"Here's the trouble." Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Yan Murong and said.

"Trouble? It's mine? Yan Murong asked suspiciously, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart. Didn't you just say that it was okay, why did you get in trouble so soon?

"Of course it's yours." Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Yan Murong and said. "The person who came is Ma Liansheng, director of the Guangdong National Security Bureau, and it seems that the Zheng family has already started to do it."

"He's from the Zheng family?"

Yan Murong is a little strange, the Zheng family is second to none in the business world, although the Yan family accounts for two of the three major consortia in China, but it is still slightly worse than Zheng Wuming's Thunder Investment. It can be seen how capable the Zheng family is in the business world. It's just that Yan Murong couldn't understand how Zheng Wuming asked the National Security Bureau.

"It's someone from the Zheng family." Cheng Zhiyuan knew what Yan Murong was thinking. "The Zheng family is not involved in politics, but it doesn't mean that they don't have this ability - do you think the Zheng family can do so much, just by relying on that little business talent?"

As he was talking, the voice of the guard reporting came from the door again, and after Cheng Zhiyuan shouted please enter, the door was pushed open from the outside, and then, a man in a suit and about forty or fifty years old walked in.

What surprised Yan Murong was that the man who came in was not good-looking, but it wasn't ugly, but the scar and blindfold on the left side of his face that spanned the entire left cheek made people can't help but be a little jealous, coupled with the shiny bald head, this man looked like an underworld boss instead of the director of the National Security Bureau.

"Commander Cheng, it's been a long time." Ma Liansheng swept over the desk with one eye and said with a laugh. "It seems that Commander Cheng has a good life, and he still has hot pot to eat at such a late hour."

"It's my nephew who was hungry, so he cooked some noodles and ate them." Cheng Zhiyuan said in a flat tone. "The old chief's grandson came to visit me, and I couldn't even get some good things, so I could only make do with letting him eat some noodles first, and then take him to the cafeteria tomorrow to eat something good."

Cheng Zhiyuan's words sounded like he was explaining something, but he was conveying Yan Murong's identity to Ma Liansheng - this is the grandson of my old chief, the eldest grandson of the Yan family in Yanjing, if you want to find any trouble, please go back.

"It really should be well entertained."

Ma Liansheng's expression seemed to be smiling, which made his face look a little weird.

"Hehe, yes." Cheng Zhiyuan smiled perfunctorily and asked. "It's windy and raining outside, Director Ma came to me at night, I don't know what you're doing?"

"It's not a big deal." Ma Liansheng glanced at Yan Murong and said. "I just received the task, and I heard that the person concerned was here with you, so I thought about coming over to take a look, and by the way, I asked this Mr. Yan to assist in the investigation."

"It turned out to be coming to arrest me." Yan Murong suddenly spoke, and said with a sudden expression. "I said that you people can just be official, just say come and arrest me, and use a word of invitation - sure enough, the people of the Zheng family are hypocritical and disgusting."

As soon as Yan Murong's words came out, Ma Liansheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and one eye was slightly raised, as if he wanted to see through Yan Murong.

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled bitterly in his heart. I just reminded him to be more mature in his actions and words, and not to always be so direct, but before the five minutes were up, this guy forgot his words behind his head.

"Is Mr. Yan talking to me?" Ma Liansheng frowned slightly, but he couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, but Cheng Zhiyuan knew that he had been angered by Yan Murong's words.

"What? Is it possible to be the director of the National Security Bureau now as long as you look special? Yan Murong asked in surprise. Why is the threshold so low now, and there is no need to test IQ? - There are just three of us in this room, and if there are no ghosts or ghosts or anything like that, I think I'm talking to you. ”

"Hehe, I think so." Ma Liansheng suddenly laughed. "Mr. Yan speaks very directly."

"Well, Uncle Cheng and I were still discussing this issue just now, but there was a bit of a difference of opinion." Yan Murong nodded and said. "It just so happens that Director Ma is here, how about you give a comment?"

"Oh? Let's hear it. Ma Liansheng looked very interested, sat down directly on the statement, and looked at Yan Murong with interest, as if he was looking forward to Yan Murong's borrowed words.

"That's right." Yan Murong said. "Uncle Cheng said that as a person with an ID card, you must learn to be patient and tactful in doing things and talking, and you can't rely on a bloody rampage for everything, but I don't think so."

"I have some expectations for Mr. Yan's arguments." Ma Liansheng said expectantly. "You may not know, but when I was in college, I was the leader of the debate interest group."

"Oh, that's fate." Yan Murong looked surprised. "What a coincidence, I was also elected as the best three good boys in Happy Village in our village."

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Cheng Zhiyuan felt as if he really didn't know Yan Murong at all, just now he said that he was too straight, but now he is playing Tai Chi again, and this Tai Chi is still like a god, I don't know what he wants to express when he says this.

"That's really fate." Ma Lian said with a smile. "Mr. Yan, let's talk about your point of view first."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded and said. "I disagree with Uncle Cheng's opinion. I told him, I still like the character of these soldiers like them, say whatever you want, do whatever you want, how good it is, save trouble, save time, and protect the environment - unlike those who always like to go around in circles when talking and doing things~ people, all of them are hypocritical, obviously the big bad wolf in their bones, and always try to disguise themselves as little sheep who don't know anything. ”

"That's an interesting idea." Ma Liansheng didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yan Murong's words, nodded approvingly, and said. "I agree with you. Indeed, now some people just like to go around in circles when they have nothing to do~ Zi, if there is anything to say, it is annoying to go around. ”

"That's right." Yan Murong looked excited, and he didn't care about Ma Liansheng's counterattack at all. "Director Ma is really a fellow believer, he really hates to see each other late, and he hates to see each other late-I thought of going with me, and when I saw Director Ma, I also thought that such a person was a pure fool, right?"

“――”

Cheng Zhiyuan now finally understands Yan Murong's intentions, and his feelings have been turned around for a long time, just wanting to scold Ma Liansheng for being a fool.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Murong's words came out, Ma Liansheng's face suddenly turned pale.

"Bang-"

Ma Liansheng slapped the armrest of the sofa, stood up suddenly, looked at Yan Murong and shouted in a deep voice. "Yan Murong, you are presumptuous."