City: I'm Really Not Rich

Zhang Chen stretched and sat up from the bed.

Only then did I realize that the clothes that I had taken off yesterday were now neatly folded beside the bed.

The coat and trousers were ironed and hung in the closet.

Unexpectedly, when Gao Mingjing hadn't slept much last night, he even wanted to help himself organize his clothes.

What a virtuous woman!

"Ugh..."

Zhang Chen sighed.

He knew that Gao Mingjing said that she was not worthy of him, mainly because she had held a wedding banquet with Yi Fangyuan.

Although the two of them haven't received their certificates yet, they haven't even touched their hands.

Zhang Chen can prove that Gao Mingjing is definitely a pure and pure good girl.

But in front of relatives and friends, she is already married.

If you are with Zhang Chen again and again, it will be a second marriage.

The divorced woman was with Zhang Chen, a big man who played an important role in Bianhai City.

She was afraid that someone would spread Zhang Chen's gossip.

This Gao Mingjing is really...

Whatever happened, he was still thinking about Zhang Chen.

What a silly woman.

Zhang Chen folded Gao Mingjing's handwritten notes and put them in the inner pocket of his jacket.

When I see her in the future, I have to laugh at her well about that.

really...

Silly cute.

Zhang Chen looked at the time on his phone, and unknowingly it was past eleven in the morning.

There were seven or eight missed calls on the phone, all from Convoy.

what's the situation?

Can't you come and knock on the door?

Just make a phone call?

Is it about to pay?

No, most hotels check out at 12 noon.

Large hotels like Hauspol only check out after 24 hours of stay.

Even if there is a temporary delay for something, it's okay.

So what could it be that Convoy was so anxious to find it?

Forget it, dial over and ask.

Zhang Chen clicked on the missed call and called back.

beep...beep...beep...

The phone rang for a long time.

Just when Zhang Chen was about to hang up, the phone suddenly connected.

A strange man's voice came from inside: "Hello!"

Not Convoy!

"Hey! 35

"Hello...Hello? Who are you?"

"Where's Kang Hongwang? Isn't this his cell phone?"

Zhang Chen asked cautiously.

"You are Kang Hongwang's friend Zhang Chen, aren't you!

"We are from the Nanshan Police Station, please come to our police station to cooperate with the investigation!

"Kang Hongwang is in the police station now, let's meet at the station and talk about anything!

police station?

Zhang Chen was stunned.

What happened to alarm the police?

Could it be that the police rounded up Kang Hongwang and Lingling as floating warehouses last night?

No, Hauspol is a luxury hotel like this.

Unless it's some kind of terrorist or something, the police wouldn't break into a hotel like this for a trivial matter.

And even if it is a police round, there is no reason to only check a room like Kang Hongwang.

You just let your room go?!

It makes absolutely no sense!

Zhang Chen really couldn't understand what Kang Hongwang did, so he asked:

"Mr. Police, may I ask what mistake Convoy made?

"It's not a mistake, it's just that you need to cooperate with the investigation for some things. Let's talk about the specific situation when we meet!"9

After the policeman on the other side finished saying this, he hung up the phone soon.

Nanshan Police Station!

Zhang Chen scratched his head, it seemed that it was impossible not to go.

Kang Hongwang was taken as a hostage, if he didn't go, the police would definitely not let him go.

If he calls Kang Hongwang's family again, will his parents not be in a panic?

Zhang Chen simply cleaned up, and then hurried downstairs to check out.

Then he took King Kalman's car keys at the front desk and drove all the way to the Nanshan Police Station.

This is the first time in his life he has entered the police station.

All the police came and went.

Occasionally there are prisoners who are handcuffed, covered with a circle of clothes and seats.

In fact, the clothes are useless.

Basically, everyone who sees clothes on their wrists is handcuffed.

For the first time, Zhang Chen was stared at by so many police officers and prisoners, and he felt his heart go mad.

But he thought about it again, and he didn't make a mistake anyway.

I came here just to cooperate with the investigation.

Otherwise, the police would not be able to "invite" themselves over by phone.

I went to the hotel a long time ago to capture myself. …

Zhang Chen parked the car, and walked into the police station lobby in an uneasy mood.

"What business do you do?"

There is an old man who is holding the door, and there is a number taking machine beside him.

In fact, the police station not only arrests criminals, but also has some household registration services.

"I'm here to cooperate with the investigation, and my friend Convoy is here. 35

Zhang Chen told the truth.

"Kang Hongwang?"

Grandpa frowned and thought about it for a long time?

"Is it a man who doesn't look like your teacher, is not as tall as you, and wears black short sleeves?

"The one with a large group of people around him?

With a lot of people around?

He didn't know who was around Kang Hongwang.

But the person described by the uncle is indeed Kang Hongwang.

"Yes, sir, it is him!

"Come with me, in the mediation room!

"You are his second brother friend! 35

"Let me tell you, it's almost fried inside, if you don't come again, the police on duty today will really go to the hotel to find you!

"Come in quickly!

The uncle said, using the key to open an iron door similar to a security door.

Pointing to a small door inside the mediation room written in small red letters, he said, "Go, it's right there!

After speaking, the door slammed shut behind Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen just walked to the door of the mediation room when he heard a lot of people inside.

There are men and women, old and young, at least a dozen people.

It seems that there are two waves of 2.8 people, who are arguing about money, houses, meals, and a lot of gibberish.

Generally speaking, the word money is repeated the most times, followed by face.

"You are Zhang Chen!"

At this time, a middle-aged policeman with a pock-marked face, holding a teacup, appeared in front of Zhang Chen with a smile.

"Yes, I'm here to find my friend Kang Hongwang!

"Come in, it's a little crowded in here, just make do with it! 95

The police pushed open the door and took Zhang Chen into the mediation room.

The entire area is only a dozen square meters, and there are waves of people on both sides, one by one glaring at each other.

Kang Hongwang was like a prisoner who was being criticized, sitting in the open space between the two groups of people.

The saliva sprayed by the two sides almost gave Kang Hongwang a bath.

Beside him there was a side-by-side chair, which seemed to be reserved for Zhang Chen.