Criminal Psychology

Compared with Hongjing, Yongchuan, hundreds of kilometers away, is a truly international metropolis. There are many high-rises here, and the traffic is like weaving.

Lin Chen stepped out of Yongchuan Station and saw Fu Hao Zheng stand on his toes, nervously guarding the exit, carefully screening the passengers, for fear of missing something.

After many, many people, Lin Chen looked at him from afar, and always felt that this scene was like the scene from the previous year.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked in front of Fu Hao, but Fu Hao was startled: "Brother, you don't wave your hand or anything, you don't get excited when you see me."

"Then I'll follow Professor Fu's script again?" Lin Chen smiled and asked.

Fu Hao snorted softly, and didn't speak again, but turned around around Lin Chen, then opened his eyes wide, and said incredibly, "Brother, why didn't you bring anything?"

"What to bring?"

"Shouli!"

Before Lin Chen responded, the young master took his arms and walked outside the station. Then the young master started talking again: "You don't know, Zheng Dongdong's group of them just showed off to the grandfather in the group. Shouli, I have already seen the seals of Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and Shoushan ... "

Fu Hao's information surprised Lin Chen. He smiled and said, "This can catch up with the tribute to the emperor."

"What is this, Comrade Zheng Dongdong himself, he also prepared a set of eight Huanghuali Shouping!"

"It's a big deal."

Seeing Lin Chen wasn't in a hurry, his tone was slow, like ridicule, but Fu Hao was anxious: "Brother, you must have a sense of crisis, look at people, and it is money to order a luxurious birthday banquet for the father Why are we feeling like this? "

"Luxury birthday party?"

"The InterContinental Hotel under Cohen in May is now the best hotel in Yongchuan. Zheng Dongdong is now the general manager of Cohen in May. He does not show off the dying, and directly packages a banquet for the grandfather. Hall. "Fu Hao walked, and kept talking.

Hearing this, Lin Chen only felt inappropriate: "Does the old man know this?" He asked.

"Shouldn't you know?" Fu Hao shuddered, then replied, "They said in the group, to surprise the old man."

Lin Chen shook his head: "This is too self-assertive."

"Is there any way, I think they are also good at our old man, even if he doesn't like it, can the student's intentions be rebuked in person?"

Professor Fu does not drive, and the place where taxis are always overcrowded. When Lin Chen returned, he had already subconsciously and Fu Hao walked to the bus platform. The habit developed in the university was still stubborn after a few years.

Many students were waiting for the bus on the platform. Various stalls were set up on the sidewalk, soot and aroma diffused to the platform. Lin Chen turned around and walked towards the sidewalk.

When he returned, he had a plastic bag in his hand, which contained fresh fruits.

"Brother, what are you doing!" Fu Hao looked stunned at the red plastic bag in Lin Chen's hand.

"Don't you let me buy birthday gifts?"

"It's too casual, can't you buy something expensive!"

"But I do not have money."

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No money, no money, no money, no money, no money.

The Cohen May Intercontinental Hotel, even in Yongchuan City, which is a land of gold, is also the first choice for wealthy people. It is located on the bank of Honghu Lake and has a panoramic view of the twelve square kilometers of waterfront. The location is so good.

But for Lin Chen and Fu Hao, this requires them to take a bus for more than half an hour and walk for more than ten minutes before they can reach the hotel entrance.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the sunset glow reddened half of the sky on the lake.

Lin Chen was carrying a plastic bag. As soon as he stepped into the hotel, a waiter approached.

Fu Hao stood aside, only talking about the birthday feast. The alert waiter bowed and said softly, "It's Mr. Su's 60th birthday. On the third floor, please come with me."

The elevator of the five-star hotel is permeated with an elegant aroma. Previously, from Hongjing to Yongchuan, he took another hour of bus, Lin Chen didn't feel anything, but he really had a minute or two to see his teacher, and he suddenly felt nervous.

The waiter put his hand on the door of the banquet hall, bowed, and pushed the door open.

The banquet hall was full of people's voices, and the bright lights dazzled people.

