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When Liang Fei returned to Special No. [-] Office, the news of his suspension had spread throughout the floor, and his subordinates came to him one after another to ask for confirmation, insisting that it was an April Fool's Day joke.

"Your family celebrates April Fool's Day in autumn?" Liang Fei said disgustedly, "Since you all know, I won't make another announcement. I will be suspended for one month this time, and all the work at hand will be arranged today. Let me tell you about the announcement first." .”

He knocked on the table, still with the same calm expression: "I have been suspended for one month, and Wang Hui has been suspended for half a month. As the chief and deputy commander of the last mission, the mission failed. There shall be no objection to the suspension."

Qingtong was stunned: "You two are suspended together, so... what about the work in the department? I mean... who will take care of it?"

Now that the old chief of the department is out of control, Liang Fei, the acting leader, has been suspended, and Liang Fei's first deputy, Wang Hui, has also been suspended. Who will arrange the daily work of the Special Seventh Division?

"Aren't you going to work without us?" Liang Fei lectured, "You are not newbies. After working for so many years, do you still need me to personally supervise the basic work flow? Of course there is an agent in charge, Zhan Bai... "

The young man who had been standing aside drinking water suddenly widened his eyes: "Why me!"

"Because you owe me money." Liang Fei said blankly, "Let's use your work to pay off the debt."

"Why!" Zhan Bai put down his glass, ready to argue, "Gong Liang, you can't discriminate between public and private! Borrowing money is..."

Liang Fei interrupted him: "Repay the money and be a supervisor, you choose one."

"..." Zhan Bai pushed Qingtong in front of him, and said with a mournful face, "Liang Gong, look at our family's master Qingtong who is the most ideologically enlightened, double-smart, and super-human! With him here, how can you bear to oppress me? "

Qingtong quickly waved her hand: "I didn't borrow money from Mr. Liang, I'm not a supervisor!"

Zhan Bai leaned on Qingtong's shoulder, winking and pretending to be pitiful: "Master Qingtong, being a supervisor is hard work, working overtime every day, and my skin is going to get worse, don't you feel bad?"

Qingtongmu pushed him away with a straight face, and said honestly: "It is immoral to discharge a married man, Mr. Zhanbai, I hope you can review yourself."

"You're married!" Zhan Bai said angrily, "The wedding hasn't happened yet!"

Qingtong raised the ring on the ring finger of her left hand and corrected him: "We have obtained the marriage certificate and are currently preparing for the wedding. I will accompany her to choose the wedding dress after get off work today."

"..." Zhan Bai looked at Liang Fei again, blinking his eyes in an attempt to escape, "Liang Gong, if I say that I am also preparing for the wedding, can you change someone to be the supervisor?"

Liang Fei smiled: "Of course...not."

Zhan Bai: "..."

Liang Fei hooked his fingers at him: "Come here, hand over the work."

Zhan Bai dragged his steps to follow, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Qingtong looked at Wang Hui who didn't say a word, walked over to comfort him and said, "It's just half a month of suspension, you will be back to work soon, don't blame Lianggong."

"Why would I blame him? I got him involved." Wang Hui looked at Liang Fei's back, lowered his head, feeling very guilty, "I wish I had been more cautious."

"The thing has already happened. Instead of regretting it, it's better to think about how to make it up." Qing Tong patted him on the shoulder, "That's fine, Liang Gong hasn't had a good vacation for many years, so take this opportunity to spend time with your family."

Wang Hui did not agree.

Qingtong was about to leave, but couldn't help but turn around and asked, "What about you? Are you going home too?"

Wang Hui raised his head and smiled wryly, "I don't have a home to go back to..."

Qingtong was surprised.

Although they have worked together for many years, because of the confidentiality agreement of the Special Investigation Department, everyone has become accustomed to not inquiring about each other's family backgrounds, and chatting with colleagues if they are not shy, but Wang Hui never seems to mention family backgrounds. thing.

"Let me walk around." Wang Hui changed the subject, "If you have any problems at work during this time, you can also contact me. I think I will have a lot of free time."

"Of course." Qingtong smiled, "It is the mission of our Special Seventh Division to be on call at any time during the vacation. If you want to forget, I will remind you."

Wang Hui smiled, finally not so gloomy.

After arranging the work, Liang Fei handed over his work card, and within a month, he was not allowed to enter or leave the special investigation office.

Going to the underground garage, he found the red car he hadn't touched for a long time. Liang Fei, who had changed into casual clothes, put on his sunglasses, held the steering wheel and whistled: "Go home!"

Wang Hui, who came out a few seconds later than him, just watched his boss drive away from the underground garage in a dazzling red car.

Sure enough, after leaving the workplace, Liang Fei's style is really dandy.

In the evening, the Liang family mansion.

Liang Jingheng was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and Mrs. Liang stood behind him, pinching his shoulders, and asked with concern: "Do you still have a headache? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Liang Jingheng frowned, and said tiredly: "No, it's just that I didn't take a nap and I'm tired."

Mrs. Liang frowned: "Didn't the meeting end in the morning? Why didn't you go to the lounge to sleep at noon?"

"No, the meeting didn't end until after 2 o'clock in the afternoon. After the meeting, I went out to meet some friends." Liang Jingheng sighed, "I'm really old and I don't have enough energy."

