"Then you can play with me. Since you left and the new president took office, I haven't been idle for months, and now I have a vacation. ”

"I'm curious."

"Huh?" Shen Duan looked at her.

"I always thought you were the next president."

Shen Duan smiled and nodded, then took a sip of milk before saying, "The boss talked to me and really wanted me to take over your shift." But I didn't say yes. ”

"Why?"

"You forgot? I'm not short of money. Shen Duan laughed twice.

Zuo Ling snorted, as if he remembered something, and smiled.

Yes, Shen Duan will be eighteen years old soon, he can get the inheritance, a proper rich second generation, plus he has savings in the past few years, so he doesn't need to be a president at all. Although the president's salary is very attractive, the burden on his shoulders can crush people if he is not careful, so it is not a good job.

"You and the new president are getting along well?"

"Average. I always felt that she was still a little dissatisfied with you. Then know that I am your old partner, and pour all your anger on me. I took on one case after another, without giving me any time to rest. ”

"Squeeze." Zuo Ling snorted and looked at him with a playful expression.

According to her qualifications, Shen Duan actually came a little earlier than she entered TR, but she herself studied criminal investigation, and Shen Duan is a half-ass, but he is also a very talented person.

Along the way, the two of them supported each other. When she first became the president, she was too busy, and Shen Duan often helped her share the burden. If he doesn't understand, he will ask her, and she will help him point out a thing or two.

The two of them are good partners and colleagues. Therefore, she thought that Shen Duan would be the new president.

After a while, Shen Duan asked, "Is there an eyebrow about Jiang Chenxing?" ”

"It is estimated that the murderer will not be found until after the year."

"Don't be in a hurry, act carefully, TR here, the boss has been sending people to keep an eye on you."

"I know." Zuo Ling bit on the bread, his voice slurred.

After thinking about it, Shen Duan put down the cup and asked a more important question: "I'm more curious, why do you like the dawn of the night?" ”

Zuo Ling opened his eyes, glanced at him calmly, and asked unhurriedly:

"I'm also curious, why do you think I like him?"

Shen Duan spread his hands helplessly, and replied like a stream: "When Jiang Chenyang was here, you didn't treat him so well." ”

Zuo Ling: "......"

"You hugged Li Ye and cried, and fed him. And if something happens to him, you are like a lost soul, and when he wakes up, your eyes are all about him. ”

Zuo Ling: "......"

"We've known each other for so long. You've never done that to anyone. Jiang Chenyang didn't have any. Shen Duan deliberately emphasized.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen leaned back, just looked at her like this, and his tone was half serious and half joking: "So I'm especially concerned about whether you can catch him or not." ”

"You're too wide." Zuo Ling pursed his mouth, lowered his eyes and tore a piece of bread, without much reaction.

"Don't let him go."

"Ahem." Zuo Ling was choked on drinking milk.

Raising her eyes, she looked at him with a frown. "What do you mean I don't want to let him go?" How did this sound weird, especially uncomfortable.

Shen Duan smiled very gently, like a big brother next door enlightening his little sister. "I mean, it's rare to meet someone you like, so don't let him go."

Originally, he thought that after Jiang Chenyang's death, Zuo Ling would no longer like anyone, but now there was a dawn night.

Lalala, take my family to say good night to everyone, oh, Mo Da!

(End of chapter)