Early the next morning.

After a few people had breakfast, they went to work in the steel rolling mill.

As soon as I returned to the office and sat down, the phone rang.

"Hello……"

As soon as Yang Jun picked up the phone, his head was immediately buzzing.

"Hey, home country?"

The voice sounded familiar to Yang Jun, and it also had a strong Shanxi accent.

Suddenly I remembered that the person on the other end of the phone was Yang Anguo's father-in-law, Ma Canpao.

This horse cannon is no nonsense. It can deafen people through the phone. If they talk to each other face to face, it may directly knock people out.

Yang Jun frowned and held the microphone further away.

"Hello, I'm the leader of Yang Anguo. What can I do for you?"

"Ah..." A scream came from the other end of the phone, although there was silence for a while.

"Leader... Hello, I am An Guo's father-in-law. Please tell An Guo that his third brother will arrive this afternoon and ask him to pick him up at the train station."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will tell Yang Anguo." Yang Jun responded.

In terms of seniority, Ma Dapao can be considered his elder. If Yang Gui had not come to work in Sijiucheng, he might have been digging for food in that small mountain village.

Yang Jun has an inexplicable feeling of closeness to the people in his hometown.

Especially the strong local accent reminded him vaguely of his father's voice and appearance.

"Thank you then, leader."

Ma Dapao seemed to be afraid of Yang Jun's leadership status, so his tone of voice dropped a bit.

After hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

The call came from the doorman, saying that someone from the Jinshuiqiao Subdistrict Office was looking for me at the door.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

Jinshuiqiao Subdistrict Office?

He didn't remember any interactions with people from the subdistrict office. He only knew Yu Qianjin, who was the director of the subdistrict office.

However, he still informed the doorman to bring the person in.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun sat alone at his desk.

He wondered what the people from the street office wanted to do with him.

He was thinking about various possibilities and countermeasures in his mind.

This is a habit he has developed over the years. He never fights an unprepared battle. He thinks carefully and considers the possibilities of all things happening, so that he can be invincible.

after awhile.

The people from the security department led people over.

"Please come in."

Yang Jun sat at his desk and responded.

"Report to the director, bring the guests." A person from the security department saluted Yang Jun.

Yang Jun returned a military salute.

"Go to work first."

"yes!"

The person from the security department responded and left.

Yang Jun looked at the sudden visitor and found that he was his neighbor Yu Qianjin.

He quickly stood up and walked over.

"Director Yu, please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

Yu Qianjin also had a smile on his face, walked two steps quickly, held Yang Jun's hand and said politely,

"Brother Yang, we don't want to hold official positions today. If you don't mind, just call me brother."

Yang Jun still had a smile on his face and pulled his hand back without leaving a trace.

"Then...I'll take care of you, brother Yu."

The two sat down and Yang Jun made him a cup of tea.

Yang Jun looked at him with a hint of sadness between his brows, as if he had something to ask of him.

Observing words and emotions is his most basic skill. Before two people talk about something, they must clarify the priorities.

You can analyze the purpose of his coming here from his expression and movements. Does he have something to ask for? Or does he have business matters?

With this premise in mind, what attitude can he adopt in the subsequent conversation?

Yu Qianjin was holding the teacup and blowing hot air, frowning, as if thinking about how to speak.

When Yang Jun saw that he was silent, he was not in a hurry to ask him why he was here. Anyway, he was the one who was anxious.

after awhile.

As expected, Yu Qianjin couldn't sit still anymore. He took out a bulging handkerchief from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Then it was opened little by little, and there were two large yellow croakers inside.

"Brother Yang, please don't beat around the bush. I beg you to be noble and let my son go."

"Brother Yu, what are you doing? We are neighbors. If you have anything to say, just say it. You have confused me. I don't know your son. Why should I let your son go?"

Yang Jun was confused by his sudden move, not to mention that he mentioned his son just now. He thought about it carefully and found that he had never known any boy named Yu.

Yu Qianjin blushed and said, "Brother, last night, my son and the others offended my younger siblings. I am here to apologize to you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It turns out that Yu Qianjin came here about his son.

His son's name is Yu Xiaoguang, the bald man who was called boss last night, and the leader of their group.

"Brother Yu, what do you want me to do?" Yang Jun said thoughtfully.

When Yu Qianjin heard this, he immediately said happily: "As long as Brother Yang goes to the police station to withdraw the case, just say that you are joking and there is no robbery."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened and he said: "Withdraw the case? Are you joking? Brother Yu, do you think this is just playing house?"

"This matter has already alerted the police station, let alone a shooting. You tell me this is a joke? You treat me as a fool, and you treat the people at the police station as fools."

Yang Jun was naturally unwilling to withdraw the case. If he hadn't appeared in time, the gang of boys might have done something more extreme to Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan. Now that his son had gone in, he ran over to plead for mercy, saying it was just a joke.

I don’t know if Yu Qianjin has lost his mind because of his sharpness, or if his IQ is not up to par, and he still asked the victim to withdraw the case?

I want to eat shit.

Even if Yang Jun agrees to withdraw the case, do you think it can be withdrawn?

Don't treat people like fools. What happened yesterday was witnessed by people. A group of people were kneeling on the roadside with guns pointed at them and took off their clothes. More than a dozen people were scared to death. You and others

The people at the police station explained that it was a joke.

Do you think people are fools?

Besides, Yang Jun is not a fool. If he wants to withdraw the case, will they accuse him of false charges? At that time, they will also charge him with indiscriminate use of guns.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun does not want to shoot himself in the foot.

"Brother Yang, please be kind to me. I only have a son like Xiaoguang. He is the sole heir of the third generation of my Yu family. He is the only one."

Yu Qianjin knelt down to him at the end.

Yang Jun stood up, returned to his desk and sat down, saying with a cold face,

"Director Yu, you are also a cadre, how can you do something that does not distinguish between public and private matters?"

Yang Jun pointed to the door of the office: "Please go out now. As for your son's matter, leave it to the police station to handle it impartially. If a person makes a mistake, there must be a price for punishment."

When Yu Qianjin saw Yang Jun's determined look, he slowly got up from the ground.

A glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, staring at Yang Jundao,

"Deputy Director Yang, there is no room for negotiation on this matter?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately sneered. He had seen too many people like Yu Qianjin. Once they failed to achieve their goals, they immediately turned against each other and now they dared to threaten him.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I only have one son. If he goes in, I have nothing to care about."

Yang Jun snorted coldly and said: "Okay, very good, Director Yu, let's each use our own methods."

Yang Jun had a sneer on his face. He didn't believe that a person who couldn't even fish out his son would pose any threat to him.
To be continued...