Ke Xue: Miss Haiyuan wants to attack the police again today?

Leave the Metropolitan Police Department.

Higashino Ning held the envelope with his index finger and thumb and showed it off in front of Haihara Ai, "Tell me what you want to eat. We need to celebrate today."

He didn't want to celebrate, he just wanted to take Haihara Ai to eat some delicious food.

I heard that eating delicious food can help heal inner pain. ——He knew that Hui Yuan Ai had cried last night, and he also knew why the other party was crying.

Since Hui Yuan Ai chose to come to him when she was sad, he naturally wanted to comfort the other person's heart in his own way.

It's a pity that in the end, Haiyuan Ai repeatedly insisted that just eating something simple would be enough.

So, a Japanese-English mixed-blood and a Chinese-Japanese mixed...soul, no, Higashino Ning is not a soul piercer, he is Chinese!

Anyway...the two of them started eating Indian food in Japan.

There is no Ganges water here, and there is no masala (you can choose not to add it).

The upright Indian restaurant finally made a delicious curry in a foreign country that fit the impression of people here, and all the ladies who ate it praised it again and again.

The Indian flying pancakes dipped in curry are really delicious. There are long-faced flying pancakes, so Higashino decided to add four more. Haibara was shocked to see them.

She had only eaten half of the flying pancake and was already full.

Take a rest, check out and leave.

Hui Yuan Ai hesitated for a moment before asking to leave, "Since you have something else to do in the afternoon, I'll go back first."

It was best for her not to get involved in any press conference, press conference, or similar scenes.

Walking around the city is enough, being on TV is a bit arrogant.

Dongye Ning didn't hold back, "Well, then I'll call you a car."

Hui Yuan Ai said that she could take the tram back, but after all, the younger one couldn't defeat the older one.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Haihara Ai brushed away the strands of hair that were blocking her vision, "I'm leaving first. I have to perform well at the press conference in the afternoon."

Dongye Ning nodded.

The car started and started to move away.

Just when Haihara Ai was about to close the window.

Dongye Ning suddenly spoke.

"Would you like to be my child?"

The sound of horns and people on the street suddenly became a little distant.

Traces of the wind are also faintly visible.

Dongye Ning's appearance is no longer clear.

The taxi drove away.

"Little girl...that guy just now...I advise you to stay away from him."

The driver looked at the rearview mirror and said in a contemptuous tone, "You are so young and want to adopt you. I think he probably has no good intentions."

After coming back to his senses, Haiyuan Ai gently closed the car window, his brows were full of tenderness, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

She leaned against the car door and said softly: "Uncle, you wrongly blamed him."

As for the lack of time to respond to Higashino Ning...

"I'll think about it, idiot~"

...

street.

Higashino Ning watched the taxi drive away, stroked his head with his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, she didn't hear me."

"Strange, how did such words suddenly come out of my mouth?"

He shook his head and turned towards the Metropolitan Police Department.

Four p.m.

The press conference was held on time.

Because it was an impromptu meeting, only some domestic mainstream media came.

But that's okay. If foreign media are invited to come over, they might be ridiculed internationally for making such a fuss about the Japanese police. It's just a counterfeit money case, but it's actually worthy of such publicity.

Of course, the above issues have nothing to do with Higashi Yening.

Putting on a nice suit, he was waiting to enter.

He will need to deliver a speech at the reception later, and there will be a personal interview after the reception, all of which need to be memorized in advance.

The main difference between a reception and a press conference is that the former is extremely "personal".

As the person who will speak later and take questions from reporters, Higashino must not have any verbal questions.

"How are you preparing? You will be entering the venue in 5 minutes."

Rensaburo Shiratori, who has an aristocratic temperament, walked in with a smile on his face. He usually keeps up with fitness and has a good personal foundation, so he looks very energetic and has good body management.

Dongye Ning put away the manuscript and said with a smile: "No problem."

Shiratori Rensaburo greatly appreciated this confident attitude.

But he was also curious, why hadn't he discovered that Dongye Ning had such a unique side before?

He suppressed his curiosity and patted Dongye Ning on the shoulder, "Well, when the meeting is over, I will treat you as a host, so please be sure to show your respect."

This was already an extremely polite statement. Dongye Ning could not refuse it, so he simply nodded and agreed.

Shiratori Rensaburo continued: "In addition, your extra bonus can be handed over to you later, or I can hand it over to you in public when you come back to work."

"Although I personally prefer the latter option, the decision is still yours, what do you think?"

Dongye Ning thought briefly for a few seconds and then stood up quickly, "Then give it to me when I go to work."

He has already made his words very clear. If he wants to use public bonuses to create a good incentive effect, then he will just have to bear more of the jealousy of his colleagues.

The money was applied for by Rensaburo Shiratori, and Higashino felt that there was nothing wrong with his cooperation.

The private conversation was finally over.

Higashino Ning arranged his tie and clothes and appeared in a flash of light.

In a blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

The reception was divided into two sessions, so it took a long time.

The entire event will be broadcast live on TV and relevant newspapers will be published tomorrow.

"Suddenly he went from being an unknown person to becoming a famous person in a small area. This reversal is really outrageous."

Higashino Ning was standing on the roadside holding a bag containing a suit. The clothes were temporarily rented and would have to be returned tomorrow.

Not long after, a Lexus LS stopped steadily in front of him.

This is Shiratori Rensaburo's car.

boarding.

Rensaburo Shiratori asked casually: "Don't you have any plans to buy a car recently, Higashino-kun? I just got the bonus."

Dongye Ning shook his head, "There is no parking space."

The biggest limitation of buying a car in Japan is parking space. Of course, money is also important.

Even if there is a parking space, Higashinoya now has no money to buy a car and maintain it.

However, Shiratori Rensaburo's words reminded him that if he couldn't handle this kind of thing by himself, he could definitely take a systematic approach.

1 bonus point can be exchanged for 50,000 yen.

Go home and look through the mall later. If you can get a parking space, save some reward points to get one. If you can't solve it directly, exchange money to buy it.

The two had a casual chat on the road. After arriving at the place, although Higashino Ning was surprised that there were only two of them eating, Shiratori Rensaburo did not talk about work or unnecessary things during the meal. He just ate to pave the way for friendship. .

Dongye Ning finally understands it now.

Shiratori Rensaburo came for him, but he was still on the sidelines and needed him to continue to perform.

Continuing to perform will certainly not be a problem.

But whether to join Shiratori Rensaburo's power system...this still needs to be considered.

Having a backer makes it easy for him to get promoted, which is what Higashino Ning needs.

But the backer will suppress him, which Higashino doesn't need.

As a man with a system, instead of repeatedly weighing the internal friction between giving and receiving, it is better to only seek benefits. Anyway, for the time being, he thinks he is right.