Chapter 14: We don't have a friendship

"This will not work, Comrade Detective. Employees are all going to work in an orderly manner, and casual entry and exit will affect their work.

Why don't you decide who you want to ask, and I'll bring it out for you. But it is absolutely not possible to go in directly, and it will have a bad impact if it arouses everyone's discussion. ”

At the spotless reception desk in the fourth-floor office area, Liu Shaoji unceremoniously obstructed the investigation of the two criminal policemen. In addition to the two radiant front desk ladies behind him, there were two other personnel in black security uniforms.

Jiang's Group Nanli Antique City has a few big characters, exuding a long-standing, civilized, simple and heavy temperament that has just been dug out of the soil.

"If we get efficient cooperation, the case can progress faster." Liang Zhengjiang said patiently.

"Cooperate, of course you have to cooperate." Superficially agreeing and secretly refusing is his forte.

When he brought people out, he only needed to explain, and he didn't say what he should have said or shouldn't say, so it was impossible to make a mistake from the company's side.

If the detectives find the employee during off-duty hours, can they still have nothing to do with his security department?

Liang Zhengjiang scratched his head in annoyance.

If you want to visit privately one by one, it will have to be delayed for too long.

"Is there anyone in the company who knows more about her?"

"That's not the case."

"Intimate, what about the many contacts?"

"Nope."

“…… I said before that it's okay to find a direct leader to let us know about her situation. ”

"That's not either. She is the leader, and she is more senior than her, and she only comes to the meeting, which is equivalent to nothing. Liu Shaoji's calm and relaxed smile made Liang Zhengjiang, who had a very good temper, a little angry.

Xu Langxing used his keen eyes to investigate everywhere, and marked all the valuable ones with his brain first.

In general, the office space of Nanli Antique City exudes an artistic atmosphere that integrates money and texture.

I believe that the guests who come here will not question that they have fakes for sale.

The sound of the elevator opening the door.

“…?”

Liu Zhaoji received an inquiring look from Han Chengyu. "Oh, Lawyer Han, a few criminal police officers want to find someone to question."

"Zhang Xiaoya, the former head of your company's affairs department, we need to investigate her current situation and surrounding relationships. The management of working diligently for the company should have many colleagues who get along day and night who are willing to help.

Maybe there's something we can't know? Xu Langxing turned sideways in the direction of the passer, and the two sides looked at each other, feeling very surprised at the same time.

What a wonderful old friend to meet again.

"......" Han Chengyu's face changed, and he couldn't tell whether it was a surprise or an accident.

His gaze shifted from Xu Langxing to the direction of the office, and then back again.

There was a momentary pause.

"Invite them to the restaurant. I'll go over with Minister Zheng later. After he finished explaining to Liu Shaoji, after signaling to the group, he went to Zheng Zairan first.

"You know, right?" Liang Zhengjiang looked at Han Chengyu's back curiously and asked.

"Yes, middle school classmates." Xu Langxing was a little distracted.

"You guys are all pretty good people in middle school. People wear shirts and suits, and their appearance is dignified. Look at us again, the wind and rain come and go all day long. Oh, what a suffering. I don't go home for half a month, and I don't take a shower for a few days. Liang Zhengjiang couldn't help but sigh. Your classmates look a little serious, though. ”

Han Chengyu and Zheng Zairan walked out of the office side by side, passing by the Propaganda Department, he stopped thoughtfully, did nothing, and continued to walk forward.

Both sides shake hands and introduce themselves, and do them in turn. Zheng Zairan also took Zhang Xiaoya's personnel files when she was in the company.

"Did Zhang Xiaoya have any special events before she resigned? Have you ever had a dispute, occurrence or conflict with someone? ”

“… No. She was hired by Mr. Jiang and reported directly to Mr. Jiang. No one dared to argue with her. ”

"What reason to resign?"

"Said I was too tired and wanted to take a year off. She has been managing the company for a long time. ”

"You just said that it was directly hired by Mr. Jiang, and Jiang is always not Jiang Meina's father?"

"Hmm. Kindness? She looked at Xu Langxing in surprise. He was writing down something with his pen.

"Is Mr. Jiang in the company?"

"No, hardly come."

"What is the reason?"

"Health issues."

"Does she have any particularly good friends, can you provide contact information?"

"He Quan, also resigned."

Xu Langxing and Liang Zhengjiang glanced at each other and passed on their looks.

"Why is he?"

Zheng Zairan slowly raised his eyes to look at Han Chengyu and hesitated for a moment. She thought that it was no longer a matter of taking the initiative not to tell others, how could there be a trivial matter when the criminal police asked, and someone would always say it when it was investigated.

