Chapter 27 The Twelfth Bureau of National Security
After eating, it was already around twelve fifty, and Zhao Qin had to send Zhao Yunlei to school, saying that there was something to study.
Ye Ang accompanied Lin Jing to speak.
"The job in your company, although it is for you to be named, you should still check it out. ”
"No, I don't lack that money. ”
"If you don't lack money, you won't work? Let you go to work, so that you have something to do, don't be lazy. ”
"Oh, it's just that I'm thinking about graduate school right now. ”
"Then it's up to you, anyway, your dad and I saw that you graduated from college, so we simply left, if you want to continue studying, I also support it." Lin Jing patted Ye Ang's shoulder as she spoke, her son was preparing to take the graduate school entrance examination from the beginning, but when he heard that they were really going to divorce, he ended his studies, and Lin Jing still felt a little guilty about his son all the time.
"It's none of your business, since I was in junior high school, how many times have you said it, every time I was a peacemaker, it's not strange that you left me at that time, I really don't blame you. ”
After Ye Ang went to junior high school, Ye Zhengang and Lin Jing basically separated because of work, and then when he was in high school, the two vaguely expressed their willingness to divorce.
Ye Zhengang and Lin Jing are both strong people, and both of them are getting stronger and stronger.
Fortunately, Yeon has been accustomed to independence since he was a child, and from kindergarten to university, no parent has ever been to school, including when he signed up and was on vacation.
Until he graduated from college, Ye Ang felt in a trance that his family and school were really two completely separated worlds, with no intersection except for himself!
Lin Jing stroked Ye Ang's head and felt sorry: "When you were a child, your family conditions were not well-off, and when you asked what you wanted to buy, you always shook your head, and when you grew up, your father and I were not short of money, and you developed the habit of living a careful life." ”
Where am I careful in my calculations? Ye Ang was ashamed, he was obviously just living a very casual life.
"I'm nothing, I'm used to it, but how is Uncle Zhao a person?"
"Your Uncle Zhao is good at everything, but he always persuades me to resign and work in his company. ”
"You're going?"
"Heh!" Lin Jing sneered: "I'm a top 500, and he's still a little hot." ”
But the people are the bosses.
"I'm the leader......" As if knowing what Ye Ang was thinking, Lin Jing said leisurely.
That's right, Lin Jing's level doesn't seem to be lower than Song Xianzhen.
Seeing that her mother was a little tired, Ye Ang intimately gently hammered her shoulder.
"At the beginning, Lao Ye and I didn't have any feelings, I said I wanted to break up, and I was afraid that I would make you sad, we have been holding it, not because of you. Lin Jing leaned back comfortably and continued: "Later, the two of us found out, you seem to be self-reliant enough, and when you are alone with me or Lao Ye, you can get along okay, but once we are here, you are uncomfortable." ”
"In the final analysis, without an emotional foundation, it is not a matter for me and Lao Ye to be forcibly together. ”
Ye Ang was listening to Lin Jing's chatter, and after a while, there was gradually no sound, and Lin Jing was already asleep.
Ye Ang originally planned to guard Lin Jing and wait for her to sleep, but he didn't expect Song Jingqi to come to the news that he wanted him to go over for a physical examination.
After beckoning the nanny to take care of Lin Jing, Ye Ang drove straight to the hospital.
After a busy afternoon, the physical examination was over, and the results had not come out for a while, Song Jingqi still had work to do, so Ye Ang had to go back to his home to rest first.
In the evening, Song Jingqi called him to come over and drove the car over by the way.
When I came to Song Jingqi's house, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and a kind old man who was about fifty years old was waiting for Ye Ang with Song Jingqi.
After parking the car, Ye Ang was looking at this old man, very kind, if it weren't for the loose suit he was wearing, he looked no different from the old man playing chess in the park.
"Ye Ang, this is Minister Yang of National Security. After Song Jingqi finished speaking, she introduced Ye Ang again: "Minister Yang, this is my younger brother, Ye Ang, my mother should have told you." ”
"What a minister, deputy, deputy. Vice Minister Yang said with a smile: "Comrade Xiaoye, I also know, young and promising, suitable for our 12th Bureau." ”
Is it so direct? Ye Ang was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to answer.
Song Jingqi didn't say anything, and changed the topic: "Staying outside at night, my host's family is a little inhospitable, so let's talk first." ”
"Yes, yes, go in and talk, go in and talk. Vice Minister Yang greeted Ye Ang with a smile and asked him to come along.
After the three of them sat down, Vice Minister Yang first introduced himself: "Comrade Xiaoye, my name is Yang Dekun, and I am the Vice Minister of National Security, in charge of our 12th National Security Bureau. ”
After a pause, he continued: "The 12th National Security Bureau, also known as the Social Survey Bureau, is mainly responsible for public opinion surveys and general social surveys. ”
Ye Ang looked confused, Your Excellency, did you come to the wrong place to recruit the wrong person?
No matter how Ye Ang thought about it before, he thought that the 12th Bureau of National Security should be all kinds of high-level, why did he feel that he was not professional right now.
"The social investigation of our department also includes the investigation of supernatural people like us, and the Twelfth Bureau only has the power to manage, supervise and enforce the law against supernatural people. ”
Ye Ang heard him say "We are supernatural people" and knew in his heart that the Vice Minister Yang in front of him was also a supernatural person. This couldn't help but make him a little curious.
In addition to himself, this is the first time he has seen a supernatural person in this world.
Seeing that Ye Ang understood the meaning of his words, Yang Dekun smiled kindly, and reached out to take out a document bag from the air.
Ye Ang dared to guarantee that he definitely took it out of thin air, and it was definitely not magic.
"This is your medical report, according to the report, your physical strength can reach 1,200 tons in a short burst, which meets the standard of a supernatural person. ”
Ye Ang flipped through the report, most of them he couldn't understand, there was no way, he didn't carry out much biological research in the chaos, and he still felt that his biology was weak.
But on the whole, the report summary shows that he is in good health and has excellent quality.
"Minister Yang, what you did just now, can you show your hand again, I didn't see it clearly just now. Ye Ang said as he activated his consciousness, and the powerful and incomparable consciousness was highly concentrated and surging.
Yang Dekun didn't speak, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took out a small blue-green book from the void, even if his movements were not fast, the whole process was extremely short.
But it was in this short period of time that Ye Ang discovered the clue and nodded slightly without a trace.
"Here's your work card, take it. Yang Dekun said a little angrily: "I know that you don't like the work of the Twelve Bureaus, just put on a name." ”
Ye Ang took the small notebook and looked at it silently.
National Security Twelfth Bureau, Social Investigator, Ye Ang.
Very nice and formal.
Ye Ang was flipping through and thinking about other things, just now, when Yang Dekun took out the small Bende, he finally saw a little clearly.
Originally, he was conjecturing that this world didn't even have a yuan, how did he form a supernatural person?
But Yang Dekunde's situation made Ye Ang feel insightful. In Yang Dekunde's body, there is a basic mass of empty trivino tightly entangled with his body and soul, and there is a looming layer of matter in his soul, so that the air trivino is not diffuse, but this substance is very rare!
Time was only a short moment, and Yeon did not have time to observe what that substance was.
At this moment, Yeon had the urge to dissect Minister Yang.