121: Chapter 121 Soul-Searching Questions in the Police Station

Tian Jun covered his forehead with one hand, gritting his teeth, “Ten meals, it’s ten meals.”

Chen Shaoping found his expression amusing. “Are you reluctant?”

“Not at all, how could I be reluctant?” Tian Jun forced a smile.

Chen Shaoping took the last puff of his cigarette, then snuffed it out and tossed it into the trash can.

Tian Jun was anxious, watching Chen Shaoping’s actions with gritted teeth, but he could only endure it.

“Do you know who the owner of Building 21, that the property management just mentioned, is?” Chen Shaoping asked with a smile.

“Who?” Tian Jun was suddenly stunned, the smile vanishing from his face as he asked incredulously, “It can’t be Cen Minglan, can it?”

“Smart, Four Jun, it is Cen Minglan. She removed the surveillance to better hide her assets.”

Chen Shaoping added.

Tian Jun’s mind reeled. He wanted to ask Chen Shaoping where he got this information, but the words caught in his throat.

“So, her assets are hidden inside this Building 21.”

Chen Shaoping smirked. “Not bad, Four Jun, you’ve learned to infer from one example.”

“Is it really there?”

“That’s right, to be precise, in the partition of the master bedroom.”

Chen Shaoping told Tian Jun the exact location, saving them time searching.

Tian Jun’s mood had shifted from shock when he first heard the news to excitement.

He was already fantasizing about the scene of achieving a great merit.

“Da Ping, do you have anything else to tell me? If not, I’ll go back and make arrangements.”

“Wait a minute, what’s the rush? The assets won’t run away. There’s no need to hurry for a moment.”

“What is it, Da Ping, do you have other crime-related news to tell me?” Tian Jun asked with a teasing smile.

Chen Shaoping was surprised. “Four Jun, what have you been eating lately? You’ve gotten smarter.”

“That’s right, I do have news.”

Tian Jun didn’t expect that Chen Shaoping would actually have something when he just made a casual joke.

He quietly watched Chen Shaoping, perking up his ears to listen.

“Tonight at 22:38, there will be prostitution activities in Building 2 of the Hyatt Zunfu residential area. Go and raid it; I guarantee you’ll be surprised.”

“Alright, Da Ping, I guarantee I’ll lead the team personally tonight.” Tian Jun promised.

“You really need to take it seriously, don’t be so frivolous.” Chen Shaoping warned.

Tian Jun patted his chest again. “These are all my achievements; rest assured, I will definitely treat it seriously.”

“Hmm, that’s good.”

After parting ways with Tian Jun, Chen Shaoping didn't go to the company but went straight home.

He hadn't received the system's reward and even specially called Li Qian to ask.

It turned out that Huawei Technology Co., Ltd. had a strict contract review process and hadn't finished yet.

It was estimated that the signing would be completed at the earliest tomorrow, and it might even be later.

The night passed uneventfully, and he went to sleep early.

Waking up the next morning, he habitually started reading the intelligence.

【Today's Intelligence 1 (★★★): Top celebrity Lu Han saw that you once again took first place in 'the singer & songwriter,' and Zhang Ying's album also sold very well.

He has developed a strong interest in you. Today at 1:00 PM, he will invite you to meet at the 'Right Bank Coffee Shop' and ask you for a song again.

He has arranged multiple hidden cameramen at the 'Right Bank Coffee Shop' and will intentionally say some disrespectful things to you.

The purpose is to provoke you, and then use public opinion and the power of his fans to pressure you into writing a song for him—a song where both the credit and copyright belong to him.

He wants to achieve great success in singing, and he doesn't want to give up on songwriting either. Please proceed with caution to the Right Bank Coffee Shop.】

【Today's Intelligence 2 (★★): Yang Mi already knows that you are the online Paparazzo 'Shao Ping,' and her opinion of you is very complex.

She has a prejudice against your identity as a Paparazzo and keeps her distance. Please, Host, change Yang Mi's view of Paparazzo.

This intelligence is valid long-term.】

When he saw the first piece of intelligence, Chen Shaoping wanted to laugh, to laugh out loud.

He had to admit, Lu Han had good taste.

Since he wanted to use such a method to make himself his ghostwriter...

He could only say that he had found the wrong person.

He certainly didn't know that he had another identity—a Paparazzo.

Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have adopted such a method.

Chen Shaoping raised an eyebrow when he saw the second piece of intelligence.

Yang Mi was indeed smart... but.

“Changing her view” might not necessarily mean for the better.

A mischievous thought suddenly popped up: if he sent her one of those “face-swapping” videos, her “view” of Paparazzo would definitely become even more “profound”...

Thinking of this, he almost burst out laughing.

At 9:15, his phone rang. Seeing an unfamiliar number, Chen Shaoping guessed this was the call he was waiting for.

“Hello, I am Lu Han. I wonder if Young Master Ping is free to meet up?”

“I really like the songs you write, Teacher. I wonder if I could ask you to help me write a song? It would be my honor to sing a song written by you, Teacher.”

Lu Han on the phone was extremely humble and polite, one could even say he was somewhat obsequious.

Chen Shaoping heard the tone and choice of words and knew that this grandson had started to set a trap for him from the moment he answered the phone.

However, he was not afraid to meet the challenge. He had nothing to be scared of.

It just depended on whose methods were more clever.

“Alright.”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Shaoping got ready and set off.

He specifically wore an active outfit that was easy to hide equipment in, not only bringing a recording pen but also fixing several miniature cameras in inconspicuous places like his collar and cuffs.

Lu Han wanted to play a paparazzi public opinion war, and he thought the same.

At the same time.

A woman with a hot figure, long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a red outfit and sunglasses, walked into the Baiyun District Police Station.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Tian Jun immediately recognized her and went to greet her.

She was the actress Zhang Yuqi, known for being outspoken and sharp-tongued.

She also had another identity: director Wang Anquan’s wife.

Last night, Zhang Yuqi was comfortably enjoying a spa at a beauty and wellness club when her husband Wang Anquan’s call came in.

Then a police officer informed her that her husband, Wang Anquan, had been arrested for soliciting prostitution and asked her to come to the police station to pay the fine.

Hearing this news, she felt angry, not because her husband was soliciting prostitution.

But because what kind of man was this, TMD, with no ambition at all, getting caught for soliciting prostitution?

Truly useless.

“Comrade Police Officer, I’m here to pay the fine for Wang Anquan. May I know where he is?” Zhang Yuqi asked politely.

Tian Jun pointed with his finger. “Ms. Zhang, please follow me.”

“The fine is 500 yuan. After you pay the fine and complete the procedures, you can take him.”

Zhang Yuqi followed Tian Jun inside and saw her husband, Wang Anquan, squatting in the corner.

Aside from looking a bit haggard, everything else was fine.

She stopped two steps away from Wang Anquan, her face darkening, and she questioned him loudly.

“Prostitution, is it?”

“Yes.”

“Do you have it at home?”

“Yes.”

“Do I satisfy you in various positions?”

“Satisfied.”

“Do I give it to you when you want it?”

“Yes.”

“Have I ever asked you for money?”

“No.”

“...”