Fang Chaoyang shook his head, got up and said, "Wenwen, don't talk about this, I'm glad to get your appreciation, come, pick a random one and take it away!"

"Thank you, I'll treasure it. ”

Lin Wenwen smiled sweetly, and followed Fang Chaoyang to the bedroom, where under the bookcase in the corner, there were many calligraphy scrolls that had been framed.

Fang Chaoyang took out the scroll, put it on the bed, and patiently unfolded it in turn, and soon covered half of the bed.

"Big brother, you are so good, you can write so many fonts, I have just started to learn regular script. Lin Wenwen praised with little stars in her eyes.

"Now that computer typing is popular, there are fewer and fewer people who like calligraphy, and there are fewer practitioners. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Big brother, what do you do?" asked Lin Wenwen with a little face.

"I am a people's judge. ”

"No wonder, there will be friends from the Public Security Bureau. Lin Wenwen was surprised.

"We are classmates, and we have always been very good, and he is more casual in my house than in my own house, so I always have to do housework. Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"Then I want this one, is it okay?" Lin Wenwen pointed to an eight-square-foot work, on which eight big characters were written in Han Li: a righteous body, two sleeves and a breeze.

"Girl, you should pick this one. Fang Chaoyang pointed to the poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers" written by Xingshu.

"Actually, my dream was to be a police officer, but I became a scumbag and could only go to a third-class university. I don't dare to count on choosing a major, which major you want me to study!" Lin Wenwen pouted and said.

"Hehe, you just behaved very timidly, and you are not suitable to be a police officer. Fang Chaoyang was amused.

"Okay, I'm just timid, my classmates named me Lin Xiaoguts, and I hid far away when I saw insects. Big brother, just give me this, I heard that Hanli is difficult to write, I want to try it. Lin Wenwen insisted.

Fang Chaoyang nodded, Lin Wenwen carefully rolled it up, put it aside, and helped roll up the other calligraphy and put it in the cabinet.

When she opened the door, Lin Wenwen, who was holding the scroll, asked, "Big brother, if you have any questions that you don't understand, can I disturb me again?"

"Of course, don't tell your neighbors that I'm a judge. ”

"I know, you're just as special as that officer!"

Lin Wenwen nodded and hummed a little song downstairs, looking very happy. Fang Chaoyang closed the door and sat back on the sofa, drinking the remaining half of the juice, revealing a thoughtful look.

Shang Yong suspected that Lin Wenwen had a problem, not without reason, there were no curtains in the house, and from Lin Wenwen's residence, she could see a figure walking around in the living room, why did she stick to the door and eavesdrop?

But Lin Wenwen is just a college student, not like a very scheming girl, so what is the purpose of her contacting herself?

It's true that she knows calligraphy, but it looks more like making excuses to contact the relationship, and choosing that calligraphy is more like a compliment to herself.

Fang Chaoyang didn't plan to ignore Lin Wenwen from now on, he wanted to know what she was planning, if female college students were also involved in secular opportunism, it would be very sad.

Back in the bedroom, Fang Chaoyang was still standing in front of the window practicing calligraphy, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Wenwen appear in front of the window, waving her little hand to this side. Then, another girl appeared, and the two seemed to be frolicking, and then the figure disappeared, and the curtains were closed.

After taking a simple shower, Fang Chaoyang lay on the bed and took his mobile phone, there were already a few messages on it, all of which were sent by his girlfriend, just asking if he had slept and how his work was today.

"Xiao Jiang, can you quit the million signatures?" Fang Chaoyang asked in a message.

"Can't!"

Fang Chaoyang threw away his mobile phone, very unhappy in his heart, the problems caused by this storm of public opinion are very obvious, and they have affected the normal handling of cases by the public procuratorate and law.

The clues found by Shang Yong show more and more that Qiu Dali's case is not simple, there are more and more suspicious points, and if it is handled hastily, some people can only laugh behind their backs.

After a long time, Peng Jiang's message came again, "Chaoyang, I quit now, I will let my colleagues see the joke, I believe you can handle it impartially, and I have always believed it." ”

For Peng Jiang's insistence, Fang Chaoyang only replied with one word, good!

Early the next morning, Fang Chaoyang was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and the name displayed on it was Hai Xiaozhou.

"Xiaozhou, is there a result?" Fang Chaoyang asked eagerly.

"Hmph, don't think about beautiful things, I tried to talk to the prosecutor general last night, and he hung up the phone directly, making it a gray one. "Sea Boat Road.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go to him. Fang Chaoyang said depressedly.

"He just called, let me tell you, please come to his office at nine o'clock. "Sea Boat Road.

Fang Chaoyang smiled, it seemed that there was a door, and he hurriedly asked, "Xiaozhou, will you also be there then?"

"I've been dragged down by you, and let me go, you say, don't you want to transfer me to another post? The chair hasn't been heated yet, and the gun hasn't arrived!"

"No! Prosecutor Wen is not that kind of person. ”

"Come on, don't look at people who laugh all day long, starting a fire can scare people to death. ”

"Then we'll see you at nine. ”

"Chaoyang, I can warn you, don't talk to the prosecutor general, he is my big leader after all. Poke out the basket, pat your ass and leave, I won't be able to do it. Hai Xiaozhou's tone was very serious.

"Don't worry, it won't embarrass you. Fang Chaoyang hurriedly agreed.

In order not to delay the traffic jam, Fang Chaoyang went out at eight o'clock and entered the Dong'an City People's Procuratorate at eight forty.

After waiting in the hall downstairs for ten minutes, she saw Hai Xiaozhou in uniform walking in, she was very satisfied with Fang Chaoyang waiting here, showed a smile, and beckoned: "Let's go, go meet our big leader." ”

On the third floor, the door of the prosecutor's office was closed, and inside sat a man in his fifties, with shiny gray hair on his sideburns, who was intently reading a judicial magazine.

This person is none other than Procurator General Wen Gang, who has worked in this post for 15 years, and the honors he has won can already be hung on a wall.

Fang Chaoyang knocked politely on the door, Wen Gang immediately got up, opened the door, stretched out his broad palm, and shook hands with Fang Chaoyang.

"Dean Chaoyang, I'm sorry, I'm going to let you run during the break. Wen Gang said politely.

"Prosecutor General, I'm embarrassed, thank you. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Please sit down, Xiaozhou called me last night, and I didn't sleep well all night. Wen Gang grumbled as he sat down.

"Hehe, Attorney General, I just think it's too big, that's why I took the liberty of bothering you. Hai Xiaozhou said with a smile.

Wen Gang pointed at her a few times, and Hai Xiaozhou stuck out his tongue and hurriedly stood aside.

Wen Gang sighed and said, "This matter must be handled carefully! Over the years, I have handled many major cases, and I have never encountered such a difficult one. ”