Chapter 118: The Flying Son of the Warehouse

  Du Fei's personality, after many years of tempering, has become more restrained, but still remains unruly and impulsive. He says what he wants to do and does it immediately, calling his old playmates on the spot. After a phone call, five people arrived one after another within half an hour, each bringing three or five friends.

  As a result, the number of people in the hotel immediately increased by more than a dozen, adding up to 70 or 80. Their parents held respectable positions in both the military and political circles, and they themselves had also made achievements in their respective fields, not to be underestimated.

  Seeing the room full of people, Shen Rong suddenly felt a little regretful. She gently pulled Zhang Jun's sleeve and said, "Zhang Jun, isn't this going too far? What if things get out of hand?"

  "Stupid girl, whether or not things get blown out of proportion depends on how Chen reacts. If he lets bygones be bygones and treats you as a friend, then he's our friend. But if he's still narrow-minded and even dares to humiliate you at the gathering, then he's our enemy. If it's the latter, this kind of person isn't worth your sympathy, let alone your friendship."

  Shen Rong understood Zhang Jun's meaning, she nodded and said in a low voice: "I know."

  "Now that everyone is here, Du Fei smiled at Zhang Jun and said: "Brother, it's rare for so many people to gather together. If we're going to play, let's do it beautifully. We can't just rush in, it's best to divide our troops into two routes."

  Zhang Jun smiled and said: "What does Brother Du mean?"

  Du Fei chuckled and said, "If we all surround him at once, wouldn't that scare the pants off Chen Wan's son? Why don't you two go first, and the rest of us will blend in together to watch the excitement from a distance?"

  Zhang Jun suddenly understood what the other party meant, and he smiled: "Good, I'll listen to Brother Du."

  So Zhang Jun and Shen Rong took the lead, going to the hotel where the gathering was being held. The others temporarily concealed their identities and appeared later. This was mainly to see Chen Wan's attitude.

  This is a five-star hotel in Kyoto. Since there were more than twenty people attending the party, Chen Wanbao booked half of the hall. The other half of the hall was blocked by a long screen, and a passage was set between the two halves of the hall, with a bead curtain hanging in the middle.

  At this moment, Chen Wan is chatting and laughing with others. He looks like he's twenty-eight or nine years old, about 1 meter 7 or 8 tall, with a resolute face shape, wearing a black suit, and smiling all over his face.

  At this time, a young man with long hair said: "Wan Ge, why hasn't Shen Rong arrived yet?"

  Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but she didn't say anything. Another woman, about 25 or 26 years old, with a somewhat pretty face, wearing a long dress, sneered: "We never brought her along since we were young, I think there's an 80% chance she won't come."

  Just as they were speaking, the pearl curtain swayed and Zhang Jun and Shen Rong walked in side by side. As soon as she appeared, everyone fell silent, focusing their eyes on her.

  Shen Rong's expression was calm and composed, she smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, it's been a long time."

  Chen Wan saw Zhang Jun standing beside Shen Rong, his face slightly sank, he turned his head to the side, drinking wine on his own, as if he hadn't seen Shen Rong.

  Shen Rong had been reminded by Zhang Jun earlier, so she didn't take the initiative to go over and greet him, only chatting with those who spoke to her for a few sentences. Zhang Jun stood aside with a smile, not saying much.

  "Oh, Xiao Rong actually has a boyfriend too, why didn't you introduce him to us?" The woman with a hint of coquettishness said, walking over with an exaggerated gait.

  "He's Zhang Jun, my boyfriend," Shen Rong said lightly. She had originally wanted to say that Zhang Jun wasn't her boyfriend, but if she said that, others probably wouldn't believe her either. If he weren't her boyfriend, why would he accompany her to this kind of occasion?

  She was secretly shocked in her heart, could it be that she had hoped he would be her boyfriend all along in her subconscious mind?

  At this moment, the three words "boyfriend" came out of her mouth, and her heart skipped a beat, her breathing became slightly rapid. At this time, she felt Zhang Jun lightly holding her left hand, and chuckled.

  "Oh? I don't know what your boyfriend does, is he in politics or business?" the woman asked with a smile.

  She smiled slightly and said, "He is a detective."

  As soon as this was said, everyone present was stunned. They were all red second generation, with extraordinary family backgrounds, and they naturally thought that Shen Rong's boyfriend, even if not great, should at least be a rich second generation?

  That woman burst out laughing, shaking her head as she laughed and said: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, you're getting more and more backward the older you get. It seems that if you don't hang out with us, your brain will turn to mush."

  Shen Rong didn't get angry either, and said calmly: "Gu Min, where am I stupid?"

  She asked this, and the others also burst out laughing, shaking their heads one after another.

  Gu Min looked at her with a pitiful gaze and said, "Xiao Rong, as the saying goes, 'a chicken doesn't talk to a duck, and a dragon doesn't live with a snake.' You're someone with status and position, your old man may not be a high-ranking official, but he's still the director of the Public Security Bureau, right? As the daughter of an official family, you're actually dating a lowly detective like him?"

  "What's the big deal?" The other party criticized Zhang Jun, making Shen Rong unhappy. Her words became a bit sharp: "He is very motivated and excellent, more so than any man present!"

  This remark offended all the males present, what's with being better than us? Immediately, a bald young man stood up, with a cigarette in his mouth, and sneered: "Hmph, long time no see, Little Rong, your chest hasn't gotten bigger, but your tone has."

  The young bald man spoke up, and everyone burst out laughing, even Chen Lie's face cracked a smile.

  Looking at these people's apathetic and mocking smiles, Shen Rong felt a chill in her heart. She was now as estranged from them as strangers, completely lacking a common language.

  "What did Sunzi say?" Zhang Jun suddenly appeared silently in front of the bald young man, staring at him with wide eyes.

  That bald head was stunned, only then realizing that the little detective in front of him was actually scolding himself, suddenly furious, raised his hand and slapped him, saying: "You bastard, who are you talking to?"

  "Bang!"

  Zhang Jun blocked with his left hand and slapped with his right, directly slapping the bald man to the ground, knocking out teeth and splashing blood from his mouth and nose. Not stopping there, he rode on top of him and gave a series of ruthless punches, beating the bald man until his face was blue and swollen, unable to move or make a sound except for humming.

  Zhang Jun stood up, adjusted his clothes and said calmly: "Sunzi's mouth is too loose!"

  Everyone else was stunned, they never expected that this little detective would dare to hit someone in front of everyone, had he eaten the heart and lungs of a bear?

  Chen Wan was the first to react, his eyes cold and staring at Zhang Jun: "You little brat, do you know who you're hitting?"

  Zhang Jun smiled and stared at him, saying: "I only know that I just beat up a grandson, how about you, are you not convinced?"

  "Good, very good! It's been a long time since I've met someone like you who isn't afraid to die!"