Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 123 Li Wenbin

Facing this top police officer, Li Jian was still somewhat apprehensive.

The police chief glanced at Li Jian and said with a smile, "Not bad, very energetic. No wonder you're a star in the police force. Young man, keep up the good work, the future of the police force belongs to you!"

"It's all thanks to the good leadership, Sir. I was just doing my job!"

Li Jian kept his eyes straight ahead, neither humble nor arrogant.

The leader nodded and drank a glass of wine with Li Jian.

Li Jian naturally downed his drink in one gulp, while Yi Ge only took a small sip.

However, Li Jian did not express any dissatisfaction.

Countless people across Hong Kong Island want to have a drink with the top dog, and now I finally have something to brag about.

If there weren't so many people present, Li Jian would have liked to directly recognize the top brother as his godfather.

These days, shamelessness is the ultimate virtue.

Otherwise, how could Gao Qiqiang, a fishmonger, become the boss of Jinghai?

Without that kneeling incident, Gao Qiqiang would still be a stinking fishmonger.

"Young man, you are brave and resourceful. I have reviewed the cases you handled, and they are very good."

The leader drank a glass of wine and then went somewhere else.

Li Wenbin, the deputy director of the operations department, stayed behind and said to Li Jian with a smile, "How about it? Are you interested in coming to headquarters? I can offer you the position of squad leader in the operations team."

Li Wenbin turned to look at Lin Guoxiong: "Lin sir, I wonder if you'd be willing to part with it?"

Lam Kwok-hung excitedly said, "I'm fine with it, but I've been transferred from the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit. Now I'm in charge, and it's Inspector Wong now."

Li Wenbin was taken aback: "Which Inspector Wong?"

"Huang Bingyao".

"Oh, it's him. Fatty Huang's men are not easy to take. If I take Ah Jian away, Fatty Huang will probably fight me to the death."

Li Wenbin smiled upon hearing this and made no further mention of asking for the person.

The banquet is over.

Li Jian drove Lin Guoxiong home.

In the car.

Li Jian asked, "Godfather, who is this Huang Bingyao? Even Director Li has to give him face?"

Lin Guoxiong opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and used the wind to sober up: "Huang Bingyao? It's Li Wenbin's old classmate. The two of them were in the same class at the police academy and joined the police force together after graduation. However, Li Wenbin's father, Li Shutang, is a Chinese chief superintendent, so he was promoted faster."

Huang Bingyao was able to rise to the rank of superintendent thanks in large part to the help of his old classmate.

As the saying goes, "Having connections in high places makes it easier to get an official position."

Li Jian nodded in deep agreement.

In officialdom, ability is sometimes not the most important factor for promotion.

The important thing is whether you have connections behind you or above you. If all else fails, you can also take the route of marrying into a wealthy family.

If there is nothing.

I'm sorry.

Either you're content with mediocrity and spend your whole life as a low-level clerk.

Either you're good at scheming and maneuvering, and maybe you can even get close to the threshold of the department or bureau level.

Li Jian then asked, "Godfather, Director Li wants me to join that action team. Do you think it's a good opportunity?"

Lin Guoxiong hiccuped and leaned back in his chair: "What kind of action team do you think you are? There's a saying: better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix."

Your strength lies in handling cases and arresting people. If you go to headquarters, you'll probably be sidelined.

Think about it yourself.

Li Jian took a deep breath and said, "Then forget it. It's better to kill me than to make me do clerical work."

Sometimes, choices made in officialdom are very important.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

At this point, you need someone knowledgeable to guide you.

If you take the right path, you can avoid taking detours.

They took Lin Guoxiong home.

Li Jian drove back to his home.

at home.

Li Jian took many detours.

One.

Two items.

Three.

As it turns out, there were no roads in the world originally, but as people walked on them more often, they became roads.

. . . . . .

Early the next morning.

Li Jian, who had taken a detour all night, was awakened by a ringing phone.

Li Jian answered the phone.

"Hey, Jian, it's me. My range hood is clogged. Could you come over and help me unclog it?"

Li Jiawen's voice came through the receiver.

Upon hearing this, Li Jian felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"The range hood needs fixing, otherwise I can't eat. I'm leaving now!"

Li Jian hurriedly started getting dressed.

in the kitchen.

Gang Sheng came out carrying a plate of fried eggs and saw Li Jian, who was dressed casually, and asked, "Up so early? Come and have breakfast!"

Li Jian finished dressing, picked up a fried egg with his hand and put it in his mouth: "Something came up at the bureau, I have to go and take care of it."

Hong Kong student was a little unhappy: "You promised to go shopping with me, but you didn't keep your word!"

Li Jian patted Gang Sheng lightly and said seriously, "You little Fujishi, your thinking is dangerous. My job is to protect the lives and property of the citizens of Hong Kong Island."

The people of Hong Kong Island need me now; how can I let my personal matters interfere with my official duties?

If the lives and property of Hong Kong Island residents are harmed due to my personal reasons, who will bear the responsibility?

Search your conscience; can you face it with a clear conscience?

Li Jian reached out and touched the other person's conscience.

Hong Sheng felt deeply remorseful and grasped Li Jian's hands, saying, "I'm sorry, Brother Jian. It was my fault for being so irresponsible. I shouldn't have stopped you. My conscience is completely wicked!"

Li Jian coughed lightly, and said honestly, "You can't say that. Nobody's perfect, and everyone makes mistakes. It's great to admit your mistakes and correct them. I need to study more and improve myself so that I can become a useful member of society."

"I understand, Brother Jian. I'll go help the old lady cross the street right now!"

Li Jian rubbed his fingers together.

After this period of unremitting efforts.

The consciences of Hong Sheng and others are growing increasingly bloated.

Thanks to his "touch-touch-big" skill, Li Jian has successfully saved two airports.

As we all know, Gang Sheng (Wang Xiaoqian) and Zhao Zhao (Wan Meitui) are both clothes hangers that look good in clothes.

Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of clothes hangers are flat-chested.

Because it's flat, it won't ruin the shape of the clothes.

When fashion designers design clothes, they consider whether the clothes fit well and are appropriate.

Unfortunately, a strong sense of conscience can significantly affect how well the clothes fit.

So a beautiful woman who looks good may not be fun, and a fun woman may look a bit awkward.

However, Li Jian has now perfectly solved this problem.

Arrive at Victoria One.

Get on the elevator.

The elevator door opens.

Li Jian then heard a familiar voice: "Jiawen, please open the door quickly. I've been waiting for you for so long. Please open the door and let's have a good talk. I really like you."

Li Jian frowned.

I entered the corridor.

Li Jian then saw an old acquaintance standing at Li Jiawen's door—Song Guoming.

Song Guoming, carrying a white plastic bag, relentlessly pounded on the door: "Jiawen, I know you're home. I've come to admit my mistakes. Please open the door. Look how pitiful I am. Let's start a new story together today. I hope I can help you get out of yesterday's shadow."

"Wow, they've started singing here?"

Li Jian walked over and slapped Song Guoming on the shoulder: "Old Song, you're really persistent! Just like the old man who moved mountains in ancient times, we have Mr. Song knocking on the door. I think the police should award you a medal for being like Old Song next door."

"Inspector Gao is still alive, and you're already trying to poach his girlfriend? You're so despicable."