At the main table at the end of the hall, there was an old man with glasses. The old man had apparently just passed the age of ears, but had gray hair.

There are many people around the old man, many people are talking to him, and he is also talking to many people. Among them, there are elites in suits and leather shoes, as well as young people who are plainly dressed and just entering the society. Without exception, The old man was very patient with everyone who talked to him. His face was full of smiles. When shaking hands, he always had two hands. When he was talking, he also had a slight head and a pair of side ears.

Lin Chen walked over the long carpet with Mayday Canary and Rose logo, standing on the edge of the crowd and waiting.

At this moment, the old man gently patted the student's arm in front of him, as if to wait a moment, then looked up.

Lin Chen just hit that look.

The old man pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Achen, you are here."

The eyes were gentle and peaceful. At that moment, all the hustle and bustle in the hall seemed to recede like a tide. For the old man who has never self-denial and obedience, it is already great to interrupt the student and say hello to him Favored, Lin Chen took a few steps forward, crouched in front of the old man, and shouted softly. "Mr. Su."

"Come back?" The old man's palm was pressed against the top of his hair, and his voice sounded husky.

"Ok."

"Come back, just come back." The old man said, and patted his head.

Lin Chen immediately passed the bag in her hand and said, "Happy birthday, add vitamins."

The old man took the plain pocket and opened it. There were six peaches in it, so he laughed.

The atmosphere between the master and apprentice was really warm. Someone who greeted his classmates in the middle of the hall happened to see the scene and went to the main table unhappyly.

"Isn't this Lin Chen, long time no see!"

The full voice sounded in the ear, Lin Chen stood up and turned back, standing in front of a man wearing a hotel executive uniform.

He froze, looking subconsciously towards Fu Hao, and Professor Fu thoughtfully compared his mouth: "Zheng Dongdong".

After receiving the signal, Lin Chen naturally reached out to him and said, "Hello, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Although Hao Fu repeatedly mentioned the name of Zheng Dongdong, to Lin Chen, he didn't really have much impression of Zheng Dongdong. In memory, Zheng Dongdong seemed to be the chairman of their student union. In addition, he really I can't remember clearly. Therefore, saying it hasn't been seen for a long time is just a theoretical politeness.

"That's what it is, a busy man like you, how can you come to see our old classmates?" Zheng Dongdong teased.

Lin Chen thought about it, and didn't know what to say, so he didn't talk, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Zheng Dongdong's face turned black, and he squinted to see the plastic bag in the old man's hand: "Lin Chen, what good thing did you send to the teacher, let us also look at it?"

"peach."

"Teacher's birthday party, you just send a bag of peaches?" Zheng Dongdong raised the volume sharply and pretended to be shocked. Many eyes on the scene followed the reputation.

"Well, I just bought it."

His voice was very peaceful, without any shame. Zheng Dongdong's countless taunts were struck by his understatement in his chest. It was very uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable.

The old man glanced at the two stalemate students, patted his hands gently, and said behind him, "How real, don't you always shout to see your brother Lin Chen, come."

At this time, Lin Chen only noticed that behind the old man, half-human-length birthday gifts were piled up, and a slender beauty was registering something.

Hearing the teacher's call, the girl hurriedly turned back and her long hair slipped down.

It was a very beautiful face, with eyebrows as distant mountains and bright eyes. The girl wore a maroon short-sleeved knit cardigan and knee-length black pleated skirt, soft long hair covered her shoulders, and pearl earrings were looming. Book, walked with a smile, and reached out to Lin Chen: "Brother, how are you?"

Lin Chen looked at the girl in front of her, and her eyes finally fell on her rather uncoordinated pink nails. Xu Hao really trembled with her fingertips but did not retract her hand. In the end, Lin Chen reached out and shook her: "You it is good."

Lin Chen withdrew his hand, got close to the old man, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"What do you say they gave me these useless things, I registered the price, let them take it back, give it to me later, I gave it to them," said the old man quietly.

Lin Chen laughed abruptly: "Isn't this good?"

"Your kid is carrying a bag of peaches to worship me, why don't you feel bad?"

