At 8:40, He Guan'er came out of the exit on the first floor of Tongcheng Building, rushed across the street, found Lin Feng's car, pulled the car door and sat down.

Lin Feng looked at her with a pale face, and his voice suddenly rose: "What's the matter?

He Wan'er gave him an OK gesture, leaned back in the chair, and panted slightly.

Chen Qing thanked sincerely: "Sister He, thank you so much." ”

The title in her mouth has changed from a somewhat alienated reporter He to an intimate one.

He Wan'er waved his hand at her, and it took a while before he had the strength to speak: "Debug it in the afternoon and see if the monitor is working properly and whether it can receive information." ”

He Guan'er had forgotten what she had for lunch, and after she came out of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, she followed Lin Feng and them back to the economic investigation team, ate in the canteen, and guarded the debugging equipment in an office.

A few hours later, she was still a little dazed, and her mind kept thinking about what happened in the elevator in the morning.

When He Guaner met Meng Qianyang and Mo Chunshan in the elevator, she was nervous for a moment.

However, she immediately calmed down, called "Mr. Mo, Mr. Meng" in a low voice, moved a few steps to the corner, gave up the middle of the elevator to them, and lowered her head, trying her best to reduce her sense of existence.

As she wished, Mo Chunshan's eyes didn't stay on her, nodded indifferently, and when he entered the elevator, he turned his back to her and stood up.

And Meng Qianyang, who came in after him, didn't pay attention to her, but after looking at the elevator panel, he suddenly asked her: "The first floor is Mr. Mo's parking lot, what are you going to do?"

He Wan'er's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately thought of the reason: "I habitually press -1 at home, and the result is ......"

As she spoke, she sneered, wanting to show the panicked flattery of the little clerk when he accidentally met the boss.

Meng Qianyang was suspicious, and looked He Guaner up and down a few times, his eyes were sharp and bright, and his voice was full of doubts: "There are only a few CEOs' offices on the twelfth floor, and the eleventh floor is the finance and personnel department. What department are you in?"

This sentence made He Wan'er feel excited, and he was about to prevaricate with the reason of dealing with the front desk just now, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Qianyang, I'm thinking about things. ”

It was Mo Chunshan who was talking.

His voice was low, not warm, slightly hoarse, and his voice did not carry any emotion.

"Okay. After Meng Qianyang replied briefly, he stood behind Mo Chunshan with his hands down, and didn't speak again—as if he was about to hunt for a black panther with its teeth and claws, and in an instant, he put away his claws and teeth, obediently like a cat.

It seems that it can be mixed up like this.

He Wan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer dared to act rashly, praying that dozens of seconds would pass quickly, and she could get out.

The elevator continued to descend, and in the process of descending, Meng Qianyang suddenly pressed the "1" on the elevator panel, and when he arrived on the first floor, he unceremoniously said to her: "Go out." ”

He Wan'er was like being amnesty, and he didn't have the heart to worry about whether it would attract the attention of the front desk, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the door.

But at the moment when she staggered with Mo Chunshan, she felt a cold gaze, projected on her side face.

In less than a second, the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, her body stiffened, her heart beat uncontrollably, and then, for no reason, fear broke out.

He Guaner forcibly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and walked out of the elevator step by step.

She listened to the sound of her heels tapping on the floor tiles, trying to keep her steps open, but after taking a few steps, she could still feel the gaze that still stayed on her.

Compared with Meng Qianyang's aggressiveness, this gaze seemed to make her panicked, helpless, and cold hands and feet.

She just wanted to get out of his sight as quickly as possible, and it was easy to get a few meters away, but she heard a murmuring voice behind her.

Mo Chunshan was talking again.

His voice was very soft, but his words were unusually clear, so clear that He Wan'er could immediately tell what he was saying.

He said two words: "Little grass." ”

Hours passed, and He Wan'er had even forgotten what Mo Chunshan looked like, but those two words were still impressive.

What's even more profound is that when she heard those two words, she felt a tingling in her head for no reason.

It was as if the sharpest needle, the pain of piercing the most vulnerable position, piercing the medulla and bones, making her head blank and her body cold. She turned around and stood in place, seeing Mo Chunshan's shadow from the gap in the elevator door less than ten centimeters apart.

He wasn't looking at her at all, he hung his head slightly and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Until the elevator door closed, she stood in place in a daze, until the people waiting for the elevator gathered around her, and she was awakened by the noisy human voice.

She hurriedly gathered her scattered thoughts, left the scene, and began to worry about it again, and the dozens of seconds that were full of mistakes and omissions exposed her actions were exposed.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, He Wan'er, who had been guarding the equipment, heard the first wave of signals received by the monitor.

She was refreshed, and her mind was finally clearer.

Chen Qing, a gentle and delicate policewoman, showed her true expertise at this time - the use of special investigation methods and technical support.

After a simple analysis and restoration of the sound waves she received, she handed the headset to He Guaner and Lin Feng, and said: "The conversation between the two people, one should be Mo Chunshan, and the other is An Ruoyu, the Minister of Security of Tongcheng Road and Bridge. ”

He Wan'er nodded, carefully discerning what he was hearing.

The audio begins with the sound of doors opening and closing and footsteps, followed by a conversation between Mo Chunshan and An Ruoyu.

Mo Chunshan was obviously closer to the monitor, and his voice was very clear. An Ruoyu's voice was a little blurry, but he could still hear the basic content.

"Mr. Mo, the worker who disappeared the day before yesterday has not been found yet, and the chance of survival is almost zero. ”

Mo Chunshan was silent for a few seconds, and it seemed that he could still hear him sigh slightly, and then said, "Keep looking." What about his family?"

