A heartthrob? Here you go!

After leaving the institute, Yu Ge drove to the Attorney General's Office.

The Attorney General's Office also has judicial functions and is therefore independent of the Corona Building.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Yu Ge took the elevator all the way up and arrived outside You Xiu's office.

The receptionist politely brought Yu Ge a cup of tea, then turned and left the reception room, walked across the corridor, and knocked on the door.

The doorbell rang, and the receptionist pushed the door open and walked in.

Walking on the soft carpet that covered the entire room, even though the receptionist was wearing very loud leather shoes, there was no sound of footsteps.

He walked around the luxuriously decorated entrance hall, passed through the solemn and extravagant reception room, went to the deepest part, pushed the door open again, and saw a handsome young man in a neat uniform sitting behind a large dark wood table.

The young man had an extremely muscular body, especially his chest muscles which formed a full arc. Sitting behind his desk, he looked more like a special inspector than the tall and thin Shen Du.

He lowered his head, holding a pen in one hand and pressing a document with the other. His deep eyebrows and eyes looked intently at the judgment in his hand. There was only a very thin trace of red under his high nose bridge.

After just one glance, the receptionist immediately bowed his head respectfully: "Good day, Director You, Commissioner Yu is visiting."

"No." A low voice sounded, and You Xiu said without raising his head.

"She came here for publicity purposes."

After the receptionist finished speaking, there was a long silence in the room. You Xiu took the pen and wrote sharply on the verdict without even looking up.

Lack of substantial evidence, retrial.

The sound of writing was heard. After You Xiu finished approving the judgment, he closed it, picked up another judgment, and continued the trial.

The receptionist bowed his head knowingly: "I understand. I wish you a pleasant day."

"I wish you the same." A deep and magnetic voice sounded, and You Xiu responded coldly while quickly browsing the verdict.

The receptionist turned and left, closing the door gently, and followed the original route through the luxurious reception room and entrance hall, closed the door, and returned to the living room. He saw Yu Ge sitting on the sofa in the bright hall.

Yu Ge was lowering his head and replying to the message on the communicator.

[Li Yi: I’m free! Are you at You Xiu’s place?]

[Li Yi: You Xiu, like Ji Yan, attaches great importance to aristocratic etiquette and is extremely arrogant. He usually ignores everyone except us and doesn't even look at us.]

[Li Yi: The entire You family upholds the old-fashioned aristocratic traditions, and is as stubborn as the old man. There are almost no commoners in their Law Office. You Xiu will not see you, just come back, Yu Ge.]

Ji Yan attaches great importance to etiquette?

Yu Ge frowned and thought about it. There was indeed a unique ancient and soothing charm in Ji Yan's every move, but he didn't take it that seriously, right?

The last time I squatted in the grass with her, I picked a mushroom for her.

Yu Ge rejected Li Yi's request and turned to click on Ji Yan's reply. The receptionist stood one meter away and called Yu Ge softly:

"Commissioner Yu."

Yu Ge turned off the screen and turned to look over. The receptionist apologized, "Director You is very busy and has no time to see you right now. I'm really sorry."

As he spoke, he was half-bent over, looking down at the carpet, and his attitude was extremely respectful and polite. He did not treat the committee members of the same rank as he treated the nobles, but rather was cautious and careful.

Yu Ge frowned and stood up: "When is Director You free?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure about Director You's agenda. You can make an appointment with him in the Corona Building's procedures."

Yu Ge frowned even more tightly: "I have an appointment today."

The receptionist bent his back even more. "I'm really sorry, I really don't know what Director You's agenda is."

Yu Ge had no intention of embarrassing him, so he could only sigh and say, "Okay, I'll come back another day."

"Thank you for your understanding, and I wish you a pleasant stay."

Yu Ge picked up the bag: "You too, happy."

After saying that, he turned and left. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon when he went downstairs and drove back to the Corona Building.

Following the tutorial, he set up the automatic driving and after setting the destination to the research institute, the vehicle slowly drove back, and Yu Ge went up to the committee room.

As soon as I entered the reception area of ​​the committee room, I felt the heavy and serious atmosphere.

Is Song Jingshen's influence so profound?

Yu Ge also looked serious and silent. He took a cup of water and quietly observed the proofreading department and the publicity and promotion department while fetching water.

What's even more outrageous is that the people in the two offices had no intention of working. They just slammed the table and shouted something with red eyes.

It seems that he is scolding those guys who jointly reported Song Jingshen.

It seems that Song Jingshen's aura of being a heartthrob has not disappeared, and there are still many crazy followers who are obsessed with him.

Then why aren't the people at the reception desk so excited?

Is it because of her?

Yu Ge thought about it and got the water. While dealing with the publicity plan related to You Xiu, he paid attention to the receiving area and the corridor outside the glass wall.

Several people rushed out of the corridor, but were stopped and brought back in time. The atmosphere in the entire committee room was like a powder keg that would explode at the slightest spark.

But the barrel of explosives never exploded. After the communicator dinged, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then immediately dropped what they were doing and lowered their heads to open the communicator.

Yu Ge also clicked it.

This is a group notification sent by Song Jingshen.

[Song Jingshen: Good afternoon, everyone. I have been suspended from my duties and am under investigation. During my suspension, three members, Lin, Feng, and Shi, will be in charge of the relevant matters of the committee room. Please cooperate with them and work in a responsible and rational manner. The weather is getting colder, so please take care of your health and wear more clothes.]

These three short lines greatly soothed everyone's anxious and angry hearts.

It’s just that Yu Ge’s is a little different.

After the group notification, there was also a private notification from Song Jingshen at the bottom of her message bar.

[Song Jingshen: Xiaoyu, what do you want to eat or play tonight? I can make it for you ^_^ ]

It seems that the people in the committee room were worried for nothing.

Yu Ge pretended not to see it and turned off the communicator.

Throughout the afternoon, Yu Ge occasionally saw people opening the communicator, looking down at it, and then turning it off, working as if they were full of energy.

Yu Ge withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to write the report seriously.

On the huge display screen are concise and powerful words.

"…Therefore, I have never met Director You. After multiple investigations and understandings, combined with today's situation, I have determined that Director You is not suitable for the publicity plan. I hereby request that it be corrected to -"

His fingers hovered in the air for a moment, and all kinds of trivial thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

After a long time, the suspended fingers slowly typed out two names.

Researcher Li Yi and staff member of the Jiyan Office.

Do you want to save? Yes.

Send? No.

After reviewing the report again with his eyes lowered, Song Jingshen leaned back in his chair and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

The trees outside the window are bare, carrying the bleak whiteness of winter. Under the sunlight, the shadows cast on the ground are as beautiful as ink paintings drawn by painters, showing the charm and beauty of the accumulation of power and money everywhere.

Song Jingshen wrote the report and quickly issued many instructions. After everything was arranged, he clicked back to the notification page.

The private message showed as read, but Xiaoyu did not reply.

After a faint sigh, Song Jingshen stood up, walked upstairs steadily, carefully selected a set of relatively thin cotton furniture clothes, and took it into the bathroom.