Zhong Ling spent the night in the detention center.

Most of the boxes of cigarettes left by Zhou Yan had already been smoked, and the second half of the night was basically groggy past, anyway, I slept less, but it was okay.

Early the next morning, as soon as the police station went to work, Secretary Song came to handle the bail procedures for her.

Zhong Ling walked out of the gate and walked over to meet Zhou Yan, and when he saw her go out, his face was still a little surprised.

probably thought that Zhong Ling said last night that no one came to bail her.

She smiled politely at the corner of her mouth, nodded at him slightly, and didn't say goodbye, this kind of place...... See you again.

The two just passed by.

Secretary Song's car was parked on the opposite road, Zhong Ling looked over, and saw that there was a person in the back seat from afar.

Road war? Why did he come too.

"Zhong Ling!" Just a few steps out, someone behind him shouted.

Zhong Ling hesitated and turned around, seeing that Zhou Yan was still standing in place, "Officer Zhou, is there anything else?"

Zhou Yan walked towards her with his feet raised, took a thermos bucket in his hand, and handed it to her, "This is breakfast." ”

Zhong Ling was stunned at that time, and even glanced at Secretary Song next to him, and asked with some disbelief, "For me?"

Zhou Yan nodded, and without waiting for her to take it, he stuffed it directly into her arms, "Let's go." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode towards the police station, Zhong Ling was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, this Officer Zhou ...... She doesn't seem to know each other, does she?

Secretary Song was on the side, urging, "Miss Zhong." ”

Zhong Ling snorted and walked towards the car with the thermos bucket.

Secretary Song went directly to the co-pilot, and Zhong Ling could only go to the back and sit with Lu Zhan.

"Mr. Lu. She shouted in a low voice, and Lu Zhan didn't look up, casually.

Zhong Ling's fingers were on the thermos bucket, it was still a little hot, and she couldn't help but glance in the direction of the police station again, although Zhou Yan's shadow had long since disappeared.

This person is indeed a little strange, what he said last night is also strange, and today is even more strange, and he brought her breakfast.

There was no word all the way, and thirty minutes later I arrived at the foot of the Lu building.

Zhong Ling followed Lu Zhan and went directly into the president's office.

The expression on his face was as usual, and there was no change, Zhong Ling looked at him hesitantly, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Lu Zhan was flipping through a document, and when he heard her words, he paused slightly, "Why are you sorry?"

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment and bit his lip, "Mr. Zhao's matter, I didn't expect it to suddenly meet ...... Encounter anti-pornography. ”

Lu Zhan sighed, and only said after a while, "It's not your fault." ”

Zhong Ling raised his eyes to look at him, and realized that he was not talking angrily, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it okay to cooperate?"

At the end of the contract, Lu Zhan signed his name and put it aside, "You don't have to worry about it." ”

Zhong Lingxin said that she couldn't worry about it, and replied, "Yes." ”

After she finished speaking, seeing that Lu Zhan was very busy, she didn't plan to stay in the office, "If Mr. Lu has nothing to do, I'll go out first." ”

After waiting for a while, Lu Zhan didn't answer her, so she turned around and walked out, and just when she arrived at the door, a word came from behind her.

"Zhong Ling, I'm curious, what would you do if no one broke in at that time?"

When Lu Zhan asked this, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at her, as if it was an inconsequential, casual question.

Zhong Ling stood by the door, lowered his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and then replied after a moment, "I don't know." ”

She really doesn't know, whether she resists or not, how should it end later?

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and went out, and did not linger for a moment.

Lu Zhan's mobile phone vibrated next to the table, he picked it up and looked at it, then transferred a sum of money from the app, and then sent a text message back.

"Already. ”