"After settling down temporarily, the staff probed the wind, and they were afraid that they would not go to the city to make trouble if they lost 1.5 million, which was about 300,000 more than the standard. ”

Mo Chunshan's voice was crisp and neat: "Compensate them, add another 500,000, and this matter will be settled quickly." ”

"Okay......" An Ruoyu replied with a word, and then his voice was a little hesitant, "The city already knows about this matter, even if the workers' families get compensation and don't make trouble, the security deposit of our bid section will be deducted." I thought, Mr. Mo, can you tell the owner that after all, this accident was due to the theft of the manhole cover, not our construction problem. ”

Mo Chunshan's voice sounded: "You are the Minister of Security, what you have to do is to ensure that this kind of thing does not happen again, not to care about money." ”

"But that's a full 20 million ......"

"Okay!" Mo Chunshan's voice was cold, "After all, the theft of the manhole cover is due to inadequate management, and the profit and cost control are naturally worried by Manager Chen." Do you need me to remind you what to do and what not to do?"

After a few seconds, An Ruo replied stupidly: "No. ”

This ends with the conversation followed by the sound of flipping papers, and the occasional sound of footsteps.

He Wan'er took down the headset, Lin Feng had already come over, and said quickly: "It has been verified that the accident they said was that the road was flooded due to the heavy rain the day before yesterday, and it was too late to drain it. ”

"It is said that the inner ring reconstruction project has particularly high requirements for safe construction, and the city has issued a death order, once there is a death, the safety deposit of each family will be confiscated, that is to say, the project Tongcheng Road and Bridge has lost 20 million profits. Chen Qing then added.

Lin Feng was full of emotion: "A big boss is a big boss, and he doesn't feel distressed if he doesn't have a profit of 20 million, he only cares about training people." ”

He Wan'er frowned.

Her focus was not on 20 million at all, but on having different doubts from Lin Feng.

The law clearly stipulates that the amount of compensation should be made up for the death of the worker, and it would be good if it was entangled and handed over to the company's legal department. Mo Chunshan did not go around the 20 million deposit, but personally inquired about the compensation and gave more money, which is really contrary to common sense.

He is a big boss of a listed company whose net worth is a mystery, so where does he need to worry about this little money? If Mo Chunshan is a liar, if he wants to use the project to make money, why do he have to do this?

But if it's acting, it's too much.

It seems that Mo Chunshan should attach great importance to this project.

Chen Qing seemed to have the same doubts as her, tilted his head and muttered: "It is said that the manhole cover was stolen this time, and no one expected that the autumn rain would be so heavy. It sounds like Mo Chunshan really cares about whether this project is done well or not. ”

Lin Feng disagreed: "It is necessary to put on such a posture to make people believe that he is desperate to do a good job, so that more people can be fooled." From this point of view, if there is really something unsavvy here, then Mo Chunshan's appetite is very big. ”

At about five o'clock, after a sound of footsteps in the monitor, there was a sound of the door closing in the distance, and there was no movement after that.

Lin Feng took a long breath: "It seems that this is the end of today." ”

After the work was over, Lin Feng asked Chen Qing to send her home.

He Guaner repeatedly refused, but he couldn't resist Chen Qing's intimacy.

Passing through most of the mountain city, the persistent Chen Qing drove around the messy old city and stopped at the intersection of He Guaner's house, and ignored He Guaner's objections, followed her all the way, and had to see her go home safely.

He Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh, and he was a little closer to this fledgling little policewoman.

Until she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she stopped and turned around and said to Chen Qing: "When I arrived, the house was in a mess, so I won't invite you up." ”

Chen Qing waved his hand unmindfully, his attention always on the number plate at the gate of the compound.

For a while, she was puzzled: "This is, is it the police family home?" Captain Chu asked me to send something to Director Feng of the Municipal Bureau, and I remember that the courier was this address at that time. ”

He Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Yes." ”

Seeing Chen Qing away, He Wan'er slowly climbed upstairs, and along the way, there was only one name in her mind.

Feng Xi.

It seems that most of her memories throughout her adolescence are related to Feng Xi - they have a school, a class, a father is a close friend, and they live in a family compound.

After the college entrance examination, she and Feng Xi went to schools in Tiannan and Haibei, but it didn't prevent them from talking about anything.

The so-called childhood sweethearts and two little guesses are probably like this. It's just that she treats Feng Xi as a sister, and Feng Xi also treats her as a brother.

In my memory, Feng Xi had been half a head shorter than her until she was eighteen years old, but when she met again during the winter vacation of her freshman year, she found that he was a full ten centimeters taller than her.

It's a pity that no matter how tall you are, you can't stand up.

It's all her fault.

He Wan'er's eyes darkened, he shook his head, forced himself to come out of the gloomy memories, and felt that there was a past behind him to catch up, ignoring the stiletto heels under his feet, and almost ran upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, before he had time to catch his breath, He Waner saw Lu Hanzhang dragging his suitcase and walking out of the bedroom.

"Sister, I booked a ticket for tonight and will go to the airport right away. She said.

He Wan'er was shocked when he heard this, and the incident just now was forgotten: "Leave so soon? Didn't you say that you would go back in October?"

Lu Hanzhang was silent for a few seconds, and then pulled the corners of his mouth: "I took Chen Yuanze's case." ”

It was clear that the person was in front of him, but the voice was a little distant and ethereal.

He Wan'er's mind stopped for a while, and finally forced out two words: "Congratulations." ”

Lu Hanzhang pursed his lips and replied with two words: "Thank you." ”

He Wan'er was bored for a few seconds, biting his lip, not knowing what to say.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Lu Hanzhang picked up the phone, hung up after a few short words, and said to He Wan'er: "The car is here." ”

He Wan'er came back to his senses, took the suitcase from her hand without saying anything, and said, "Okay, I'll send you there." ”