Guangrong that they fell off their bikes. One shouted: "You’re gonna die!"

Jiang Guangrong laughed coldly and charged the car directly at the person.

The person closed his eyes in fear.

Jiang Guangrong’s car stopped about a meter away from the person, then accelerated again, the car rushing over the sidewalk, kicking up dust.

The person opened his eyes, touching his forehead, and stood up: "Damn..."

As soon as the person spoke, the two police cars blaring horns wildly closed on him. The person didn’t waste words and jumped straight onto the greenbelt.

The two police cars continued to chase Jiang Guangrong.

The person glanced back, confirming no more cars were coming, then finally raised his middle finger: "Damn, do you really think you’re filming a Hollywood blockbuster?"

Soon, Jiang Guangrong’s side news reached the ears of the Yanghe Public Security Sub-bureau head who was visiting the nearby community.

Director Zhao was furious, scolding the surrounding people: "For such a trivial matter, do I need to show up? What’s the use of having the support of the public security bureau?"

Other detectives lowered their heads, not daring to speak. Someone suspected to be closely related to Da Fang seemed to know a lot about the detective’s family. Moreover, someone suspected he was within the public security bureau. No one dared provoke such a person easily.

Seeing the detectives’ response, Director Zhao erupted in anger: "Set up roadblocks and stop him. I’ll meet him myself. I want to know what this guy wants to do!"

Upon hearing Director Zhao stepping forward in person, everyone sighed in relief.

At this moment, Jiang Guangrong was still racing toward the Telecom Building, with more and more police cars chasing him from behind, the count increasing to five.

Jiang Guangrong just curled his lips; in another ten minutes, he could reach the Telecom Building. The more detectives there were behind him, the better. He would be able to lead the Revitalization Association into the police station together, causing dozens of Revitalization Association members to suddenly enter the station, and the Xingwu Gang would take the opportunity to attack them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Guangrong continued accelerating.

Suddenly, Jiang Guangrong clearly saw ahead a series of roadblocks. He glanced sideways and found no escape route. Jiang Guangrong angrily slapped the steering wheel, forced to emergency-braking to a stop.

At this moment, a familiar figure led a group of detectives to the gate of Jiang Guangrong’s home.

Jiang Guangrong was stunned. He rolled down the window, grinning: "It’s Director Zhao. I wondered who was so powerful to seal off this road!"

Director Zhao stood at Jiang Guangrong’s car door, gazing expressionlessly at him: "Mr. Jiang, you seem to enjoy our city’s public security bureau detention center. Would you like to revisit it for a few hours?"

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