The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 264: Obtained Effortlessly_1

Chapter 264: Chapter 264: Obtained Effortlessly_1

Zhang Xian dodged Mo Shaoyun’s gaze, first collecting his Ferrari from the KTV, then drove to the Rose Garden.

When he was arrested, he left directly from the KTV, leaving his car parked there untouched. Naturally, he had to come get it after he got out.

"Zhang... Zhang Xian?"

The door was opened by Duan Hong. Seeing Zhang Xian, she was somewhat confused, "Where have you been? Couldn’t find you and couldn’t reach you."

"Ran into some trouble." Zhang Xian smirked, asking: "Why? Elder Sister Hong, did you miss me?"

Duan Hong laughed softly, saying: "A little."

Zhang Xian raised an eyebrow, puckering his lips, saying, "Come, give me a kiss."

Duan Hong quickly backed away, pointing at the living room sofa with her lips, "Elder Sister Yulan is over there, behave yourself."

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and after walking swiftly into the living room, he chuckled, "Elder Sister Yulan, it’s been a while, did you miss me?"

"Huh!" Wen Yulan heard Zhang Xian’s voice, and instinctively stood up from the sofa.

Yueyue jumped down from the sofa and threw herself into Zhang Xian’s arms, "Dad, where have you been? You didn’t come to play with me, and I was so bored."

"Haha..." Zhang Xian picked up Yueyue and laughed, "You know about boredom? Don’t you have your mom and Aunty Hong?"

Yueyue pouted, "I like playing with Daddy."

Zhang Xian pinched Yueyue’s little nose, adding, "You little missy, saying things like this your mother and Aunt Hong will be heartbroken."

Yueyue stole a glance at Wen Yulan and Duan Hong, and dared not speak.

Zhang Xian holding Yueyue, walked to the sofa, asking, "Elder Sister Yulan, do we have food at home? I’m hungry."

"Didn’t you eat?" Wen Yulan asked.

"Almost." Zhang Xian nodded.

When he got out of the police station, he did have some food. But the meals there were disappointing. He was merely having a bowl of rice each meal and had been feeling aggrieved for some time.

"I’ll go make you some." Wen Yulan got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Duan Hong gave Zhang Xian a look, asking, "What were you doing outside? You didn’t even eat."

Zhang Xian replied, "Elder Sister Hong, I’m a busy man!"

Duan Hong smirked, "Indeed, you are always busy dealing with beauties."

"Isn’t that so?" Laughed Zhang Xian, pinching Duan Hong’s buttock before heading towards the kitchen, "Elder Sister Yulan, is the food ready yet?"

Wen Yulan froze for a moment, then scolded, "Zhang Xian, are you sick? I’ve just started. How could you expect it to be done already?"

Patting her bottom, Zhang Xian laughed, "I’m famished now. It’s been a while since Elder Sister Yulan cooked. I miss your cooking."

"Ah..." Wen Yulan stepped back, "Did you appreciate my cooking that much in the past?"

Zhang Xian said, "Wasn’t I ignorant before? After tasting Sister Yulan’s cooking, I truly realized that it surpasses all the world’s foods!"

Wen Yulan glared at Zhang Xian, "Don’t sweet-talk me."

Stepping towards her, Zhang Xian gave her bottom another pat, "Elder Sister Yulan, your bottom is so perky. And it’s so firm, slapping it could bounce my hand."

"Ah..." Wen Yulan screamed, holding the kitchen knife, "Dammit, Zhang Xian, if you continue like this, I... I will chop you."

Zhang Xian hurriedly backed off, "You carry on, I won’t bother you anymore."

Wen Yulan gave Zhang Xian a stern look, then picked up a brush to scrub the pot, "It’s not time for dining yet! Wait outside. If you’re still bothering me, go out to eat."

...

After dinner, Zhang Xian got into his Ferrari and drove away, intending to meet with the deputy director of the Land Resources Bureau.

He believes that Qian Bo is not the kind to embezzle. Last time at the police station, Qian Bo said that the main problem was the deputy director of the Land Resources Bureau. He wanted to see what sort of person this was.

"Hmm? What’s going on?"

As he passed a police substation, Zhang Xian inadvertently glanced over and saw two policemen pushing and nudging an old lady.

Hesitating for a moment, he swung the car around and drove into the police substation.

If he hadn’t encountered the situation, it would be fine, but since he did, he had to intervene. As a people’s police, how dare they treat an old lady like this? Did they deserve to wear the police uniform?

"Go, go, go..."

A policeman saw a Ferrari driving in, looking surprised.

But he didn’t stop pushing the old woman, menacingly threatening: "Come again, and I’ll break your legs."

"What are you doing?" After getting out of the Ferrari, Zhang Xian pushed the policeman, causing him to stagger backwards, "Is an old lady getting in your way? How dare you bully her?"

"You... who are you?" The cop looked furious.

