Chapter 89: Alone with Yang Shuang
Zhuang Zheng really came to the sub-bureau a few times, but the first time he was so stylish, that almost everyone from the sub-bureau chief to the doorman remembered him. The second time I came to the kidnapping case of Zhuo Wenxu, I was accompanied by the wealthy Zhuo Yuanhang and the barrister, and I couldn't keep a low profile.
Yesterday's operation, Ding Xiaoqing also took him to the scene, although the final interrogation revealed that he was just an ordinary gangster and had nothing to do with the kidnappers, but no matter how he said it, he also reported it solemnly, and he also did his best and made a contribution. Now the people of the criminal police team feel that they are as kind as a person when they see him, and they all greet him warmly when he comes out of Ding Xiaoqing's office.
It's just that enthusiasm is enthusiasm, but no one invited him to have a cup of tea or anything, so Zhuang Zheng didn't have a chance to mix in the branch for a while. I can only wonder why Ding Xiaoqing changed her face because she "changed her words" to invite her to dinner, and went to the nearby café where she went last time to kill time.
As soon as I sat down and asked for a pot of tea, Yang Shuang's call came.
"Where are you? I'll pick you up! Her voice was no longer as lazy as in bed, and her tone was still as cold as it was.
Zhuang Zheng told her the address, and when she saw that the time was only early at ten o'clock, it was estimated that she would get up to freshen up and have breakfast, why was she in a hurry to eat lunch?
When he was drinking tea for a while, he saw a taxi coming outside, Yang Shuang came out of it, the car continued to stop there, and she walked quickly to the café.
"You don't live around here, do you? How did you get here...... Drink tea? There were no guests at this time, and Yang Shuang found Zhuang Zheng directly. It felt a little strange that he came to a café near the police station for tea.
"Now you want to go?" Zhuang Zheng didn't explain much, and the taxi was still waiting outside.
"Hmmm! Let's go! ”
Considering to save time, Zhuang Zheng has already checked out the bill in advance. When I walked out with her, I asked curiously, "Why don't you have ......?"
"What?"
"How did you get here by taxi? The driver is on vacation? ”
Yang Shuang glanced at him and replied coldly: "You saw that I was in Feifei's car, and she came around to join me when she went to and from school." ”
"Oh......" had a previous foundation, and Zhuang Zheng was not too surprised. However, it seems that the students of the Ivy League have misunderstood, and they all think that the car is to pick up Yang Shuang and Lin Feilin.
After getting into the taxi, Yang Shuang said an address to the driver. Not long after Zhuang Zheng came to Shenjiang City, he didn't know what place it was, and when the car started, he asked in a low voice, "I'm very cooperative, right?" But by now, you should tell me what's going on, right? ”
Yang Shuang looked out the window, didn't mean to talk, just said coldly: "I'll talk about it when I arrive." ”
Zhuang Zheng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He and Yang Shuang have never gotten along alone, and after several meals and encounters, there is basically a ** Lin Feilin talking, and he doesn't know much about her. He is so, she shouldn't have much to do with him, her surname is the same, and there is a strange driver here, so it is understandable that she doesn't want to say more.
……
The last place where the taxi stopped was actually the parking lot of a restaurant. Yang Shuang paid for the car himself and motioned for Zhuang Zheng to follow her in.
She seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and was led upstairs directly by the welcome counselor to a booked private room. Then he began to order quickly, and after preparing a number of dishes, let him prepare first, serve a pot of tea first, and then start serving.
"You said yesterday that you were going to your house to play...... Now you brought me here again, and you ordered so many dishes......" After the waiter left, Zhuang Zheng broke the silence: "Why do I think it's weird?" ”
Yang Shuang glanced at him: "It's nothing, I originally invited you to my house, but I was afraid of putting pressure on you, so I changed to a public place." It's not for you to eat alone, and someone will come later. ”
Zhuang Zheng nodded, waiting for her to explain.
"Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm going to date you, it's not that I want you to do anything, and it's not that I'm playing tricks on you. It's not my friends who will come later, it's my dad and a few elders......"
"......" Zhuang Zheng was a little sweaty, and couldn't help asking, "Bring you on a blind date?" You want me to pretend to be your boyfriend? "We have experience in this! It would be better if he could solve it with his fists like Yu Jun......
Yang Shuang shook his head lightly: "No! Then he said something that made Zhuang Zheng a little confused: "It's my dad and a few elders who want to see you." ”
It is rumored that Yang Shuang's father is a high-ranking official, and the friends of high-ranking officials are not high-ranking officials but also giants, such a person has precious time, how can he want to point out to see him?
Yang Shuang seemed to see his doubts, and continued: "Didn't you let us go back and inquire about Zhuo Wenxu's kidnapping that day?" I went back to inquire, and my dad also knew about it, and then he didn't know how to pay attention to you, and knew that I knew you, so he wanted to invite you to the house to play...... Later, I was afraid that you would be stressed, so I changed to a dinner out. ”
"I see. Why did Ling Zun come to me for? All the clues I can provide for the kidnapping case have been truthfully explained to the police. "Pressure? Going to the home of a high-ranking official in Shenjiang City was far from enough to put him under pressure. Zhuang Zheng was strange about his intentions.
"I don't know. I'm just a middleman. Yang Shuang was obviously not very willing to be this middleman, or it would be better to send a message to her house, and it would be a waste of her time like this.
Zhuang Zheng nodded and didn't ask any more. Anyway, it was only a moment of work, and he was still very calm.
After saying the formality, the two of them fell cold. Without the lubricant of the lively and cheerful Lin Feilin, they still can't talk naturally with each other.
The waiter brought tea in, breaking the cold atmosphere, but after pouring them tea, he left, and the cold field continued.
"By the way, Senior Sister Yang, thank you for your help that day." Zhuang Zheng formally thanked her for influencing the Skull and Bones Club, and thus the enthusiasm of all new students to prepare for the exam.
"I don't like to owe favors." Yang Shuang replied indifferently.
"Thank you so much for coming to pick me up and wasting time with me here."
"That's what we took the liberty of going first."
The conversation between the two was boring and unnutritious, not only polite, but also rigid, which made Zhuang Zheng a little uncomfortable, and he decided to take the initiative to change the topic: "I didn't expect ......"
He paused deliberately, but he didn't expect Yang Shuang to be able to resist his curiosity, and didn't ask him "what he didn't expect", she indifferently picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.
Zhuang Zheng had no choice but to continue: "I didn't expect the goddess-like school flower in everyone's hearts to sleep lazy......"
"Cough, cough ......" Yang Shuang just took a sip of tea in his mouth, waited for it to be warm before swallowing it, and when he heard his words, he almost blurted out and squirted, in order to avoid swallowing it in a hurry, he choked on it.
Zhuang Zheng showed a smile, "You don't have to react so much, the school flower is also a human." It's also normal to sleep in. ”
Yang Shuang, who was choking and coughing, glared at him coldly! Why is this man so annoying? I didn't even care about you waking me up to sleep, and even teasing me!
"Don't worry! I'm not going to tell anyone, it's your secret......"
"You name it!" Yang Shuang interrupted coldly: "You'd better publicize it so that the Ivy knows it, and I can have less trouble." ”
"Hehe, don't talk about that. I think I guessed who Ling Zun is, is it called ...... Yang Rong? Zhuang Zheng changed the subject.