At the door of Shanghai Theater Academy, a BMW convertible was parked there, and a hole was broken in the windshield in front of the car. He Changqing, who was previously majestic, is now lying on the steering wheel like a dead dog. His blood was winding down from his forehead like a red snake. Chen Ping, who made all this, had already left the scene with no pleasure, leaving only a group of onlookers around him. Everyone looked at each other, as if they were not mentally prepared for everything that happened in front of him.

"Please, who will save me?"

He Changqing used his last little effort to speak to the crowd around him. His words immediately brought these people who were stunned by Chen Ping back to their senses. Everyone was suddenly in an uproar. There were indeed kind-hearted people who helped He Changqing call 120 for emergency calls, but they were still talking about the scene that just happened.

"Did you see it? The man just now, he directly pressed He Changqing's head on the windshield and smashed the windshield. That was so cool!"

"I'm not blind, of course I saw it, but I think his method of dealing with He Changqing is a little too cruel. He Changqing has obviously apologized, and the girl has forgiven him. Is it necessary for him to treat He Changqing like this?"

"What do you know? This is a man. You can care nothing, but you can stand up for the sake of the woman you love and protect your woman with everything you have. I understand very well why our school beauties fall in love with this inconspicuous man. If I were to do so, I would follow him wholeheartedly."

"Hey hey! I seem to be your boyfriend, right? I can protect you like this, and that guy is just a little lucky. If I meet such a useless man like He Changqing, I will definitely want him to look good."

"You? Forget it, I guess you are the useless man He Changqing, you dare not do anything, let alone him."

"Yes! Kill one person in ten steps and stay without leaving a thousand miles. This man has the chivalrous spirit in Li Bai's poems. And seeing that he takes 300,000 and doesn't blink, he probably won't have a worse family background than He Changqing. It seems that our school beauty has a really good vision! It makes me a little jealous of her. Why can she find such a good man? It's really a good thing in the world that makes her own! "

"It is because she is beautiful that a good man likes her! I asked me to tell you that if you ask your father to spend a million to go to Korea for a cosmetic surgery, and then find a way to recommend his own pillow mat, maybe you will have the chance to snatch the man half from Le Qingyun! It's just that it's hard to say whether it's the lower body or the second half of your life."

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It has to be said that college students who have never been exposed to society always have romantic feelings, especially the Shanghai Theatre Academy. These students who study sensuality in performing have brought this kind of romance to the extreme. It is precisely because of this that they subconsciously ignore He Changqing, who has been dead, and pay more attention to Chen Ping's coquettishness.

Of course, Chen Ping had already walked away with Le Qingyun at this time, but if he was still here, it would be hard to say whether he could withstand the praise of these fans without blushing with the efforts he had cultivated in the officialdom.

Chen Ping and Le Qingyun were walking on the Huashan Road. Le Qingyun hugged Chen Ping's arm and snuggled intimately on him, her face full of happiness, as if it was the happiest thing in the world to hold Chen Ping like this.

However, after happiness, the smart Le Qingyun immediately became worried about Chen Ping, because no matter how annoying that guy He Changqing was, Chen Ping beat someone in front of the audience in full view of everyone, and even beat him seriously injuring him. He was responsible for legal responsibility!

Looking at the worry on Le Qingyun's face, Chen Ping pinched her little Qiong's nose and said, "What? I'm just thinking about it now that I'm worried about me?"

Le Qingyun wrinkled her little nose in dissatisfaction, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly: "Chen Ping, you have no conscience! They are worrying about you, and you are making fun of them!"

"Don't worry, since I dare to cripple him, there will definitely be a way to deal with the aftermath," said Chen Ping.

Although Chen Ping said this, Le Qingyun still said to Chen Ping with some concern: "Chen Ping, don't show off. You are a cadre. If you leave any stains in the public security bureau, your future will be over! Moreover, He Changqing's family background is not simple. My family is still in Shanghai. Let me find a way to deal with the aftermath."

Chen Ping shook his head gently and said, "I'm not showing off."

