The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 82: Showing you the Fruit Picture_1

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Showing you the Fruit Picture_1

Qian Duoduo drove from the First City Hospital to the City Public Security Bureau at breakneck speed, effectively cutting down nearly ten minutes of driving time.

After the Cadillac came to a halt, Sun Haoran pushed open the car door and walked straight towards the building.

Qian Duoduo followed closely with an anxious expression on her face.

If she had known that Zhang Xian was the saviour for her grandfather, despite her irritation and disagreement, she wouldn’t have locked him up. This time, she had quite literally shot herself in the foot.

"Hmm? Why isn’t there a single person in the lobby?" Sun Haoran wondered.

Qian Duoduo was thought the same. Shouldn’t Director Zheng and the others be waiting at the entrance at this time?

"Let’s go directly to the director’s office." Sun Haoran said, his face grim.

Clearly, he had a very bad impression of the Tiandu City Public Security Bureau. The lobby was void of any attendant during working hours. What were they all doing?

"Okay, the director’s office is upstairs, I’ll take you there." Qian Duoduo, being a former criminal policeman, was well accustomed to the layout of the Public Security Bureau. After being shot in a criminal pursuit operation that ended up scaring Qian Bo, she was sternly transferred to the traffic police team, no matter how much she begged or threw tantrums. She had become an honourable traffic policewoman.

They walked quickly, and soon reached the director’s office.

The moment the office door was pushed open, Qian Duoduo and Sun Haoran were shocked.

At this moment, the director’s office was teeming with activity, the air was filled with a tantalizing aroma. Quite a few uniformed police officers were standing around the office table, chattering, with obsequious smiles on their faces. Even Zheng Youhua was involved, vigorously waving a book to cool off. Despite being drenched in sweat, he didn’t stop at all.

Zhang Xian was leaning on the office table with one hand, and holding a chopstick with another, eating voraciously, like an ancient emperor.

"Ahem..." Unable to watch any longer, Sun Haoran cleared his throat and asked, "Who among you is the director? Can someone explain to me what is going on?"

As soon as he said this, the busyness in the office came to an abrupt halt.

When Zheng Youhua saw Sun Haoran, he was first stunned, then quickly changed his expression, hastened over to him with a smile, "Sec...Secretary Sun, you...you’re here? Please come in, please come in..."

"You’re the director? You sure have a big sense of authority!" Sun Haoran said coldly.

He knew about Qian Duoduo’s call and had approved it, but the treatment he received was far from satisfactory. Although he wasn’t the kind of person who valued pomp and ceremony, he was, after all, the provincial party committee secretary visiting the local Public Security Bureau. There should have been someone to greet him. If not a grand welcome with drumbeats, at least a representative should have come to guide him in, right?

"Secretary Sun, we...we were just preparing to go out to greet you!" Zheng Youhua knew that Sun Haoran was very displeased, but there was nothing he could do.

With Zhang Xian refusing to get up from his seat, what could he do? Not receiving Secretary Sun was merely a reception issue. Offending Zhang Xian would be a matter of discipline.

All along, Sun Haoran had been knownn for his integrity and straightforwardness. He didn’t believe that he would cause trouble for him, a bureau chief, over such a minor issue.

But, if Zhang Xian became unhappy and accidentally spilled the beans, they all would be finished. Sun Haoran was famous for being single-minded and only talking about work, not emotions.

"I can’t believe you guys." Qian Duoduo looked at them with disdain.

Zheng Youhua looked at Qian Duoduo, and his smile was extremely awkward. Although he was the director, he was actually at a disadvantage in front of Qian Duoduo.

"Oh, isn’t this little Duoduo?" Zhang Xian sat in the director’s office chair and sneered coldly.

Qian Duoduo was conflicted at Zhang Xian’s cold laughter. From the current situation, it seemed that Zhang Xian already knew everything. Inviting Zhang Xian to the hospital was not going to be easy.

"Young Lad Zhang, you seem to be having a good time!" Sun Haoran’s cold-face quickly melted at the sight of Zhang Xian, replacing it with a kind smile.

"Of course, all thanks to you." Zhang Xian picked up a piece of meat with his chopstick, munching on it, he shouted angrily, "Why did everyone stop? I am feeling hot!"

Zheng Youhua was taken aback, he quickly scurried over to Zhang Xian, waving the book vigorously to fan him.

At the same time, he felt an upheaval inside. Just who was Zhang Xian backed by? Standing in front of him was the Provincial Party Secretary! With a dignified Secretary standing, how dare Zhang Xian remain seated? Initially, he thought that Zhang Xian was backed by Secretary Qian, as Secretary Qian and Secretary Sun had always had a close relationship. Now it seemed that it wasn’t entirely the case. Zhang Xian was really something!

"Young Lad Zhang, could we have a word?" Sun Haoran gave a wry smile and asked with a friendly grin.

"Wait, I haven’t finished eating." Zhang Xian declined.

Zheng Youhua trembled, and the book he was using to fan Zhang Xian almost dropped to the floor in fear.

Could this guy get any more audacious? He actually asked the Provincial Party Secretary to wait for him? Moreover, it seemed that Secretary Sun didn’t have any objections, he was smiling.

The other police officers were also stunned by Zhang Xian’s audacity. Earlier, they had engaged in a fight with the man who even made the Provincial Secretary tremble! Wasn’t that just seeking death?

Fortunately, Zhang Xian didn’t seem to be a petty person. Otherwise, they would all be done for.

