"Seems so!" the girl said unnaturally.

"It's best not to visit this kind of website, what they publish may not be true, and you need to keep your eyes open to screen. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Well, then!" the girl reluctantly agreed.

After returning to his residence, Fang Chaoyang immediately called Shang Yong and explained the absurdity that he had 400,000 fans on Lianlian.

"Chaoyang, what did you say above?" Shang Yong immediately became sensitive.

"It's nothing, it's just the knowledge of writing popular law, and I wonder how there are so many fans. ”

"It's hard to guarantee that someone will take advantage of the controversial content. ”

"I also have this worry, can I deal with it?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"It's hard, they can just ignore it, and we can't do anything about it. ”

"It's really evil, why do they keep holding me back, but they don't seem to pay much attention to you and Xiaozhou. Fang Chaoyang said a little depressed.

"A case will eventually fall to the court, and you are an incomprehensible person, which is the biggest stumbling block for them. Shang Yong said.

"But I've been suspended. ”

"It's not a big deal to pause now, and they probably know that sooner or later you'll go back and sit in the judge's seat. Moreover, Dean Li Xiang did not agree to hold a trial of Zuo Feihu's case, and still planned to let you go back and try it again. Shang Yong analyzed.

"Lianlian's matter, can only be like this?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"Chaoyang, if the Intermediate People's Court files a complaint and asks for closure, it may still work. Shang Yong said.

"Then I'll try!"

"It's not bad to live in Xiaozhou's house, right?" Shang Yong asked with a smile.

"It's a nice place to stay in the middle of nowhere. ”

"The management of that community is very strict, and the safety is still guaranteed, so let's do it first, it's almost the New Year, and some people can't stay up. Shang Yong said.

Putting down Shang Yong's phone, Fang Chaoyang came to the balcony, looked at the lights outside, lit a cigarette, pondered for a while, and then came back and picked up the mobile phone again and found Dean Li Xiang's mobile phone number.

After hesitation, he still dialed it, and soon connected, and a familiar voice came, "Chaoyang, finally willing to call me." ”

"Dean, I'm not in a mood for fear of disturbing your work. Fang Chaoyang hurriedly explained.

"It's normal to have emotions, but fortunately, this matter has finally been suppressed, and you have been dealt with in a timely manner, and the relevant departments have not pursued it further. Li Xiang said.

"I know it's the dean's hard work. ”

"How are you doing?"

"It's good, I've been in Qingshan Village for a while, and now I'm in the provincial capital, so it's time to study more. Fang Chaoyang didn't hide it.

"I will report to you the nomination of this year's outstanding judges. Li Xiang said.

"Dean, this is not appropriate, after all, I have made such a big mistake in my work. Fang Chaoyang's heart rose with emotion.

"I can't make a conclusion for you before I check it out, Chaoyang, give me the email address in a while, the old dean's book, the electronic manuscript has been sorted out, you help proofread it, and strive to publish the book as soon as possible." Li Xiang said.

"Don't worry, I'll do a good job. Fang Chaoyang assured.

The old dean in Li Xiang's mouth is, of course, Miao Yi's grandfather Miao Zelin, Fang Chaoyang was moved that the dean did not forget this incident, and still remembered that feeling.

"The work on the side of the criminal court cannot be stopped, Mu Fan temporarily served as the chief judge, and in addition, the Hejiang City Intermediate People's Court transferred a person to serve as a juror, Xu Wei, is a woman, thirty-one years old, with strong professional ability. Li Xiang said again.

"Mu Fan has worked in the Intermediate Court for many years, and I believe in his ability. Fang Chaoyang said.

"By the way, is there anything else to do with me?" asked Li Xiang.

Fang Chaoyang said that Lianlian had his own account, and hoped that the Intermediate Court could help deal with it, whether it was successful or not, everything had nothing to do with him, but there were always people who wanted to push themselves to the front.

"You're really a big fan. Dean Li Xiang complained and promised: "After work tomorrow, I will arrange someone to try it, this kind of thing can't be kept, it will cause ambiguity." ”

"Thank you, Dean. ”

"Don't forget to email me. ”

"I must remember. ”

This call with the dean made Fang Chaoyang feel at ease, it seems that the hospital has not given up his plans, and what he has to do is to wait patiently, and one day the truth will be revealed.

There is a computer in the study, or the latest all-in-one machine, after Fang Chaoyang opened it, he first logged in to his mailbox and confirmed that he could, and then sent the email address to Dean Li Xiang.

And Dean Li Xiang only replied with two words, received!

The task of the two books was placed in front of him, and Fang Chaoyang realized that he couldn't be idle at all, and he should still be very busy during this time in Baiquan City.

Taking Cheng Lixue's poem manuscript, Fang Chaoyang set up a document on the computer and began to write recommendations, because he was in a good mood, he wrote thousands of words in one breath.

After reading it again, Fang Chaoyang felt that he was not very satisfied, this kind of article needs to be rigorous, and it must be revised several times.

The next morning, Dean Li Xiang sent Miao Zelin's manuscript over, Fang Chaoyang had already read it, but since he was going to publish the book, he had to read it carefully word by word, and strive not to make any mistakes.

For several days in a row, Fang Chaoyang was busy proofreading and sorting out the two books, so he simply didn't go downstairs and cooked at home.

During this period, they received a call from Guo Hai Xiaozhou and Peng Jiang, and they could all hear that Fang Chaoyang was in a very good mood and seemed to have adapted to life here.

At noon that day, Fang Chaoyang, who was working in front of the computer, rang his mobile phone, and it showed Zhao Fangfang.

It's a call from the clerk Xiao Zhao, something must have happened, this little girl has been very quiet recently, and only occasionally sends a few words of greeting on WeChat.

"Xiao Zhao, why did you remember to call me. Fang Chaoyang picked it up and asked.

"Head, ...... you" On the other side of the phone, Xiao Zhao's choked voice came.

"Stop crying, what's wrong?"

"Head, we all know that you are under a lot of pressure, but you must hold on, everyone is looking forward to the return of the king!"

Fang Chaoyang was confused, he was very good now, every day was very fulfilling, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Zhao, I'm fine, what's going on?"

"Alas, you've all gone to the psychiatrist, we're worried. ”

"What a psychiatrist, I have no problem with my psychology, I eat well, sleep well, live a regular life, and I am very comfortable. Fang Chaoyang was completely confused.

"Didn't you go to Dr. Cheng Lixue?" Xiao Zhao asked again.

"We're friends, I'm just talking to her, nothing else. Fang Chaoyang said, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked again: "How do you know?"