After saying that, Chen Ping took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and also turned on the speaker of his cell phone to Le Qingyun. After the phone was connected, Chen Ping said: "Hey! Ju Peng, I just beat a rich second-generation at the door of the Shanghai Theater. Is it okay for you to be in Shanghai? Help me settle it."

Li Jupeng has never been a calm person. When he heard Chen Ping say this, he jumped up happily and said, "Chen Ping, your boss is too awesome, right? He just went to Shanghai to go to the show to find the little girl? Is it so big?"

"Get out of here, you're right, don't you tell me if you have any connection here? Just be sure to help me settle it, so there's nothing else." Chen Ping cursed with annoyance.

"That must be!" Li Jupeng said, "Don't worry, Chen Ping, you boss. I have an uncle in the security district headquarters, and he can suppress it."

Chen Ping was talking to the truth, Le Qingyun was listening calmly. When he heard Li Jupeng say this, he breathed a sigh of relief for Chen Ping. Then Chen Ping chatted with Li Jupeng for a few more words and hung up the phone, then turned to Le Qingyun and said, "This child came from the Red Courtyard in Beijing. His uncle is at the Shanghai Guard District Headquarters. He Changqing's background is not even harder than this, right? Are you still worried?"

"Yes." Le Qingyun nodded obediently.

Although Le Qingyun made such a statement on the surface, Chen Ping understood that she would definitely focus on this matter. If Li Jupeng couldn't settle it, she would still find a relationship with her family. Chen Ping had no choice but to hope that Li Jupeng could handle this matter quickly and not worry her for too long.

However, no matter what, Chen Ping's ideological burden of beating He Changqing can be temporarily removed. Then Chen Ping accompanied Le Qingyun to go shopping. Since crossing Yan'an Road is Shanghai's famous Nanjing West Road, there is no need to think too much, so Chen Ping took Le Qingyun to the pedestrian street.

In fact, to be honest, even the pedestrian street in Shanghai, the number one city in China, may not be very distinctive. In addition to prosperity and prosperity, in addition to shops and shops, Le Qingyun has been in Shanghai for several years. With her family conditions that can drive to school, she has probably lost the pedestrian street. Even if the Bund Mall, which makes all the gold-worship girls' eyes shine, I'm afraid she has consumed it several times. But women often pay attention to the feeling of shopping. She herself or her best friend or her best friend, and the feeling of shopping with Chen Ping is completely different. Especially this is when Le Qingyun has not seen Chen Ping for two years, so Le Qingyun has a feeling of being shopping for the first time, and she is so happy that she can't go in and go shopping for every store.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon all at once. It was time to have lunch. Originally, Chen Ping wanted to find a good restaurant near the pedestrian street to eat. But Le Qingyun stopped doing it. She insisted on pulling Chen Ping along Nanjing West Road back to Jing'an Temple, found an alley and crawled in. Chen Ping knew that he was not as familiar as Le Qingyun in Shanghai, so he let her go.

Finally, Le Qingyun found a Shengjian Soup Bakery and went in. Le Qingyun walked out of her forehead with a sweat at noon, and she didn't care at all. She still asked Chen Ping proudly: "At this time, Xiao Yang Shengjian's team could be closed, but she could eat it anytime, and the most important thing is that the taste here is not inferior to Xiao Yang's side, but the location is a bit off and the popularity is not very strong."

"I understand, you are just a Shanghai link!" Chen Ping said, "What about the fried rice after eating? What are you going to make arrangements in the afternoon?"

"In the afternoon, we will go to Yuyuan first, then visit the Bund, and finally I will have dinner at the Oriental Pearl's rotating restaurant in the evening!" Le Qingyun happily calculated one by one with her fingers.

Chen Ping laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to plan so carefully?"

Le Qingyun replied with a smile: "Of course, it's rare for me to skip class once, of course I have to play enough! Chen Ping, you haven't come to see me for two years, so you are not allowed to run away!"

In response to this, Chen Ping could only shruggle helplessly and said, "Okay, I will definitely accompany you to the end."

After receiving Chen Ping's answer, Le Qingyun immediately cheered happily.
Chapter completed!