Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

After settling everything, but there was only 1 minute left, Chu Youjie hurriedly moved towards the living room. Fortunately, the distance was not too far, and Chu Youjie often practiced running, so he was very lucky. caught up.

Facing the sudden appearance of Chu Youjie, the team of men in black immediately looked up in that direction.Then he continued to lower his head, stood up and headed towards the work place.

As for why Chu Youjie was not suspected, maybe they thought he went to the toilet.

Then the people in black stood up one after another, and Chu Youjie immediately returned to the position he replaced.

"What's the matter?" An Ran, who was still anxious about this at first, approached Chu Youjie cautiously, and said in an appropriate voice.

It was only heard that Chu Youjie didn't say anything, but moved his hand to the back, and made an OK gesture.

An Ran looked at Chu Youjie's gestures through the gap, and she knew it very clearly in her heart.

Looks like it's coming soon.At this time, An Ran saw that things were going smoothly, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.

But what followed was still a long wait of half an hour, Chu Youjie was still standing, and An Ran didn't know what to do at this time, and then began to think on her own.

Why did An Zhe suddenly remember to ask himself for a copy?And after I escaped last time, the people of the alliance group should not stop here, so what action will they take?Suddenly, many questions appeared in An Ran's mind, but An Ran knew nothing about these questions.

"Ding, ding." When he was in a trance, Chu Youjie knocked on the door lightly, and the voice pulled An Ran back.

Then An Ran hurriedly got up to see what Chu Youjie had to say.

Seeing that Chu Youjie didn't say anything immediately, he pointed to the watch on his hand, which turned out to be a signal to An Ranran to keep an eye on the time.

At this time, An Ran looked at the sound of the ticking hands on the watch, wishing she could immediately turn the hour hand to half an hour later, because the time passed so slowly, only 8 minutes had passed.

"Okay." So An Ran responded in a low voice, and then sat upright, afraid that she would fall asleep.

On the other side, Shao Jing brought An Zhe to the police station smoothly.

"Please, Mr. An." At this time, Shao Jing immediately found his work seat, then pointed to the opposite seat and invited An Zhe to sit down.

And An Zhe didn't think much about it, and then sat down on the seat, and asked, "When will it be better?"

"Maybe I'll ask the phone number later." At this time, Shao Jing just wanted to delay a little longer, so that he could win more for Chu Youjie, and then deliberately acted like he was looking for information, and then he was serious talking.

"Then I'll make a call first." At this moment, An Zhe looked at Shao Jing opposite with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a clown, and then said with a smile.

"Okay." At this moment, Shao Jing didn't notice anything unusual, but the next second made him regret it.

Anzhe walked to the side window and made a call.

I don't know who An Zhe is talking to?I don't know what to say.At this time, Shao Jing who was far away did not hear the details of the conversation at all.

But a few minutes later, An Zhe hung up the phone and walked towards Shao Jing with a gloating look on his face.

"I think I should be able to go." As soon as he walked in front of Shao Jing, An Zhe immediately picked up the coat he put on the table, and walked towards the door without turning his head.

Hearing An Zhe's tone at this time, Shao Jing seemed to have guessed something, but he still stubbornly stopped him and said, "I think it's better for you to stay, Mr. An."

Before Shao Jing could finish speaking, the man in black looked at him and pushed Shao Jing away, allowing An Zhe to leave the police station.

"No, you can't go." Seeing that the driver had already opened the accelerator and was about to leave, Shao Jing stood bravely in front of the car, with his hands open, and said loudly.

"Shao Jing is back, and the boss is calling." Just as the two were in a state of entanglement and struggle, colleagues in the police station then went to the door and called Shao Jing.

Hearing the voice of his colleague, Shao Jing looked at An Zhe in the car in confusion, and finally gave up and approached the police station, watching them leave silently.

Afterwards, Shao Jing came to the police station and immediately answered the phone call from his superior, only to hear him say politely: "Hi, Chief."

"Okay, what's the matter." Before Shao Jing could finish speaking, the voice of the director yelling at Shao Jing came oncoming.

At this moment, Shao Jing immediately realized the meaning of An Zhe's call just now. No wonder he always smiled and said nothing when he looked at himself, so he was waiting for me here.

At this time, there were constant abuse on the phone, but although Shao Jing felt extremely angry in his heart, he was his boss after all, so he finally chose to turn a deaf ear and swallow the pain.

"He is the president of An's Group, will he steal other people's things? Can you use your brain when doing things?" The director's voice was still talking continuously, without any intention of stopping.

He didn't know that he had been scolded for a long time, but Shao Jing couldn't help but feel sleepy when he heard it.

"Don't mess with An Zhe next time, do you hear me?" Then the chief's words seemed to be coming to an end, and he couldn't help but order twice as loudly.

At this time, Shao Jing didn't know what he said, but when he said "I heard it", out of the instinct of a soldier, Shao Jing immediately responded loudly: "Yes." It startled the others in the police station.

"I'm sorry." Shao Jing, who had just reacted, smiled awkwardly, and then explained.

And the people in the police station didn't care about anything afterwards, because they were too busy, and they started busy with their own affairs again.The police station was also very noisy.

Finally, after listening to the nagging and scolding, Shao Jing hung up the phone.

"How is it? Did you get scolded?" Afterwards, the colleague patted Shao Jing's shoulder and said with a look of gloating.

"How could An Zhe have anything to do with our director?" Shao Jing was also a little puzzled that the director would go out and teach her a lesson.

"You don't know that, do you?" Hearing Shao Jing's doubts, the colleague started his own history of the Arabian Nights and gossip.

"Let me tell you, do you know how our director was elected?" The colleague looked around vigilantly and found that no one was watching them, and then he took Shao Jing to the toilet, a slightly secluded place , and then said vowedly. "Because of An Zhe?" Originally, he wanted to know the relationship between the director and An Zhe, so Shao Jing subconsciously guessed.

"That's right." Hearing Shao Jingdi's answer, the colleague said with a smile on his face.