Chapter 1108: Subspace (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 1108 Subspace (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Allen is very grateful to Xu Chuan, which is why he likes to get along with him.
Compared with the wealthy people in America, Xu Chuan is more humane than his family.
He knew very well that when Xu Chuan took him to play, it was partly because he needed the connections of the Wayne family.
But now, as a film and television production investment company, they can completely kick him away.
With the company's relationship with the cable TV network, Marion Chapman can handle most things.
But Xu Chuan didn't do this. This was simply unbelievable in an environment where he had been educated on zero-sum games since childhood.
So the moved young master Allen said, "Brother, can't I really let my son be called Bell?"
"Get out of here..."
…
On the last day of October, Xu Chuan returned to the capital of China.
The weather here is pretty cool in autumn, but it will slowly cool down in a few days.
After he comes back, he will first go to the nursing home to visit Comrade Luo Jialing.
This sister is already familiar with the uncles and aunties in Xishan Sanatorium, but she may be just a broken person, and she likes it as much as she likes.
"Ronald, do you have a partner? I have a child about your age..."
As soon as Xu Chuan walked to the door of the ward, he heard someone saying this.
Oops, someone actually pried him on the head.
Then I heard Luo Jialing reply with a smile, "Okay, does he look handsome?"
Xu Chuan outside the door had a dark look on his face.
Then Luo Jialing saw him and jumped down from the hospital bed happily.
Well, it looks like she's recovering well.
Xu Chuan walked in and joked with a little old lady in the room, "Grandma Wu, you are not authentic."
Then he looked at Luo Jialing and said, "How dare you ask if he is handsome?"
The little old lady ignored him at all. She just smiled and said to Luo Jialing before going out, "Xiao Luo, please think about it. I can't guarantee anything else. At least our children will not be in two boats."
Damn, open it up close to your face.
Luo Jialing laughed so hard that she lay on the bed and couldn't breathe.
Xu Chuan just looked at each other, and then slowly laughed as well.
He just asked the doctor. Thanks to this woman's excellent physical fitness, she is recovering well and will be able to recover in a while.
"Did you see that? I can kick you at any time."
Xu Chuan immediately made a horrified expression, then hugged Luo Jialing's thigh and cried, "No, absolutely not, don't you love me anymore?"
A burst of snot and tears, which is really sad for the listener.
"Get out of here, it's so disgusting."
Luo Jialing kicked the opponent with her other leg. Sometimes she really couldn't keep up with this guy's brain.
The two quarreled for a while, and Luo Jialing finally pushed each other away.
"By the way, I want to tell you something."
Xu Chuan was half lying on her hospital bed, knowing what the other party wanted to say, "Do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"
"Well, I asked the doctor and he said there's nothing wrong with it. All that's left is rehabilitation training to restore physical strength."
Luo Jialing was not surprised that the other party could guess it. Just as she understood the other party, Xu Chuan also understood her.
Xu Chuan nodded, "Okay, I don't have any objections."
He knew very well that Luo Jialing, who had already improved, no longer wanted to stay here. Looking at these old men and women here every day, she was really stressed.
Luo Jialing was relieved when she heard that he agreed. She thought it would take a while.
Luo Jialing was very happy. She understood Xu Chuan's good intentions, but this place was really not suitable for her.
"I have asked my master to help me contact the rehabilitation center. The place is also very professional and the environment is good."
Xu Chuan nodded, "Xu Zhengyang, well, he is quite reliable most of the time."
"Yeah, so don't worry."
…
Xu Chuan got into his car after coming out of the nursing home, and Wan Yang was driving.
This guy got half a month's vacation after returning from Macau, and he happened to go back to the capital to visit his mother and brother Wan Fei.
"Boss, where are you going?" This guy was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of black sun protection sleeves on his arms, covering his flowery arms.
Xu Chuan scratched his hair and said, "I went to my grandpa's house. I'm already here. I can't justify not going back."
The car started and Xu Chuan sat in the back and chatted with the other party.
"How is your parents doing? It's time to go to junior high school."
Their little brat is now studying at an international school in Beijing, and Xu Chuan said that she will take care of all the exercises in the future.
