"Have you forgotten what I said? How did you promise me back then?" In the quiet VIP lounge, there was only a cold male voice, and it could be heard that the man's desperate patience was on the verge of attacking, "You let Liao Sheng answered the phone."
"Are you out of your mind? Follow up with this stupid thing?" Jiang Jiheng spoke again into the phone, his eyes behind the lens were cold, "Even if you are really a dog, it is not for you to bite and bite. If you eat shit, you will eat shit. Remember, take care of your master, and if you act recklessly, I will kill you first!"
"Who are you so angry with?" Lu Yan stood at the door, raised her eyebrows lightly, "You are so angry, my house is almost set ablaze by you."
"It's not that he can't afford to pay for the fire." A deep voice sounded behind her, and Cheng Li walked in slowly behind her.
Seeing them, Jiang Jiheng's expression turned pale: "The subordinates messed up a business."
"Money is endless, and it's not worthwhile to get angry and hurt your body." Lu Yan bent down and poured hot coffee for the two of them, fingering green onions, charming and enchanting. next to his arm.
Cheng Li raised his hand and took a cigar from the wooden box on the coffee table, but Lu Yan snatched it away: "I'll cut it for you."
Seeing this, Jiang Jiheng smiled: "Why am I not treated like this?"
Cheng Li patted Lu Yan's shoulder lightly: "I don't drink coffee anymore, go and make some chrysanthemum for Ji Heng to quench his fire."
Lu Yan walked away stepping on a pair of Christian Louboutin shoes, leaving a shadow of prosperity all the way.
Jiang Jiheng shifted his gaze from her back to Cheng Li, and took the cigar handed by the latter: "So busy today?"
"I'm upset, come here to hide for a while to be quiet." Cheng Li rubbed his brows and leaned on the sofa.
"Why are you hanging out with Lu Yan again? Are you afraid that your little girlfriend will be jealous?" Jiang Jiheng asked.
"When did I 'mix' with Lu Yan? And when did I have a girlfriend?" Cheng Li smiled lightly, as if he had heard some joke, "It's all trouble."
"Why is it so troublesome?" Jiang Jiheng had an ambiguous look in his eyes, "I can't hold back, and I ate him?"
Cheng Li took a sip of the cigar, and then exhaled forcefully. For a moment, it seemed that all his thoughts were melted in the smoke.
"It's rare to see you looking so embarrassed." Jiang Jiheng looked at him quietly.
"She's not the same as Lu Yan, now she's crying and messing around with me all day long," Cheng Li frowned, "I didn't control my lower body for a while, and now I regret it."
"Does she know about Ye Xue?"
"I know, how can there be an airtight wall?"
"That's right, he's still a reporter, and he's already good at digging up news." Jiang Jiheng nodded, "Then what are you going to do now?"
"What can I do? Find a way to get rid of it."
"Are you really so heartless?"
"Others don't understand what I'm thinking, don't you?" Cheng Li lowered his head and played with the lighter in his hand, with a weary tone.
Jiang Jiheng looked at the snowflake mark flying in Cheng Li's hand, and his eyes were a little erratic: "You can't forget her?"
"How could I forget? If it weren't for her these years, I would have been tired of this place, these things, the endless cases, the same thing, talking big words for the country and the people, and it turned out that I couldn't even protect my own woman. ?" Cheng Li said lightly, with deep mockery in his expression, "She has always been the reason for me to stay here, no matter whether she is alive or dead."
He stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the stretch of green space outside.
"Tomorrow is the anniversary of her death." His voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to Jiang Jiheng, or talking to himself.
Jiang Jiheng didn't answer, but stared at his back thoughtfully.
When Cheng Li returned to the bureau, it was already lunch break. From a distance, he saw Shen Xun leaning against a tree smoking a cigarette, his hair tied up in a lazy bun, a few strands of hair hanging down his forehead, an emerald green floral v-neck dress, white sneakers, the finishing touch was that red Lips, with a seductive brilliance, feel fresh and delicious just by looking at them.
He suddenly felt indescribably at ease.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Xun slightly raised his head and glanced at him, then looked away and continued to look at his phone, completely ignoring him.
Cheng Li was a little helpless, and he also knew that yesterday was really bad for her.
Seeing him standing aside and not talking, she still showed mercy, and looked at him quietly with her watery eyes: "Cheng Dui has something to do with me? Oh, just to say, thank you for your lipstick, I like it very much. Just enter it in the middle of the night next time." girl's room best, so he ordered her to be included in Cheng Li's protection, and almost added the sentence "7x24 hours personal guard".
She saw Cheng Li tapping the table lightly with his long fingers, and knew that he was addicted to cigarettes, but there were pregnant colleagues in the conference room, so he had to restrain himself. He lowered his head, picked up the coffee and took another sip - this was already the third cup of the day.
