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The case finally came to an end, and depressing emotions enveloped it.

Turning off the screen, Li Qian tilted her head, puzzled, "I have a question, I'm very confused."

Huang Yong answered, "Just ask, what is the term? I'm still confused."

"Brother Huang, you don't understand, I'm a young artist." Li Qian pushed up the bridge of her nose and pretended to be wearing glasses.

"What I want to ask is whether Cui Cheng has a criminal record or robbery."

"What kind of mentality did the introducer have in introducing him to Wang Si?"

Shen Ran nodded, "That's right, if it weren't for this, there wouldn't be any subsequent tragedy."

Huang Yong blew the tea leaves from the big teapot and took a sip, "Qianqian, Ranran, Cui Cheng has been punished for robbery."

"He hopes to get married and have children, and is also preparing to start a new life."

"Reform a new leaf and start a new life."

"You can't deny everyone just because of an individual case, you have to give them a chance to change their ways."

"The fact that the law does not restrict Cui Cheng's behavior does not mean that others cannot be restricted."

Everyone looked at Huang Yong. After receiving everyone's attention, Huang Yong stood up with a big tea vat and pressed his palms, "Low-key, low-key."

"Virtue,,,"

Several people were busy discussing it. Seeing that the matter was over, Song Qing got up and left directly. There was silence for dozens of seconds in the conference room, and then everyone turned their attention to Yan Junge.

Facing everyone's probing gazes, Yan Junge rolled his eyes and said, "Please don't get involved in work and life. You are not allowed to inquire about other people's privacy, and you are not allowed to discuss in private."

"Cut, it's boring."

"That's it."

"I'm really curious."

"Don't be curious, be careful of Brother Yan beating you."

Yan Junge: ",,,"

"No, is it really appropriate to be in front of the right person when you are discussing?"

Huang Yong shrugged, "You just said you weren't allowed to discuss it in private, so we had to do it in public."

Yan Junge: ",,,"

He suddenly stood up with a serious expression and changed the topic, "The case is finally over. Everyone performed well this time."

Le Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Yan, do you want to treat us to dinner?"

"Yes, yes, let's have a barbecue or hot pot. The weather is getting colder too fast."

"It's just that I didn't even think about it in the morning. I was almost late this morning."

"No, you are already late."

"Shh, don't let Brother Yan hear it."

",,,"

Yan Junge rolled his eyes, "I've heard it."

"There's nothing going on in the bureau recently. Don't lie down and drink tea. Go to your brother's unit to help. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and pickpockets and scammers are all on the rise."

"Dahuang, organize it."

Then he leaned over to Zhang Yiyan's ear and said, "Yiyan, go sit in my office."

"Ah."

When he arrived at the office, he looked completely new. He raised his lips and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Junge pressed his shoulders and sat down on the sofa, next to each other, "It's okay, just chatting, hehe."

Zhang Yiyan took out his mobile phone and started playing games, "Let's chat."

"Hey, you are leading me in this game. Besides Lianliankan, what else do you play?" She took his phone and sent a friend invitation, and downloaded the app in one go.

"I know how to play this, there are no other games." I took my phone back and flipped it through to show him. Indeed, there were basically no applications.

Yan Junge looked at him doubtfully, "Why do you live like a veteran cadre? Haha, I don't mean anything else. I downloaded it and let's compete."

Zhang Yiyan glanced at him and stopped his dangerous remarks, "Yan Junge, if there is no case in the future, can I stop coming to the bureau?"

",,,Are you going to miss work?"

"No one likes going to work."

",,,"

Yan Junge thought about it and thought about what Zheng Enmin told him when he first joined the company. He didn't need to clock in and clock in, he could just show up when needed.

Suddenly I was a little jealous but more out of admiration. When I was 20 years old, I was still walking around the streets to mediate neighborhood disputes. It took me so many years of hard work to reach my current position. His current height is indeed unattainable among his peers.

"It's true that no one likes to go to work, especially in our industry. Being busy is the worst thing. Either someone dies or someone breaks the law."

Log in to the game, "Come on, let's compare which one is you."

Zhang Yiyan smiled lightly and pointed to an avatar, "Cow and cat."

"Your cat?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Yiyan felt a little regretful. All small animals were instinctively afraid of him, and he had never petted a cat. Alas.

"No, a stray cat. This is the only one close to me, but it has been adopted by others."

Yan Junge tilted his head and looked at him. How could such a young and beautiful guy not be approached by small animals? "My mother also has a cat. You can communicate with her then."

"By the way, let's go to my house for dinner tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Okay."

The two played games for a while. When they saw that the time was almost up, Yan Junge patted his arm and said, "Let's go and eat."

"Walk."

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As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Qing was seen inside. Zhang Yiyan smiled and nodded, and then walked in. Yan Junge's expression remained unchanged and he nodded politely.

Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge stood side by side, just a fist apart. They were talking and laughing, but they didn't speak again after entering the elevator.

On the third floor, Huang Yong, Le Sheng and others also came in. It was a bit crowded for a while. Zhang Yiyan took a step back, and Song Qing also stepped back and leaned against the wall.

Suddenly, a familiar fragrance penetrated into the nose, and Song Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, this was,,,

coincidence?

He looked up at Zhang Yiyan's long hair, casually tied with a hair tie. Before he could see clearly, the elevator door opened, and the stunned person had already walked away.

Song Qing chased after two steps and watched Zhang Yiyan get into Yan Junge's car and leave. He lowered his head and held the phone with his knuckles turning white from the force. He said to himself, "Maybe it's just a coincidence. If it's really Zhang Yiyan, why didn't he explain? .”

Thinking of the night when she returned from the business trip, she packed Yan Junge's things until early in the morning. Looking at the boxes piled on the ground, her heart felt a little prickly.

The couple's towels, toothbrushes, and cups that she specially prepared at that time were thrown into the trash can one by one by her own hands. It was impossible not to feel sad, but she had to be strong.

She didn't sleep that night. After dawn, Yan Junge called and agreed on a time. Only three people from the moving company came to move everything away. Yan Junge didn't show up at all.

She knew that her emotions and state were very bad, so she took two days off and called Zhu Yujun to accompany her.

Zhu Yujun arrived at her house, hugged her first, and then took out the food and wine he brought, "Good sisters, a drink will solve a thousand worries. Don't hurt yourself because of a scumbag."

"You should stop your losses now. He should be the one regretting it."

"There are thousands of high-quality men. You are so good, why worry about not finding the right one."

"I'm sure the next one will be better."

Song Qing took a sip of wine, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled with relief, "Yeah, the next one is better."