From then on, the girl always looked at him with hatred that was inappropriate for her little friend's age.
"No, where is junior high school? There are still two years left."
Wan Yang sometimes doesn't understand his boss's childishness. Why does this guy like to give exercise books to children so much?
Xu Chuan was a little regretful. He thought Wan Changsheng was already in junior high school, so the test papers and other things could be arranged.
Just after driving on the Fourth Ring Road, the car stopped.
Xu Chuan glanced at the seven or eight cars parked in front of him, blocking the road.
Hey, the traffic in Beijing, if it weren't for a driver, he would really rather ride a bicycle.
Xu Chuan leaned on his seat and prepared to close his eyes and rest his mind. He had been on a plane for almost thirty hours.
Fortunately, he doesn't like driving, which is the benefit of having a driver.
"Boss, there seems to be a quarrel up front."
Wan Yang said something and called Xu Chuan up.
"Then make a U-turn..." Young Master Xu was speechless.
Then he saw that the cars behind him were blocked in a row.
"Fuck, hurry up and persuade them."
Xu Chuan was speechless. This kind of two-lane road was basically blocked whenever there was an accident.
And it doesn't look like there was any accident, so why bother.
Wan Yang unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, took off the sleeves on his arms, and walked towards the two parties arguing in front.
Under normal circumstances, seeing the scar on his face and these two flowery arms, most people would be intimidated.
In the past, Xu Chuan would definitely join in the fun, but now it's hard for him to show up. He will definitely become the center of attention when he gets off the bus.
But this time Wan Yang seemed to have no effect.
Xu Chuan held his chin and looked at the growing number of passers-by in front and the growing number of cars behind him. Then he took out his sunglasses and baseball cap from his bag, and thought about putting on a mask as well. Push the door, get out of the car and walk towards the front.
In all conscience, he really had no intention of causing trouble.
"You can't park the driver's car here either!"
Wan Yang stopped in front of a young man who was the driver of another parked car.
The cause of the congestion was a Volkswagen with a black license plate.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you if you find a black guy with tattoos? Do you believe it or not? I'm going to find someone to arrest you right now."
The Volkswagen driver sat in the car without getting out and pointed at Wan Yang and the young man without being polite at all.
Wan Yang turned around and looked at the other person indifferently. The intersection of their eyes made the driver tremble. He was really planning to call the police now. This man looked like he was carrying several murder cases.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Chuan walked over, looked at the location and license plate number of the Volkswagen, and said to the driver, "Okay, let's leave quickly. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Judging from the first three digits, it should not be from a historical museum, but from an international organization.
It’s not a big deal. Wouldn’t it be over if you leave? Smartphones have become more common now, and many people take out their mobile phones to take videos, which would have a negative impact if they were actually posted online.
He really means well, Xu Chuan still has to maintain the face of the system.
But at this time, the window in the back seat was pulled down, and a middle-aged woman in her fifties pointed at Xu Chuan as if she had taken the wrong medicine, "Didn't your mother teach you that this is a museum car? Do you know what it is?" Hand over…”
Before the other party finished speaking, Xu Chuan's hand reacted much faster than his brain, and he slapped him directly.
He called the woman behind her directly onto the seat, and a poodle squatted beside the seat, licking her face affectionately.
The people around him seemed to be stunned following his actions. Wan Yang covered his face and thought that this was going to be troublesome.
Xu Chuan glanced at his hand, um, it was a conditioned reflex.
"Hey, you dare to hit someone?"
The driver opened the door and wanted to get out and fight Xu Chuan. Wan Yang stepped forward and kicked the door, catching the other person's calf.
"Ahh~~" It was probably quite painful to hear the other party cry.
Xu Chuan and Wan Yang looked at each other, and the two immediately had a tacit understanding and took things a step further.
He immediately took off the disguise from his face, and other passers-by immediately recognized him.
"Oh, this isn't..."
Master Xu's popularity has rapidly expanded with previous variety shows and Natu's cartoons, and there are many of his fans among these passers-by.
"Which country's history museum are you from? Do you still think that this was a hundred years ago, and foreigners could still walk across the borders of China?"
Xu Chuan spoke loudly and righteously, and a group of onlookers who didn't know what he was talking about immediately responded loudly to his words.