"Zhang Xian, how much longer do you need? My grandfather is still waiting at the hospital!" Qian Duoduo pouted, looking at the happily eating Zhang Xian with dissatisfaction.

"Why does your grandfather need me?" Zhang Xian glanced at Qian Duoduo with confusion, then lowered his head and continued to eat. "I can’t go now, I still have to be detained for about ten days to half a month!"

Zheng Youhua started trembling again. Just one hour of Zhang Xian’s presence had felt like hell, what would happen if he stayed for ten days or half a month? Wouldn’t that be the death of him?

No, he absolutely couldn’t let Zhang Xian stay, this guy was a living curse.

With that thought, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Young Lad Zhang, there’s no need for you to be arrested. The previous incident was a misunderstanding. Even if you drive useless vehicles on the road, we can only confiscate your vehicle."

"Really?" Zhang Xian scoffed coldly, then asked Zheng Youhua, "Are you suggesting this is an abuse of power?"

"No... not... I..." Zheng Youhua was taken aback.

Seeing Zhang Xian’s icy smile, he wisely chose to keep quiet because clearly, in this situation, he, the director, was completely unqualified to make any comments.

"Zhang Xian, what do you mean by that?" Qian Duoduo, hands on hips, asked in anger.

"What do you mean? I’m just staying here quietly, aren’t I? What else do you want me to do?" Zhang Xian replied with a smirk.

"My grandfather is still in the hospital waiting for your treatment! Get up," Qian Duoduo walked over and tugged at Zhang Xian, trying hard to pull him up, but he remained unmoved.

Sitting in the chair, Zhang Xian was like a rooted tree, immovable.

"Ahem..." Sun Haoran coughed and laughed: "Zhang Xian, you’re supposed to be a full-grown man, how can you argue with a young girl?"

"You can consider me a woman, it doesn’t matter to me." Zhang Xian still sat there, his face thick as a brick.

Sun Haoran was stumped. How could this fellow be so stubborn? Wasn’t he a provincial secretary? Couldn’t Zhang Xian show respect to him, a high-ranking officer, and go to the hospital with them?

"You... you really won’t stand up?" Qian Duoduo asked, starting to tremble with anger as she found him unmovable.

"I could stand up actually. But you bumped into me earlier. My back hurts and I don’t want to walk! Unless... you give me a massage to soothe my muscles."

"What? You want me to massage you? Who do you think you are?" Qian Duoduo jumped up in anger.

"Well, I didn’t force you. Why are you so excited?" Zhang Xian curled his lips: "If you don’t, someone else will."

Sun Haoran could see the situation clearly. Zhang Xian was planning to seize this opportunity to take revenge on Qian Duoduo, so he signaled her to play along.

Left with no other options, Qian Duoduo went behind Zhang Xian and started massaging with strong pressure.

"Ouch! Are you helping me massage or trying to kill me? Is that how you massage?" Zhang Xian grimaced, "Don’t you know what ’gentle’ means?"

Qian Duoduo promptly changed to a lighter touch, becoming very gentle and ladylike. However, her inner rage was still burning fiercely.

"Hmm, that’s more like it." Zhang Xian nodded approvingly, starting to enjoy himself.

And this enjoyment lasted for a full hour, during which he didn’t speak or even open his eyes. If not for the occasional movements, anyone would think he had fallen asleep.

After massaging for an hour, Qian Duoduo’s hand hurt terribly. She pouted and asked, "Zhang Xian, how long do you want me to massage you before you get up?"

"Old Man Sun, you’re friends with Old Man Qian. Is this how their family invites people?" Opening his eyes, Zhang Xian looked at the already seated Sun Haoran and continued, "If their household always treats guests so forcefully, I’ll just settle for it and tag along with you, since this seems to be how the Qian family does things. But if that’s not the case, I won’t be going there today."

Sun Haoran, who had now witnessed Zhang Xian’s capabilities, had no choice but to signal once more to Qian Duoduo.

After gritting her teeth, Qian Duoduo shook Zhang Xian’s shoulder and said, "Brother Zhang Xian, just come with me, please!"

"Wow, you can actually act charmingly?" Zhang Xian widened his eyes in surprise.

His impression of Qian Duoduo had always been that of a strong woman. Though not as extreme as Zhu Qing, who had a tendency towards violence, she wasn’t far off.

At this moment, she was blinking her big eyes incessantly, her long eyelashes quivering slightly on her fair and beautiful face, which showed a hint of shyness. She was wriggling nervously, like a girl next door.

Her shy expression combined with crossed arms in her police uniform, made her look majestic yet cutie, creating a unique appeal.

"I know Brother Zhang Xian is the best, come with me to see my grandfather, please!" Qian Duoduo continued to blink her eyes at Zhang Xian, making herself look irresistibly cute.

"Umm..." Zhang Xian was slightly moved, but that feeling vanished in the blink of an eye. He didn’t plan to let Qian Duoduo off that easily, "I’d rather not, I’m scared."

"It’s okay, I promise I won’t arrest you." Qian Duoduo continuously shook Zhang Xian.

"Not going, a man like me, once I say no, I mean it." Zhang Xian pouted and leaned back in his chair to relax.

"You..." Qian Duoduo was deeply annoyed. She was already at her wit’s end, and Zhang Xian was still ignoring her completely.

her eyes swiftly moving, she suddenly leaned down, whispering softly in Zhang Xian’s ear, "Brother Zhang Xian, if you can cure my grandfather, I’ll show you my private photos."