"Well, you can take it home." Lin Chen whispered.

After he finished speaking, the old man laughed, and the laughter was a bit loud, and fell into Zheng Dongdong's eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

As I said, the gift was finished, and there were many students around the old man. Lin Chen stepped down consciously.

At six o'clock, the birthday party started on time.

The sitting order at the wine table is very particular. Many people at the scene know that Lin Chen is the favorite student of the old man, but he does not know that the person who is seated is intentional or unintentional. Table, some celebrity elites, sat on the main table.

The old man was surrounded by the stars and moons. From time to time, there were students toasting, and Lin Chen didn't go for fun, sitting quietly in the corner.

The sitting order was messed up. He and Fu Hao did not sit with their classmates before. Everyone in the corner was probably not very gregarious, so everyone at the table was eating their meals. There is a weird silence.

The dishes at the five-star hotel are well taken for granted, plus perhaps the chef knows that this time it is the general manager's treat, and he is more attentive when cooking. Fu Hao couldn't help eating half a plate of shrimp and rubbing his belly. But again I heard Zheng Dongdong's unseen voice.

"Lin Chen, why are you here? I'm so busy forgetting, go, do you want to go to the main table?" The young man in a suit and leather raised a glass of red wine, his face turned red, as if he had just finished a round of wine.

He has a proud voice and a loud voice. He is ridiculous and polite. Someone like Zheng Dongdong has lost his face just now. Of course, he has to find his way back. Such a question is to climb up the pole. If not, it is to give. Face shame, no matter what, it will be uncomfortable.

A few tables around, someone has noticed the movement here.

It's just that people like Lin Chen are often very speechless.

There was no embarrassment or embarrassment on his face, he just picked up the tea cup, touched the wine glass calmly, and said, "OK."

The more open he was, the more ugly Zheng Dongdong's face was.

When he came to the main table, the old man saw this, and patted the empty space around him enthusiastically, saying, "Achen, come, sit here."

The table is full, and the only empty place is Zheng Dongdong's own.

For people like Mr. Su Lao, this is the most obvious statement. Most of the people present are proud disciples of the old man. In the eyes of Zheng Dongdong, there must be something strange.

The old man didn't say much, just let the waiter add another seat on the table, Zheng Dongdong respected a round of wine, and as if nothing had happened, he sat in his new position.

After he sat down, he winked at the other person on the table, and the other party would let him down, and put down the glass: "Lin Chen, long heard of the big name, the first grade is always you, never give us a way to live, I do n’t know, you are now Where is it high? "

On the main table, of course, you can't be lazy. Questions asked by others must also be answered carefully: "I used to be the host of the Hongjing Experimental Primary School ..." Lin Chen answered.

"Well." He didn't say anything, and a smirk sounded on the table. "What does Lao Fu say you are a consultant to Hongjing Interpol, this boy!"

"Well, this was just taken over."

"You're a little big across the border." The man said with a smile.

Lin Chen didn't answer, just listened to Zheng Dongdong's Liangliang Road: "The police station in Hongjing's small place? That's a big deal."

"Hey, anyone can be like you. You can be a general manager at Cohen in May at a young age!" The man once again sang with Zheng Dongdong. "Cohen is a multinational consortium in May. If you were to become a day President of the Group, don't forget our old classmates! "

"It's so easy. We graduated in psychology and were not as popular as orthodox financial students. In addition, Cohen in May was an overseas Xing family's industry. The president of the group can only be a child of the Xing family. No hope! "

Zheng Dongdong said half-truth.

The students around were a little shocked.

After all, everyone knows that Cohen May is the best five-star in Yongchuan, but few people know that above this hotel is a multinational consortium, and behind that consortium, there is a towering Xing Home, then, there is hope that Zheng Dongdong can go further in that family business, which is really amazing. Everyone looked a little more enviously in Zheng Dongdong's eyes, and soon, some people touted him again: "No matter what, if you really become the president, you have to be like today, please all of us have a table, One of them was counted! "

"It's hard to say in the future, but tonight I can invite everyone to drink again."

"Your boy said please drink, that must be a good place!"