"What are you talking about? You are not yet sixty this year. Didn't the medical examination report say that everything is normal?" Mrs. Liang thumped his shoulder. "A lot of things have happened to the Liang family in recent years. You just worked too hard."

"Still getting old." Liang Jingheng didn't want to bring up the past, and just sighed blindly, "The children have grown up, but it seems that none of them is reassuring."

Mrs. Liang didn't answer the question. Among the several children of the Liang family, none of them could worry. Even her son, Liang Fei, has been doing high-risk work up to now and cannot stay home all year round.

Liang Jingheng asked: "Didn't you leave a message for Liang Fei last time and ask him to go home? What did he say?"

"Xiaofei only answered me with two words, but didn't say when he would be back." Mrs. Liang looked sad, "He must be busy with work again."

Liang Jingheng snorted: "I think he wouldn't come back even if he wasn't busy with work."

"How? He..."

While the two were talking, they heard the screeching sound of brakes coming from the yard. Several domestic servants hurriedly chased them out, and the yard suddenly became lively.

"What's the matter?" Madam Liang looked outside.

Liang Jingheng's head hurt even more: "Which bastard drove the car into the yard?!"

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Liang Feiren came first, and the energetic voice caught the couple in the living room stunned, and they all laughed together.

Mrs. Liang rushed out to greet her: "Xiao Fei, are you back?"

With a smile all over his face, Liang Fei threw himself at Mrs. Liang, hugged her, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I miss you so much! Where's my dad? Is he there?"

Liang Jingheng sat on the sofa as motionless as a mountain. Hearing this, he glanced at him and said coldly, "Come in and talk, what's the point of standing at the door."

Liang Fei curled his lips, walked in together with his arms around his mother's shoulders, and said to Liang Jingheng: "Dad, it's rare for me to come back, don't be so serious, hit my blood more."

"You can only play lip service. If you are really filial, why don't you come back a few more times?" Liang Jingheng looked at him with a frown and taught him a lesson, "Your mother talks about you all day long and calls you dozens of times before you know the last time. How did your son do it?"

After Liang Fei was scolded by him, the smile on his face couldn't hold back immediately, and he subconsciously began to be cowardly, and lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Mrs. Liang gave Liang Jingheng a sideways look, and quickly patted Liang Fei's arm to comfort him: "It's okay, Xiao Fei, don't listen to your father's nonsense, mom is fine. Come, sit down, auntie, pour Xiao Fei a cup of grapefruit tea."

"Good lady."

"Xiao Fei, why did you come back suddenly this time, and you didn't say hello in advance? I'll let my aunt prepare what you want to eat." Mrs. Liang looked at her son with a smile, and she was in a great mood. When I come back, I will make some of your favorite biscuits in advance."

"He's in his twenties, and he's not a child. Why do you spoil him so much?" Liang Jingheng was dissatisfied. "Anyway, he only stays for a day or two every time he comes back. What are you busy with?"

Liang Fei rubbed his nose and became more and more timid, so he could only smile dryly: "I won't leave this time, I... I will take a long vacation and stay at home for a month."

"Long vacation?" The couple were stunned.

Mrs. Liang became flustered: "Why did you suddenly take a long vacation? Are you sick? Do you need an operation? Or... Or did something happen at work?"

"Oh, Mom, what are you thinking!" Liang Fei hurriedly interrupted her, and comforted, "I haven't had a vacation for several years, haven't I? A while ago, I had a big task and I was so busy that the sky was dark. The leader understood me, Give me a long vacation, let me have a good rest, and I will come back to visit your elder brother right away."

Liang Fei held his mother's hand and acted like a baby: "Mom, don't you want me to stay with you at home?"

"Of course I do!" Mrs. Liang laughed, "It's better if you don't leave."

Liang Fei laughed.

As the only younger member of the Liang family who can act like a baby, it is very stressful for Liang Fei to pretend to be tender under his father's serious gaze.

Hearing that he could rest at home for a month, Liang Jingheng couldn't help smiling: "Since it's a long vacation, spend time with your family and don't hang out with your cronies all day long."

Mrs. Liang hadn't seen her husband smile for a long time. Hearing this, she secretly pinched Liang Fei's shoulder and gave him a wink: "Xiao Fei is sensible and won't run around. Xiao Fei, your father is tired..."

Liang Fei immediately stood up: "Dad, I'll give you a shoulder pat!"

Liang Jingheng sneered, and closed his eyes: "You will be good."

Liang Fei chuckled, went around and beat him on the shoulder.

Probably because he was really happy in his heart, it was rare for Liang Jingheng to not put on a straight face, and his temper was much milder, and he chatted with him.

Although Liang Fei was still a little embarrassed by his father, under his mother's adjustment, he finally pretended to be dumb without shame.

During dinner, Liang Shusheng's family came back together, and the third brother Liang Shuyun also came back with his girlfriend to recognize the family - he was divorced once earlier, and this time his girlfriend will soon become his second wife.The family greeted Liang Fei and Liang Shuyun's girlfriends, and the meal was quite lively.

While enjoying dessert after the meal, the elder sister Liang Shijin suddenly dialed the communication at home, holding her anger on the other end and said, "Do you know where Liancheng's boss Yanzheng lives?"

"Pfft—" Liang Fei spat out a mouthful of grapefruit tea.

His eldest sister, why did you find Yan Jin?