After listening to Ye Qingqing's story, Tang Ye didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Qingqing squatted next to the teaching building, anxiously waiting for his reply.

Not far away, two elementary school students walked out with two basketballs, the little radish head walked side by side, saw her, very curious to look, and when passing by, I heard the pink and tender voice of one of the little boys: "She's going to cry!" ”

"Do you have a handkerchief?"

"Didn't bring it."

"Oops......"

With that, he left.

Ye Qingqing: "......" The old lady doesn't want to cry!

After a while, Tang Ye breathed a long sigh of relief: "If Zhu Jun doesn't tell you, when are you going to tell me?" ”

Ye Qingqing: "I ......"

"According to your logic, you won't tell us whether it works out or not."

"Forehead ......"

"Huh, Ye Qingqing," Tang Ye's tone couldn't hear the emotion, "I'm not as upright as you think, it's my dad who is upright." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Have you ever dealt with this matter smoothly?"

"Yes, there have been efforts."

"Didn't bother it?"

"Hmmm......"

"Then I'll tell you, I've taken care of it, just now, I only need to confirm one thing now."

"What?"

"You help me ask Zhu Jun for the list of people who want to visit, and I will know if I can confirm it."

Ye Qingqing: "Huh? Oh good. She didn't ask much, at the moment she just wanted to be a thoughtless tool.

"Also, don't tell my dad about this."

"That's for sure."

"Well, you can't do anything else, at least your tone is still tight."

"Do you praise me when you say that at this time?"

"I guess."

"Hey......" Ye Qingqing didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she thought about it, and still asked, "Is it really who your father offended?" ”

"Classmate Ye Qingqing," Tang Ye sighed, "Do you still think it's my father's problem at this time?" ”

"Huh?"

"It's here, it's definitely against me." Tang Ye said coldly, "My dad is so harmless to humans and animals, who can hinder him." It must be some little things that can't fix me, and I'm angry with my dad. ”

Ye Qingqing: "...... This ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I think it's probably not really for ......you this time," Ye Qingqing said, feeling that he had no confidence, so he could only add, "Of course, I just have a feeling, don't take it seriously." ”

"If it's really my dad...... Heh," Tang Ye said, "Think about my father's resume, there is really a grudge, can he still live to this day?" ”

Ye Qingqing: "...... So you really think your dad killed someone? ”

"I don't know," Tang Ye's tone was flat, "I should be the person who trusts him in the world, so it doesn't matter to me whether he is guilty or not, because he will always be my father." ”

"Then you shouldn't joke about this, it's clear that Teacher Fang cares so much about this matter."

“…… How can you protect my dad more than me? ”

“…… I speak with my conscience! ”

"Okay, okay, you have a conscience, I don't, I'm going to clean up the mess for you, you continue to be a good employee, okay?"

"What are you going to do?"

"You get the list first."

"Good, good."

Ye Qingqing hung up the phone, turned his head and asked Zhu Jun to help him get the list of people who would visit the Art Club this morning, and Zhu Jun agreed.

I thought it would be at least the next day, but that afternoon, Ye Qingqing was driving home, and Zhu Jun called.

The way back is long, Ye Qingqing simply answered the phone and amplified: "Hey? ”

"Xiaoye, it's convenient to answer the phone?" Zhu Jun's voice was a little low.

"It's convenient, there's no one around."

"Are you driving?"

"Rest assured, keep your hands on the wheel."

"Then I'll make a quick decision, don't you want a list, and I can't send you, do you want to listen to it?"

"Okay, you say."

"Six people will come in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, one is Zhang XX from the District Copyright Bureau, Li XX from Wen Chuang, Zhao XX, a clerk from the Publication Administration, Liang XX from the District Propaganda Department, and two cadre representatives from the retirement center."

Ye Qingqing responded, "Mmmmmmmm ”

"Do I recognize me?" Zhu Jun couldn't cry or laugh, "Listening to famous people, they are all things that you can't usually meet, you don't know how to entertain, what are you talking about?" ”

"Sounds like it has something to do with our business."

"That being said, let's do things honestly, ask for the version number legally and reasonably according to the process, and don't have to meet and greet them all day long."

"That's right." Ye Qingqing has been an editor for so many years, and he has never been to these closely related departments, let alone seen real people.

"Okay, just these people, you see what else to ask."

"It's gone...... Eh, blah, blah, do those two retired cadres have names? Ye Qingqing thought of Tang Ye, in case he asked carefully, and he said that he didn't know, it would be too embarrassing, and he couldn't do this little thing, so he could only ask a few more words.

"I do know one of the retired cadres, that is, Mr. Fu Xianxing Fu of the former group trade union, and there is another person who probably wants to know the education club, Jiang Zhizhou, an old cadre of the former Education Bureau."

"Oh, Fu Xianxian, Jiang ...... What the?! ”

Ye Qingqing's mind was empty, and he almost stepped on a brake to death, frightening the car that followed closely behind him with a sharp long roar. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Dare to Ask Where to Go Claw Book House" for free for the first time.