Suddenly, Shen Xun wanted to reach out and smooth the wrinkles between his brows.
The bell of the conference call equipment on the table rang, and Zhang Zining's voice came after the connection: "Ji Ke, I have already sent a few photos through WeChat."
Half a minute later, with the switching of the pictures on the projection, Zhang Zining began to report what he and Zhao Meihua learned at Chunhui Primary School in Yaoshui Village:
"The principal is Li Lin. He is 57 years old this year. When he was young, he was assigned to work as a mathematics teacher at Guangming Primary School in Jingqing City. Yaoshui Village is his hometown. He came back here when he was 40 years old and started this Chunhui Primary School. The current school There are thirty-six students, mainly children from poor families in the village. The students in the past few years basically stopped going to school after graduating from elementary school. The main role of the school is to give these children a certain cultural foundation to help them work in the society. The regular teachers are Li Lin and his 23-year-old daughter Li Zhen. The school is still able to get the support of some public welfare organizations, and there are always teachers who support teaching. Except me and Meihua, now There is a female teacher Fang Ke who is a support teacher in the school. She is from Shanghai. She has been working here for half a year. She will go to the United States to study for graduate school in September. Zhou came twice, called Yuer."
The pen in Shen Xun's hand stopped suddenly at the name that sounded in his ear.
She looked at most of the woman's face in the photo¡ªalthough it was snapped by Zi Ning and the others in a hurry, but the charming eyebrows and smile were exactly the Yuer she knew.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Li noticed her reaction keenly, and his sharp eyes fixed on her.
"I know her," she pointed to the photo, "She is Barton's wife, the proprietress of the Barton Inn."
"That's right, that's how Yuer introduced herself." Zhang Zining confirmed on the other end of the phone.
"Barton was my former colleague in England. He introduced Yuer to me in the inn." Shen Xun added.
Cheng Li responded lightly.
Shen Xun looked at him - I don't know if it was her illusion, she seemed to see the moment he lowered his head, her eyes were full of storms.
"Cheng Dui, we haven't found anything unusual so far, but we have secretly recorded the teaching content of Li Lin, Li Zhen, Fang Ke and Yuer according to your previous explanation, and also reproduced their lesson plans. Will send it all to Ji Ke."
"Okay, let's do this first, you continue to observe." Cheng Li ordered, and then looked at Shen Xun with intriguing eyes: "Mr. Shen, I need to trouble you to accompany me to the inn again."
Shen Xun was startled and nodded.
"So, do you think there is a problem?" Lin Yu leaned on his desk and looked at Cheng Li who was sitting beside him.
The latter raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's hard to say whether there is a problem with the inn. The inn on the border has always been the focus of drug enforcement monitoring. They should not have any specific behavior in the inn. But the people in the inn are worth visiting for a while."
"According to what you told me before, there are indeed too many coincidences and doubts." Lin Yu nodded, "I haven't found out about the cigarette case, right?"
"I didn't tell her. In this matter, the more natural she is, the better." Cheng Li stood up and flicked the cigarette ash. "Fortunately, she doesn't have any cigarette addiction. She never brings cigarette cases to the office area during the day."
"It can be regarded as luck, you discovered it that night." Lin Yu said with emotion.
"The person who gave her this thing is very contradictory." Cheng Li took a puff of smoke, his eyes were deep.
Perseverance, love, enthusiasm, hope.
? Persistence, love, enthusiasm, hope.
Seems full of positive energy. But the reverse initials are connected - help.
is asking for help.
He found the bug in the cigarette case, a tiny callback device. The other party can actively choose the timing of eavesdropping. As long as the signal is sent out, the device will automatically call back to the other party's mobile phone and transmit the sound around the cigarette box.
These days, how much does Shen Xun know about what happened around him? Does it include all the conversations between her and Li Juan at Feng Guiping's house? Who is eavesdropping? And who wants to ask for help?
That night in Shen Xun's dormitory, when he discovered the secret of the cigarette case, he stared at her sleeping face, full of clues. But any thought disturbed him.
"My daughter's parents have grown up and have their own ideas. As an elder, I can't help it. Although Xun Xun is willing to be the bait, but" Lin Yu looked at him with a serious expression, even a little warning, "No matter what you plan Do, I hope you will minimize the damage to her."
"I'll do my best." Cheng Li put out the cigarette butt, his voice low.
The promise between men is just a few words, but it is worth a thousand pounds. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Yes" Lin Yu looked at him with a serious expression, even a little warning, "No matter what you plan to do, I hope you will minimize the damage to her. "
"I'll do my best." Cheng Li put out the cigarette butt, his voice low.
The promise between men is just a few words, but it is worth a thousand pounds. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com