If it weren’t for the guy driving a Ferrari, he would have already rushed to punch them, instead of hesitating like this.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Xian glared at the policeman and asked the old lady, "Granny, are you alright? Did you hurt yourself anywhere?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "Young man, thank you, I’m fine."

After making sure the old lady was unscathed, Zhang Xian asked, "Why are you here, and why were those guys pushing you around?"

The old lady said: "I... I came to report to the police. I’ve come many times, but they don’t let me in."

Zhang Xian frowned and asked, "Why were you reporting to the police?"

"I... I..." The old lady began to sob, "My poor son was beaten into a vegetative state, and we have no place to argue our case, I... I..."

"What’s the situation?" The frown on Zhang Xian’s forehead grew more pronounced, "Could you please explain it to me in detail?"

The old lady wiped her tears and said: "Two months ago, people suddenly wanted to build an industrial zone where we live. They bought our land. Normally, we, as ordinary people, would support government policies and development, but this time the government went too far. Our land might not be in a prime location, but it’s worth something. They only offered us twenty thousand yuan as demolition compensation..."

"We gave up our house and for what? What can we do with just twenty thousand yuan? They did not arrange for a new residence, where are we supposed to live? Forget about the house, even the value of the land itself is worth much more than that. At that time, we disagreed, no matter what they said we did not agree. Later, they even called thugs to wreak havoc, and turned my son into a vegetable."

"I have come to the Public Security Bureau more than once because of this matter, but no one cares, and every time they kick me out."

The two policemen were just following orders and didn’t know the whole story.

As the old woman’s words increasingly leaned against them, they became irritated, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Shut up, old woman, what the hell are you talking about?"

The old woman replied, "I speak the truth."

A twitch appeared at the corner of Zhang Xian’s mouth as he pointed at the policeman and said, "You shut your mouth! If you continue talking nonsense, I’ll slap you."

"You..." The policeman was furious, but he didn’t dare to mess with Zhang Xian. The guy drives a Ferrari, after all!

The other policeman also hesitated about Zhang Xian’s identity and quickly ran inside.

Niu Dahai quickly rushed out soon after.

His subordinates reported there’s someone causing trouble in his Ferrari, so he had to take it seriously. No one who can afford a Ferrari isn’t a heavyweight, they can all be a real pain in the ass.

At the door, upon seeing Zhang Xian, he was taken aback at first, then quickly moved forward with a smile, "This... is this not Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Xian chucked, "Director Niu, your ’Mr. Zhang’ is much too flattering."

Niu Dahai chuckled nervously, "Oh, no, no."

Originally, he and Zhang Xian had been on bad terms, even to the point of being enemies, even though they hadn’t directly clashed.

After the incident last time, now that Tan Yaowei is being monitored, Niu Daihai suddenly felt like Tan Yaowei had lost a victory in his grasp, and in the end, he would definitely lose.

Look, as soon as he sees Zhang Xian, he starts laughing, performing a complete one-eighty from his previous attitude.

Zhang Xian shot him a cold smile, "The old lady just said that you all repeatedly obstructed her from making a report. Is it true? Isn’t this a public security bureau? Don’t you allow citizens to report crimes?"

"This..." Director Niu stammered without saying a word.

Naturally, he would not stop an old lady for no reason, but he had received orders from above, and they were personally issued by Tan Yaowei.

Now that Tan Yaowei is in a weak position, the higher-ups from the province are clearly favoring Qian Bo. Although Tan Yaowei also holds some sway in the province, it’s not as strong as Qian Bo’s.

Of course, he’s not sure who will be victorious in the end, but he feels that Qian Bo has a better chance of coming out on top.

Without knowing the results, being polite to Zhang Xian is the biggest concession he can make. Any further means switching over to Qian Bo’s side.

At this crucial juncture, taking a firm stand on either side is a gamble. He thinks it’s best to remain neutral.

Zhang Xian exclaimed, "What are you stammering for?"

Niu Dahai laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Zhang, I’m not very clear about this incident myself, only that it’s an order from above."

"Which higher-ups?" Zhang Xian asked.

Niu Dahai laughed, "This... this order came directly from Mayor Tan."

"Tan Yaowei?" Zhang Xian was taken aback, then he let out a cold laugh. It’s truly said that you’ll find what you need without even looking. Sometimes good deeds do get rewarded.

Niu Dahai wished Zhang Xian a glance, a bitter smile appeared on his face. By exposing Mayor Tan, he had essentially committed treason. However, he had to spill the beans about this matter, otherwise he would have to face investigation.

"Tan Yaowei has dug his own grave this time." Zhang Xian chuckled, then looked at the old lady, "Granny let me take you home first!"

The old lady looked at Zhang Xian and asked, "Young man, can... can you help me?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Granny, don’t worry. Now that I know, I’ll definitely help you. Just go home and wait for the news."

The old lady kept thanking him, "Young man, you are such a good person!"

"Am I a good person?" Zhang Xian laughed grimly.

He did not deny that he had sympathy, but he did not consider himself a good person. As the saying goes, good guys don’t live long.