Xu Chuan opened the rear door and dragged the woman out. Wan Yang treated the driver in the same way.
Throwing the two people to the side of the road, Xu Chuan stood in front of the Volkswagen car and shouted to the crowd around him, "Are there any men from Sijiucheng? Come with me and overturn his car... If something happens, I will carry it." ”
The incited onlookers immediately shouted loudly...
When Uncle Jingcha arrived, everyone had dispersed. The Volkswagen was overturned and fell on the roadside. Xu Chuan was squatting aside and playing with the poodle.
"Oh, isn't this Officer Zhong?"
Xu Chuan saw an acquaintance get out of the car, Zhong Miaomiao's father, another Brother Long.
Zhong Wen was a little surprised when he saw Xu Chuan, but after seeing the situation at the scene, he immediately felt a headache.
Having worked as a Jing Cha in the capital for half his life, he can roughly recognize these departments and people in the system.
He knows who is not easy to mess with and who will cause trouble.
And the one in front of me is among the most troublesome group.
Zhong Wen sighed, and first glanced at the overturned Volkswagen. If it weren't for the center telling them that there was an incident here, he would have thought it was a traffic accident.
"Chuan'er, what's wrong?" Zhong Min asked. The license plate on the car should be from an international organization.
This sentence made Xu Chuan laugh straight away. Brother Long, who is a Beijing film expert, was so happy.
Zhong Min did not wait for the answer. A middle-aged woman cried and rushed over, "Comrade Jingcha, you are here. These unscrupulous people overturned my car."
"He also beat me, look at the blood."
The woman raised her face, revealing a face full of snot and blood.
"Also, my husband's legs were broken by them."
There was a man lying half-lying on the roadside, hugging his legs and wailing. There were also bored busybodies imitating his voice on the roadside, which was quite lively.
Zhong Min supported the person and looked at Xu Chuan, who spread his hands.
What is this? I really forgot to look at the almanac when I went out today.
What Zhong Min can do is take all these people back.
Then they burst into laughter, "Why did you bring him back?"
Is this a troublemaker that one of them, Fenju, can afford to offend?
If Master Xu knew about it, he would definitely scold him. What the **** does it matter to him?
Zhong Min was also helpless, "Ju Chang, I have no other choice. There were many onlookers at the time, and the impact was too bad."
He glanced at the crying woman outside the office and Xu Chuan, who looked confident, and then looked at his boss with the same headache, "Ju Chang, what should I do?"
What to do, there is nothing we can do.
However, the procedures that need to be followed still need to be followed, and the records must be done. Anyway, if you follow the procedures, no one can say anything.
"I thought they were assassins who came to kill me. You should know that I was assassinated in New York."
"So, the actions in self-defense were a bit excessive."
"And she dared to mention my mother. You know my mother passed away early. Now I wonder if she had anything to do with this person..."
"Also, she said that she is from the subspace. I think she should be purified as soon as possible."
Xu Chuan gave full play to his professional skills and talked nonsense.
Zhong Min rubbed his forehead, and Xiao Jing, who was sitting aside and recording, looked at him, meaning, should I write this up?
Zhong Min nodded, then looked at Xu Chuan and said, "That is Asia Pacific, not subspace."
They completed the transcript in less than half an hour.
"Just stay patient for now."
Zhong Min took the transcript and the little policeman and walked out of the room. Young Master Xu himself laughed so much that he wanted to roll over.
I entered the police station on the first day after returning to China. This... was so interesting.
Just wait, how could it be possible? He stood up and pulled the door handle, unlocking it.
Opening the door, Xu Chuan grinned as he looked at the busy office area outside.
He leaned against the door frame, waved to Zhong Min who was checking the records, and then put on his Jinmen accent, "Officer Zhong, isn't our police officer the head of the police station at noon?"
Everyone looked at him. Zhong Min raised his head speechlessly and said to himself, "Do you want me to give you a compliment?"
Seeing that he had no reaction, Xu Chuan continued, "Then why don't you buy me two sets of pancakes and fruits?"
Zhong Min couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the pen on the table, "Don't think I haven't heard this cross talk..."