The eldest of the Jian Family was in distress upon hearing about the arrest of his son.
Grandma Jian was also furious, "Get out, get out, or I will sue you for trespassing."
The neighborhood, always hungry for gossip, was buzzing. Jian Long, the troublemaker of the Jian Family, was caught vandalizing a luxury car, and law enforcement from the company had come to arrest him.
The news spread quickly.
Many people saw the police taking Jian Long into the patrol car. As a disruptor, the eldest of the Jian Family was taken along.
Grandma Jian was crying her heart out.
"What kind of sin have we committed?"
"Can the police just randomly arrest people? I will sue you!"
But everyone knew the truth. Who fooled whom? Crying in front of everyone served no purpose. The evidence was solid, and that’s why they came to arrest him. Why cry about injustice? Read complete version only at novęlfire.net
Everyone in the area knew that the eldest grandson of the Jian Family was a useless troublemaker.
Wasting his days, engaging in petty theft and mischief.
Smashing the luxury car wasn’t unfair at all, right?
Where is the courage to say your grandson is innocent? Don’t make people laugh their teeth off."
Amidst chaos, the father and son of the Jian Family were taken to the station. Initially, both were loudly protesting, but when they saw who was inside, they paused, their faces showing fear, like withered eggplants in August.
Both Jian Long and his father were anxious, not understanding why Bo Qin was there.
The police officer walked over to Bo Qin, "Mr. Bo, the young one here is the true culprit who damaged your car."
Jian Long shuddered all over, looking at Bo Qin with terror. That car he smashed belonged to him?
He couldn’t help trembling. If he had known that car belonged to this fearsome figure, he wouldn’t have even touched it. But why was his car parked in their neighborhood?
Jian Long immediately started thinking about conspiracies. It was all just bluster. If he had to face anyone slightly more formidable, he wouldn’t dare make a sound.
Now, facing Bo Qin, he only wished to shrink his presence, so as not to upset him. Yet, hiding wasn’t the only option. Tearfully, he pleaded with Bo Qin, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo, I didn’t mean to. I drank too much last night, and I was just out of my mind. Please, be generous, don’t take it seriously with me."
Bo Qin turned his gaze away, not giving him even a single glance.
Zhou Yao stepped forward of his own accord, looking down at Jian Long, "Aren’t you about to turn thirty? Adults should be responsible for their actions. Don’t you know that? Just because you were drunk, you think you can do bad things? Where did you get such a fallacy?
You can compensate according to the price; there’s room for negotiation. Will you pay?"
"I’ll pay, I’ll pay, please, Mr. Bo, I’ll pay, can’t you quash the record?"
Bo Qin stood up, looking at the police officer, "Thank you for your hard work."
"No trouble, just doing our job."
In his position, he dared not be arrogant. Seeing Bo Qin ignoring him, Jian Long felt a chill of fear, turning to his father, "Dad, say something, please help me beg him, no no no, ask Jian Dan for help, isn’t she my sister? She has money, she’s got money on hand."
Zhou Yao’s anger flared up. Even at this point, he didn’t realize that pestering Jian Dan caused this whole incident. Does this fool still not know why he’s having tea at the police station?
It’s incredibly interesting, never seen someone before.
Compared to his son, the eldest of the Jian Family understood a bit more the different perception Bo Qin had of Jian Dan, glaring angrily at his son.
Jian Long shuddered instinctively.
Zhou Yao said, "We don’t need much money. Seeing you as Jian Dan’s brother, 100,000 yuan will do. If there’s no money, let it be as it should be; we won’t accept reconciliation."
Jian Long was extremely nervous, placing all his hopes on his father. The eldest of the Jian Family steeled his resolve, gritting his teeth, "We’ll pay."
Zhou Yao let out a mocking laugh, "Very well, then pay the money.
As for why your son smashed our car, I’d also like to know.
Jian Long’s face flushed red, "No, I was just drunk."
Zhou Yao said, "Oh, the cost of being drunk is a ten-grand handwave; alright, you did brilliantly."