Chapter 2199 - 2050: My Dad Is Wang Gang!

Chapter 2199: Chapter 2050: My Dad Is Wang Gang!

"Xiaodong, that guy called Brother Chao really has some guts." Sun Yiyi said to Song Xiaodong.

"Hmm?" Song Xiaodong was dozing off in the passenger seat.

"Look at how he stares at people, like a snake." Sun Yiyi continued.

"I’ve been on battlefields and fought with the Dark Night Sect; I’ve seen all kinds of evil eyes. Is that called guts? It’s more stubbornness than anything." Song Xiaodong said.

"You should be careful though." Sun Yiyi reminded him.

"Socrates once said, after reaching heaven, he realized a high-held head was worthless." Song Xiaodong said.

"Don’t throw around those fancy sayings, where’d you read that?" Sun Yiyi glanced at Song Xiaodong.

"Qingqing posted it." Song Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Haha, I knew you couldn’t say anything sophisticated!" Sun Yiyi laughed and clapped.

"What kind of talk is that?"

"But seriously, you really need to be careful. Better find a solution soon." Sun Yiyi said.

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Song Xiaodong and Sun Yiyi returned home, then Song Xiaodong drove off again, a long line of severely damaged Wuling Hongguang cars entered the Su Family Courtyard.

"Where’s he going?" Song Xiaoru asked, watching Song Xiaodong drive away.

"I have no idea, he didn’t say." Sun Yiyi replied.

Song Xiaodong started calling Qiao Yutong while driving.

"Director Qiao?"

"Huh? It’s past nine, what do you want?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"I need you..."

"Speak!"

"It’s serious, I’ve run into trouble!" Song Xiaodong said.

"Quit fooling around, you always say you have big troubles. If anyone ends up in big trouble, it’s those who accidentally provoke you!" Qiao Yutong said irritably to Song Xiaodong.

"I’m serious! Are you home? Come out for a coffee with me?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"You’re not tricking me, are you? Pretending you’re in trouble and using it as an excuse to meet me, then spiking my coffee to take advantage?" Qiao Yutong said to Song Xiaodong.

"Wow, you really have a unique thought process, Deputy Director!" Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but comment.

"Speaking like that, so mischievous, arrest him!" Qiao Yutong exercised authority over the phone.

"If I wanted to take advantage, I would have done it already!" Song Xiaodong said.

"Alright then, where to?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"Near your place, I’m on the road." Song Xiaodong said.

"Wow, you’re in such a hurry to see me?" Qiao Yutong asked with a smile.

"Of course, one day apart feels like three years!"

Qiao Yutong came downstairs dressed in loose sportswear.

"Why the glum look?" Qiao Yutong noticed Song Xiaodong’s somber expression and asked.

"Ah, let’s talk later." Song Xiaodong didn’t want to discuss it.

"Okay."

The two found a nearby café to sit down, ordered some drinks and desserts.

"Stop eating, I’ll get fat again!" Qiao Yutong pinched her own face and said.

"I’ve got something to discuss." Song Xiaodong wasted no time.

"Go ahead." Qiao Yutong was straightforward.

"I took Qingqing and Xuanxuan out to play this afternoon." Song Xiaodong said.

"Are they pregnant? Pregnant women shouldn’t travel too far." Qiao Yutong advised Song Xiaodong.

"Yeah, I know, but they won’t listen, they’re always being sarcastic at home with me." Song Xiaodong said.

"Mhm." Qiao Yutong nodded.

"So I took Qingqing and Xuanxuan to Forest Park." Song Xiaodong said.

"What were you thinking bringing them there? There are always street racers, it’s dangerous." Qiao Yutong scolded Song Xiaodong.

"I had no idea, they insisted on going, so I brought them. We actually ran into a biker gang there."

"You should be more careful, you’ve got two pregnant women at home!" Qiao Yutong continued to reprimand Song Xiaodong.

"A red sports car came, almost hit Qingqing and Xuanxuan. Thank God I had people with me and managed to get them out." Song Xiaodong said.

"Did you get into a fight then?" Qiao Yutong asked with a smile.

"You have excellent insight, Deputy Director." Song Xiaodong bowed slightly to Qiao Yutong.

Qiao Yutong chuckled and asked Song Xiaodong, "You were fighting, right? You never lose fights. Why do you need me then?"

"Of course, I’m hoping Director Qiao can check someone out for me." Song Xiaodong said.

"What’s the name?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"I don’t know the name, but those bikers call him Brother Chao."

"Alright, I can’t check it now, need to go upstairs to access the internal network. You want to come up with me?" Qiao Yutong asked mischievously.

"Since you’ve asked so sincerely, I’ll graciously make a visit." Song Xiaodong replied.

"Go to hell!" Qiao Yutong glared at Song Xiaodong.

Qiao Yutong led Song Xiaodong upstairs.

Song Xiaodong looked around; Director Qiao’s room was quite tidy, but the furniture was minimal, lacking the homely feel expected of a woman nearing thirty.

Being a Deputy Director at the police station means spending most of her time there, much more than at home. Home is mostly for sleeping and laundry.

Song Xiaodong glanced around and said to Qiao Yutong, "Your home is pretty clean!"

Comparing Director Qiao’s place to Wang Xinyi’s and Chu Xianling’s homes, it was impeccably clean.

"Of course." Qiao Yutong replied with pride.

Qiao Yutong turned on the computer, logged into the internal network, and searched for Brother Chao.

After a while, Qiao Yutong’s expression turned serious.