"Go," Ye Wencheng waved at the comer, "The previous lines continue to follow, and the other new lines don't matter, it's useless." ”

In an office in the eastern suburbs of the racecourse, just after a half-hour report, Ye Wencheng sat behind the desk, his eyes looked into the void, his fingers crossed against his chin, as if he was distracted, and seemed to be listening carefully, and when the woman's last words landed, he twisted his neck and rolled his eyes.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she obediently took out a stack of things from her small bag, put them on the table respectfully, and then bowed out of the door without making a sound.

After a while, during the knock on the door, a steward leaned in and said carefully: "Second Shao, Lao Juan has arrived, let him in?" ”

Ye Wencheng's expression finally changed slightly: "Please come in, Uncle Juan." ”

When Uncle Juan appeared, Ye Wencheng had already moved from behind the desk to the reception sofa, and was rinsing the tea set, when he heard the sound, he didn't raise his head and said, "You are here, sit down first, and the tea will be fine for a while." ”

"Don't work hard!" Uncle Wan rubbed his hands in some panic, "The old man, a glass of white water is enough." ”

Ye Wencheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Then how can it be, you came from afar, can you quench your thirst without tea?" Have a seat. With that, he lifted his chin and nodded to the couch beside him.

Ye Wencheng, in front of these "acquaintances" of the Ye family, always has an aura of not being angry and arrogant, he is young, and he always speaks calmly, and he makes a statement casually, which sounds like a spring breeze and rain, gentle and polite, but it makes people feel a sense of commanding oppression, and they have to obey and obey.

Uncle Juan sat upright, his buttocks were only next to the edge of the sofa, and his whole body was tense up and down, as if he was being tried.

Ye Wencheng didn't say anything, quietly finished brewing a cup of tea, picked up a small teapot and filled a small cup, and handed it to Uncle Juan.

"Thank you, Ershao!" Uncle Juan hurriedly took it and took a sip despite the hot mouth.

"You've been busy lately?" Ye Wencheng raised his arm and poured tea into the tea cup in front of him.

"Not busy, not busy, just do a few things that Mrs. explains."

"Oh, my mom asked you to spy on Kashi's building?" Ye Wencheng took two fingers to test the temperature outside the cup, and asked slowly.

The tea cup in Uncle Juan's hand shook a little, and some of the tea spilled out, burning his fingers.

“…… This, this, Madame is worried about ......"

Ye Wencheng sighed: "Uncle Juan, among these old people, I will kiss you a little, and I bothered you to help me do such a big thing last time, I am grateful to you in my heart, and I respect you, I really treat you as an elder." ”

Uncle Juan's face turned gray, and he immediately stood up, his hands and feet couldn't stop panicking: "Second Shao, Lao Juan definitely hasn't saved the slightest bit of a heart that is not good for you!" It's just that Madame has the grace of knowing me, and I can't help but do what she commands......"

"Why is she monitoring that building?" Ye Wencheng couldn't bear it, and his tone slowed down by half a minute.

"Er Shao, don't ask, I can't say anything about Madame." Although Uncle Juan's tone was soft, the persistence in his words was still there.

"You ......" Ye Wencheng's "foolish loyalty" was stuffed in his chest, but he didn't say it, and he only heard the slight snorting of boiling water in the small tea stove for a long time, and both of them fell silent.

"Second Shao," Uncle Juan broke the silence, "I know what you're worried about, this operation has nothing to do with that girl, you can rest assured, that's all you can say." I just ask you to stop investigating this matter for the sake of Lao Juan's dedication to the Ye family for so many years. ”

Ye Wencheng's eyes fell on the water vapor rising from the tea stove, and after a while, he nodded slowly and said, "I believe you, I won't investigate this matter, just because I haven't asked." ”

The atmosphere seemed to ease, and Ye Wencheng spoke again: "There is one more thing, if it is convenient for you, take the time to help me take a look." ”

"Second young man, please command."

"There is a resident in the community of Canghai Park, help me feel the details, I don't know what he looks like, but I have a photo of his live-in girlfriend." Ye Wencheng said, flipped out a photo.

On the mobile phone screen, Xiang Meng's slightly baby fat face appeared in front of Uncle Juan's eyes.