Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

"Besides, you are Jianjun's mentor after all. It is said that a teacher for a day is a father for life..."

"As your juniors, isn't it only right that we buy you a massage chair?"

Wang Shouyi was speechless.

Zhou Hui was practically his daughter-in-law. Now that she had lost her official position, she had become an elder, and he didn't know how to start a conversation with her.

"Oh, just keep it."

The old woman patted the director on the shoulder with a smile: "The two kids came over so early in the morning, just for this little thing, didn't they?"

“Master’s wife, that’s really not it.”

Since the conversation had progressed this far, Cao Jianjun glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "I won't hide it from you anymore..."

"Today, Zhou Hui and her colleagues at the institute prepared a retirement banquet for the institute director."

"It's all thanks to everyone at the Hongyun Hotel in Balihe."

If gifting a massage chair was supposed to be a pleasant surprise for the elderly couple, the so-called retirement banquet has now turned into a shock.

The director, holding the child in both arms, was dumbfounded, looking left and right.

"Director, this wasn't just my idea."

Cao Jianjun quickly explained, "It was raised by Director Cheng, Director Gao, and Li Dawei together through crowdfunding."

"It's just that they have to work today, so they can only go over at lunchtime..."

"So, Zhou Hui and I came to inform you today."

The elderly couple were a bit bewildered by this unexpected arrangement.

I wanted to refuse, but then I heard that everyone in the firm had crowdfunded and the venue was all set up.

They wanted to agree, but this was not the low-key approach the elderly couple wanted.

"Ah, you guys..."

The director reluctantly returned the child to Zhou Hui, fanning himself with a banana leaf fan in one hand.

"What am I supposed to say to you kids?"

"Hello, the massage chair is adjusted. Who would like to try it?"

No sooner had the director finished speaking than the young man installing the massage chair came over with the remote control in hand, asking him something.

Cao Jianjun and Zhou Hui nudged the director into sitting down. At first, the old man was reluctant, but once he felt the comfort of the massage chair, he actually started to like it.

"Wow, this high technology is really something else..."

When the director stood up again, he felt a surge of comfort in his lower back and quickly asked, "Young man, how much is this massage chair?"

"Twenty-eight thousand."

"How many?"

The director was so startled he almost fell over. He turned around abruptly to look at Cao Jianjun and his wife, and even his wife was frightened.

You should know that the most expensive thing the director's family owns is their air conditioner, but the elderly couple are reluctant to turn it on all year round.

In the summer, I'd rather sit in a rocking chair with a broken fan than touch him.

How can one not be shocked to suddenly find a massage chair costing nearly 30,000 yuan?

"Director, it's not that exaggerated. They're having a discount promotion."

Cao Jianjun quickly pulled the young man to cooperate with him in acting, but the director clearly no longer believed him.

"Director, how many years has Jianjun been with you?"

Zhou Hui then began to appeal to his emotions and reason: "Without you, would Jianjun be where he is today?"

"..."

This statement effectively curbed the headmaster's vanity: "That's still not acceptable..."

"Director, if I could exchange a massage chair for Jianjun like he is now, I would feel like I've hit the jackpot."

Zhou Hui helped the director back to the massage chair: "You know better than I do what kind of person Jianjun was before."

"He's the kind of person who gets carried away with the slightest achievement."

"Tell me, if it weren't for your repeated reminders, he might be in jail by now..."

"Am I exaggerating?"

The director's thoughts were gradually pulled out of the massage chair; he neither nodded nor shook his head.

Cao Jianjun chuckled and gave the young men carrying the goods 100 yuan to buy water.

After seeing the young man out, she froze the moment she opened the door.

Because outside the door stood two men who were about the same age as him, but looked almost exactly like the director, and they were accompanied by a woman.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

After seeing off the young man who had moved the massage chair, Cao Jianjun turned around and said, "Oh, you must be the director..."

"Cao Jianjun?"

The middle-aged man outside the door smiled with narrowed eyes and extended his hand: "I've always heard my dad talk about you, and today I'm finally meeting you in person."

"Who is it? Is Lu Yang back?"

As they were talking, Director Wang Shouyi and his wife got up and bent over to look out the door.

"Dad, Mom..."

A man and a woman carrying gifts entered the house: "We heard my dad is retiring today, so we took the day off to come and visit."

"What's there to come back to after retirement?"

Upon seeing his son, the director frowned and said unhappily, "You're so busy with work, what are you doing here during holidays?"

"Hey, look at you, does the child even have time during holidays like Chinese New Year?"

The old man's wife glared at the director with a hint of annoyance, then turned around and introduced Cao Jianjun and his wife.

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Then, pointing to the unfamiliar couple, he introduced them: "Jianjun, Xiaohui, this... is my son, Wen Luyang, and this is his wife..."

Wen Luyang?

Wen Luyang?

Cao Jianjun's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed instantly: "Wow! You're a policeman too?"

"You have a good eye."

The man named Wen Luyang asked in surprise, "Tell me, how did you figure that out?"

"Wait a minute," Cao Jianjun said疑惑地, "The director's surname is Wang, how come you..."

"I take my mother's surname."

Wen Luyang, who looks almost exactly like the director, said with a smile, "My brother takes my father's surname."

Good guy.

This is what happened to this family.

But Cao Jianjun just couldn't stay calm.

Who is Wen Luyang?

He knew that the criminal investigation expert in "The Showdown" was actually the captain of the Criminal Investigation Corps of the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department, the same rank as himself.

.. ....... .......

The director, who usually keeps a low profile, actually has such a powerful boss in his family. I never expected that.

"Don't all stand, sit, sit..."

Since his son came back, the director has basically kept quiet.

The old man's wife and daughter-in-law poured tea and invited the two of them to sit down.

“Jianjun, speaking of which, you and Lu Yang should have more in common.”

The director's wife brought one of the cups of tea to Cao Jianjun: "He is the captain of the Beijiang Criminal Investigation Brigade. You two are both in criminal investigation."

"Beijiang?"

Cao Jianjun frowned in confusion.

He remembered that the movie "The Showdown" was set in Guangdong Province, so how did it suddenly jump to Beijiang?

"Correct."

Wen Luyang chuckled and said, "Hey, Jianjun, you still haven't told me how you figured out I was a policeman?"

"There are photos on that wall."

Cao Jianjun rolled his eyes and pointed to the picture frame on the wall.

Wen Luyang immediately burst into laughter: "Oh dear, this was an oversight."