"Team leader," Gao Xizhong, who is in his thirties, said as he chewed the noodles in his mouth, "that case has now been handed over to the procuratorate, and the report is fine." ”

"You did it?!" After all, when Jin saw him say this, he decisively handed over his suspicious gaze.

Liang Zhengjiang, who was eating together, didn't raise his head, and kicked Gao Xizhong hard under the table.

Gao Xizhong was stunned, "No, no, no, no, it's not me." Fu lowered his head and shut up and ate noodles.

"Are you alright?" After all, Jin rubbed his wrinkled face vigorously with both hands, and then touched his half-white hair. Finally, he exhaled a lot of breath and relieved a lot of fatigue. "When dealing with criminal cases, you have to have a sense and sensitivity in this regard."

He put his hands on the armrests and stood up.

Moving around the office, stretching out your arms and kicking your legs, pacing back and forth a few steps.

"This Jiang's Logistics. Either the incumbent employees were involved in the violent injury incident, or the staff on duty was robbed and injured, saying that it was a serious company, I'm afraid no one believes it. Awesome, every time you can choose the company with the personal behavior of the staff! In the past, he was suspected of hurting people, but this time he was hurt again. Isn't it like gang revenge? ”

"Team leader, this time it's the suspect's courtship that doesn't turn out to be hateful, and he disguises it as a robbery, mainly to slap his head to relieve his hatred. It has nothing to do with Jiang's company, whether you have an occupational disease or not. ”

"My occupational disease is not that everyone looks like a suspect, but that no matter how deep the criminals hide, I can dig into the ground and smell their crimes!"

Kim finally stood in the middle of the office, looking up at the chandelier on the ceiling and letting out a long breath. "If you have time, you have to check it out. Sooner or later, they'll be served! He said and walked towards his one-man office.

"Don't investigate secretly, that's a violation, and the section chief will be punished if he finds out. If you are focused on the case, you must also pay attention to the ways and means. Gao Xizhong muttered.

"It's superfluous to say, our team leader is eyeing someone who won't talk about anyone." Liang Zhengjiang said.

Gao Xizhong looked at Liang Zhengjiang and immediately came to his senses, "Isn't it you?" Ah, isn't it? ”

Liang Zhengjiang asked strangely, "What is not?" ”

"Did you break the news to the little reporter on the TV station with very white skin and a very sweet voice?"

"It's not."

"No way, it must be you."

"Oh no!"

"There's no one else but you."

"No! You didn't do it yourself to frame me, how do you know people so well and talk sweetly, I haven't even spoken to her. ”

…

Sister, I would like to ask for the details of the traffic accident case in Duojia District...

Isn't it a little inexplicable.

Sister, I want to know how your car accident happened...

It seems a bit rude.

When I saw Xu Roujing at night, how could I say it?

It doesn't seem abrupt, it's logical.

If she wanted to investigate the traffic accident truthfully, she would definitely keep silent for the safety of all related people and relatives.

Che Songhe hugged his arms and became worried.

A knock sounded discreetly at the door.

Two seconds later, the door is pushed open.

"Minister Che, the senior is here." Cui Bigao walked up to the front and said. He wore a plaid fleece shirt today, a light gray thick sweater, his hair was heavily covered over his head, and his oversized glasses were diligently guarding his post.

Che Songhe leaned back in the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at him with a cautious eye.

"What's wrong?" He looked down and checked his attire and asked, puzzled.

"I always feel like you, are you deliberately hiding yourself? The wood is beautiful in the forest, which ones will be destroyed by the wind? Aren't you supposed to dress up at your age, how are you—" She looked distressed.

"I don't!" He was suddenly agitated.

Che Songhe put down his hands that were holding his arms, and retracted his gaze to look at the computer on the desktop. "Okay, okay. You just said, Han Chengyu is here? ”

"Yes, he's in Minister Zheng's office."

"Oh." She was not interested.

"Aren't you going to look for him?"

"Don't look for it, I'm fine. Besides, when their old lovers meet, it's still an eyesore for others to go, right? She winked at him with a hint of a finger.

Cui Bigao smiled bitterly. "You're thinking too much. I don't think seniors like that. ”

Che Songhe rolled his eyes, "Although Zheng Zairan loves to mock people, it is really annoying. But in terms of body shape and appearance, it is really impeccable. Isn't it true that men choose a partner based on their faces, but there are survey data. She pouted.

"Don't be sexist. More men prefer good personalities, not just their appearance.

Besides, for the seniors, Minister Zheng is too aggressive and egotistical. Gentle, intelligent but not overt, is more suitable for him. Cui Bigao obviously disagreed with her speech, and also had the meaning of crying out for his seniors.

"You're still very old classmates, and he asked me to take care of your safety here, but you don't know him at all."

Che Songhe sighed as if he had a feeling, "You see his deep and steady appearance now, and you yearn for him."

But when he was in school, he bullied me all day long, and you couldn't see it. I sat at the same table with him and always lost books, and when I added up the books I lost from elementary school to college graduation, I didn't lose as much as I lost in half a year.

I couldn't find the book, but the teacher asked us to read one together, and he was never happy. The strength that looks down on people is really on par with Zheng Jaeran. That's why I said they were a good match. ”

Without waiting for Cui Bigao to respond, she then asked, "Where is Zheng Jaeran in the office?" I thought about asking her if she wanted the surveillance video, I don't know if it would be given to me. ”

…

The Ministry of Security told Lawyer Han that he had entered the parking lot.

Zheng Jae-ran was very happy.

After Han Chengyu entered the door and sat down, he didn't speak, but only looked at her with inquiring eyes.

Mannerisms tend to be stylized.

Rigorous and serious, mixed feelings seem to be absent.

She always had expectations for him, and seeing this situation, it was inevitable that she would feel a sense of loss. But she disguised it well and looked completely unconcerned.

She handed him a paperwork.

He glanced at it, a cautious question on his face.

"The Legal Department?"

"Isn't that what you want?" Zheng Jaeran said proudly.

Han Chengyu's expression changed subtly.

The paperwork was placed on the table.

"Who does this represent?" He asks questions.

"On behalf of whom." She looked down for a moment and replied solemnly. "My mother."

As expected.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the office left and right, front and back, and of course, he couldn't avoid taking Zheng Jaeran into his sight.

Tall figure, delicate facial features, cream-colored long-sleeved waist-cinching A-line skirt.

She had an innate haughty temperament that made him occasionally feel a little uncomfortable. The sensation is similar to looking up at the sun in a sunny environment, which can cause dizziness. He quickly looked away.

People are always aware of their own changes, and they feel helpless in comparison, but they don't want to go back to before the changes.

At the beginning of the relationship, he thought that Zheng Jae-ran was so outstanding and eye-catching, that having her was like having everything related to beauty.

Regret and joy are fleeting.

He soon discovers that she is not a watch that makes him superior to others, and he does not like to wear a famous watch to seek a position.

He didn't have that much need for beauty.

He probably just wanted to experience it.

Use the wrong ones to find the right ones.