"The company's documents were stolen and there was a lapse in security management, so I left the company."

She had concerns about what the document was and what to say if it was.

"I'm afraid it's an important document." Liang Zhengjiang said tentatively.

Zheng Jaeran was silent.

Seeing Zheng Zairan's embarrassed face, in order to avoid hindering the investigation, Xu Langxing believed that some questions that were inconvenient to ask should be learned from other angles.

"If it is not related to the case, don't ask about anything else, please give us the contact information of a close contact person or a good friend with her. Also, if there are more special things about her that you can remember, please tell us as well. ”

Han Chengyu was silent from beginning to end, and his eyes fell on Xu Langxing, who was focusing on the case.

"Quick, copy my English homework quickly," Han Chengyu hurriedly picked up his good friend's schoolbag and began to rummage through it.

"I played video games last night, forgot all my homework, and didn't move a word."

Xu Langxing was busy sweeping the floor. I should have come to duty early, but I was late. He ignored Han Chengyu, let him go, and was busy cleaning the classroom by himself.

More than half of the students have already arrived at this time, so we have to speed up.

What is it? A blank sheet of paper sandwiched between a book. Take it out and take a look, it's an envelope, and Che Song He collects it. Han Chengyu pouted, and threw it back into his schoolbag unhappily, but he kept thinking about it in his mind.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he put down the English homework in his hand, took out the letter again, and a fuss suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly in the classroom at the maximum volume he could,

"Ah, what is this, is it a love letter, everyone, look, it's a love letter! Che Song He, haha, Che Song He, you can also have love letters! He ran around while shouting, avoiding Xu Langxing to chase him.

The troublemaker who held the letter high above the leader made the students laugh.

Che Songhe stood at the door of the classroom and was ashamed of himself.

After a commotion, although the letter was taken away by Xu Langxing, it failed to reach the recipient, but Han Chengyu refused to stop there. He made a grimace in front of Che Songhe proudly, so embarrassed.

Faced with Han Chengyu's ridicule and ridicule, she recorded his ugly face at that time in the little book of revenge. After that, it will take a long time.

After the inquiry, Xu Langxing and Liang Zhengjiang expressed their gratitude to Zheng Zairan for cooperating with the work, and left a contact card to facilitate communication when there were clues.

"That," Zheng Zairan looked at the three people in front of him one by one, "Can I ask Zhang Xiaoya what happened?" ”

"During the investigation, it is inconvenient to disclose, you can wait for the case to be reported."

Xu Langxing turned his gaze to his old classmate, patted his arm, and said with a smile, "I have time to contact often." ”

"Aren't you going to see her?" Han Chengyu suddenly spoke. "That's where she works."

I had been with Liang Zhengjiang Ward before, and after work, he needed some time to meet his girlfriend. Now that he said this, he was embarrassed and restrained.

It sounds like she's going to work here despite your objections.

Another thing I care about is that Han Chengyu has an independent law firm, when is she here, why have I never heard her mention it, thinking about it like this, my mind is a little messy.

"I'll see you later."

Han Chengyu nodded, stared at him, and said meaningfully, "It's going to be common, I'm a criminal lawyer." ”

Hearing someone push the door in, Che Songhe hurriedly put the drawing board under the table, and hurriedly put it away.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that it was him, and he was about to have a seizure, only to hear, "Xu Langxing is here." ”

Instantly overjoyed, he stood up and prepared to look for it, "Where?" ”

"Gone again." He said flatly. But his eyes only stared straight at her lost expression, that look, and when he teased her in the same class, he was a virtue.

"Are you sick?" Che Songhe scolded.

Han Chengyu snickered, "I didn't let him go, he left by himself." "Lawyer, calm and steady represents the degree of reliability, and there is no expression, but I can't help but laugh at this moment.

"He's really here? What is he doing here? ”

"Handling the case."

"Oh, then I can't go to him, he's working."

"Can you understand for a while, can you understand for a lifetime?"

He is telling the truth, and the truth is never good.

"You're okay, you can leave if you're okay." She asked angrily.

"Yes." Short answer.

Han Chengyu carefully inspected the office, then took out the phone, typed a line on it, and handed it to her. A hint of surprise emerged that suspicion was confirmed, but it did not reach the point of consternation.

"Guessed?" He retrieved the phone and deleted the text.

Che Songhe's gaze crossed his face, "I can't be sure, I do have suspicions." ”

"Clever. Don't stay, help me? Don't you care about the friendship of your classmates? ”

Che Songhe leaned back in the big armchair and said lazily, "Do we have a friendship?" Without you, the misery of my childhood would have been reduced by a level. ”