"It's okay." Zheng Dongdong took a sip of red wine and said mysteriously. He turned his eyes and looked at Lin Chen again, "Lin Chen will go with him, too?"

"Yes, I'll go with him, too."

Somehow, the little girl next to Lin Chen also said.

Lin Chen looked at Xu Hao's strange really pink nail polish, and finally nodded.

Knowing that the students had activities at night, of course, the old man also found a reason to slip away in advance. Before leaving, he deliberately patted Lin Chen's shoulder and ordered him to come home for dinner.

The old man left, of course, many people followed, and Hao Fu sat in the position, and kept winking at Lin Chen.

The people at the main table were all left by Zheng Dongdong. When they saw that they were almost dispersed, someone said to Zheng Dongdong, "Dong Dong, say it well. Please wait for a drink, but please help us set the hotel money. We Still have to give it to you. "

The man said, and many people at the table nodded.

"Why are you all so polite." Zheng Dongdong seemed to be quite face-to-face, looking away at Lin Chen and asking, "Yes, where do you live at night?"

Lin Chen has not spoken yet, and Professor Fu, who has sneaked up to the table, replied, "Brother stay with me at night."

"Don't be kidding, who doesn't know that our Yongchuan University teacher's apartment is a single room, you really let your brother play with you!" The man said, and said what Zheng Dongdong wanted to hear, "Dongdong ah "Look, is there any special room in your hotel? Book another room for Lin Chen. Our classmates live together and are lively."

Zheng Dongdong nodded, and couldn't help but talk to the main station.

I do n’t know what to say on the other end of the phone. Zheng Dongdong held the microphone and had a false apology on his face. He said to Lin Chen, “Sorry, our hotel special rooms have been booked out by these guys. Only the lake is left. King Executive Suite, the original price is 6,000. I'll give you a 40% discount. How about 6,000? "

He raised his corner of his mouth and his eyes were full of pride, as if waiting for Lin Chen to make some excuses for resignation, to laugh at him again.

Fu Hao listened and couldn't help but raise his fist.

Lin Chen was not angry, and his face was still the calm and calm expression. He gently pressed his brother's fist and said, "No, thank you."

"Brother, the boy Zheng Dongdong is lying here to make you feel embarrassed. On the evening of 3,061, he still has a discount. Why didn't he live!"

When walking downstairs, Zheng Dongdong led a group of classmates who were going to drink at night in front of them, and Fu Hao deliberately held Lin Chen and vomited fiercely.

"Can't afford a luxury hotel, where is the embarrassment?" Lin Chen asked.

Where can Professor Fu answer such a question? He glared at Lin Chen and had to open the topic: "Why did you promise to go drink with him!"

"Because, something weird was discovered."

Lin Chen whispered, and suddenly he looked up.

The large troops in front had reached the hotel lobby. A dozen people surrounded Zheng Dongdong. They seemed to be in a vehicle that would travel. They all drank some wine, and it was noisy, but suddenly, Lin Chen could not hear it. Any sound.

In the hotel lobby, there is a person sitting under the bright crystal lights.

He crossed his long legs and leaned on the sofa to read the documents. His police uniform was placed on the side of the armrest. Soft lights spread on his side. Behind him was the dark and quiet water of Honghu Lake.

Then he looked up.

Still a sloppy expression and a quiet and far-sighted look.

The soft piano sound in the hall suddenly flowed down.

Lin Chen walked over.

Xing Cong smiled.

"How did you come?"

"Don't you say you don't want to call?"

As if he felt something, Zheng Dongdong turned his head, only to see Lin Chen standing by a coffee table not far away, it seemed that he had met someone.

He thought about it and walked over.

The man on the sofa was smiling and talking to Lin Chen. From the perspective of Zheng Dongdong, he could only see his hand resting on the table and his handsome side, and then Zheng Dongdong saw that there was still a table on the table. A black room card with Mayday's signature canary and rose design.

Xing Conglian's finger, gently tapped on the card, then went to the table.

Lin Chen was still snoring, but the other side always sounded a deep and pleasant voice.

"Sir, please take the room card."