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Chapter 70 Lu Zhixing¡¯s thoughts

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    "That's what you said."

    ¡°I¡¯m not seeing the case completely solved. I thought you would want to know the final outcome of the case, so I¡¯ll report it to you in real time.¡±

    The corners of his mouth raised into a sarcastic smile, Meng Yao gritted his teeth and raised his voice a little higher.

    "Zhang, tell that old fox from Bureau Su that if you use such boring things to disturb my rare vacation again, I will finish my vacation in the past few years and then go back."

    As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yecheng's voice rang out.

    "Ahem, um, it's okay, it's okay, you take a vacation."

    "I'm just afraid that you'll forget that you should have fun during these seven days of vacation."

    When he mentioned seven days, he deliberately raised his voice a bit, and then the sound of the phone being hung up came from the phone.

    Looking at Su Yecheng's red face, Zhang Dongxu secretly took his mobile phone and ran out of the office, fearing that if he was too late, his mobile phone would end up in pieces.

    After hanging up the phone, Meng Yao couldn't help but pouted, "Old fox, even if you take a vacation, you're going to make things difficult for me. Look, I won't bring you any specialties."

    While waiting for the traffic light, the driver kept looking at Meng Yao through the rearview mirror.

    "Girl, are you here to play?"

    Meng Yao raised his head slightly and looked at him through the rearview mirror.

    It looks like there is a middle-aged man in his fifties, who looks a little fatter. I ask this out of curiosity.

    ¡°I¡¯m on vacation, and I¡¯m here to visit relatives.¡±

    The taxi driver nodded, "Oh, it would be nice to have relatives here."

    "You're a little girl, don't go around alone when you have nothing to do. It's best to have someone by your side when you go out. It's a bit uneasy at night now."

    Raising his eyebrows, Meng Yao had no desire to gossip with him and just nodded.

    "Okay, thank you for the reminder, master."

    The people soliciting customers in Kyoto are all experienced professionals. It was obvious at a glance that Meng Yao had no desire to chat, so he just turned on the radio and quietly drove the car back on the road with the traffic.

    At this time, Lu Zhixing, who was still in Jidao City, was reviewing documents in the office when Chu Yang knocked on the door and walked in.

    "President, we have found out what happened last time, and the person behind it is definitely Mr. Yan, Yan Bingwen."

    Lu Zhixing's eyes flashed slightly, and a vicious light suddenly shot out from his eyes, "You are really evil-minded."

    Feeling that the room temperature dropped several degrees instantly, Chu Yang unconsciously clenched the folder in his hand, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

    The office was quiet for a while, and Lu Zhixing's cold voice sounded again, "Collect all the evidence and keep it with him to settle the general ledger later."

    Chu Yang, "Understood."

    Watching the door being closed, Lu Zhixing leaned back on the chair, followed the chair to the window, and looked blankly into the distance.

    In his memory, it was a snowy day. Because the company had some problems, he and his parents were planning to go to Kyoto to find his grandfather for help.

    But just on the highway, a large truck knocked their car far away. If his mother hadn't protected him tightly with her body, he would have died in the car accident like his parents.  inside.

    "Yan Bingwen, I have tolerated you for so many years, it's time to settle the accounts."

    Facing the window, he said something melancholy, and then the office fell into silence for a long, long time!

    I could only hear the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, as if it was tirelessly running over and over again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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