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George opened the wardrobe in a corner of the office, took off his uniform, and changed into the casual clothes he wore to the police station this morning in the wardrobe.

He was humming a song, and the expression on his face showed his relaxed mood at the moment. The end of work gave people a feeling of unloading a burden.

But when he was tidying up the messy desktop on his desk, there was a sudden knock on his office door.

George looked in the direction of the door of the director's office with some surprise, but there was a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

Everyone in the bureau knew that he, the chief of the city's police department, hardly worked overtime after he became the police chief.

However, it is such a well-known matter, and it is already time to get off work, so who would come to his office?

I want to think about it, but the other party has already come to the door and knocked on the door, so I don't have to leave it alone, right?

"The door is unlocked. Please come in. It's time to get off work. Is there anything else you can do?"

He thought about it, but he stopped tidying up the table, cleared his throat, and called in the person who knocked on the door.

Soon, the door of the chief's office was pushed open and a woman in the police uniform of the New York City Police Department walked in.

In her hand, she was holding a blue folder, which seemed to contain a few pages of paper.

"You know I don't like working overtime, Joni, what's going on?"

George naturally knew each of his subordinates. Right now, the one who entered his office was one of his direct subordinates, a female sheriff of the city police department.

"Nothing, I have a small case, a knife robbery on South 138th Street—"

"Sir, what happened to make you look so happy?"

As a criminal police officer, Joni Stuart naturally noticed the excitement on the face of Chief George Stacey.

It was rare for her to see such an expression on the head of her own family, so she was naturally surprised at the first time.

"It was my daughter—she asked me out for dinner after get off work and said she was going to surprise me."

Director George is a full-fledged daughter-in-law, which is almost known to everyone, and it is not too strange.

I heard that his daughter has graduated from university and has worked in Aoshi for more than two years, so she has escaped the protection of her father's wings.

It is inevitable that the old father will be so happy when his daughter invites him out to dinner.

"Okay, okay...in that case, I won't bother you having dinner with your daughter, boss."

Policewoman Joni saw the imaginative expression on the director's face, and shrugged helplessly.

"Left and right is just a small case, and there is no need to trouble you. I will go to the scene first."

It was a small and insignificant case, and the reason why she came here was only to report to her superiors.

It stands to reason that he has become the police chief of the city bureau, and he no longer needs to ask what happened below.

After all, there are never a few crimes and frictions, big and small, that happen every day.

If the chief of the city bureau should personally intervene in these numerous incidents, it would seem that the police are too useless.

But—after all, George is the chief of police who has risen step by step from the grassroots, so it is naturally not so reasonable.

Even as the director of the city bureau, he would occasionally participate in operations when encountering some special cases or when he was fine.

It's just that George at this time is already immersed in having dinner with his daughter and anticipating her daughter's surprise.

She really deserves to be the caring little padded jacket of her own family. It's much better to raise a girl than a kid, isn't it?

When he came back to his senses, Joni had turned around and left the office without knowing when.

The crime scene will not wait for anyone, so the other party may have already left for the crime scene.

He looked at his watch and realized that it was almost time for his appointment with Gwen, so he immediately got up and went downstairs.

But what he didn't know was that his family's caring little padded jacket was destined to be a trap for his father.

George left the police station, drove to the restaurant he had made an appointment with Gwen on the phone, and waited first.

After about half an hour passed, my daughter arrived late.

But what the old father never expected was that what she brought was not only a surprise, but also a fright.

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When the door of the restaurant was pushed open, George naturally noticed his daughter immediately.

She changed into a white short-sleeved body today, wearing a hat and a shoulder bag, dressed like a college student.

Gwen stood at the door of the restaurant and glanced around, and naturally noticed George who was waving at her.

"I'm sorry, Dad—there was a traffic jam on the road, and I was a little delayed. I must have waited for a long time."

With an embarrassed expression on her face, Gwen came to George, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"It's okay, honey, I've just arrived too, so I don't need to apologize—waiter, please serve."

Actually it was a lie, as the restaurant waiter can testify, he had been sitting at the table for more than half an hour.

While the back kitchen was preparing meals for the two, there was a wordless silence between the two.

"Dad...Actually, I have a surprise for you, but I don't know how to say it."

In the end, it was Gwen who couldn't hold back the entanglement in his heart, and took the initiative to provoke the topic.

Sitting opposite George, Gwen spoke hesitantly, with a difficult expression on her face.

She wonders if it's really appropriate to introduce another self to her father—even as a distant relative.

"There is nothing to say, I will be happy with everything you give me, Gwen."

Fortunately, George, who knew nothing about Gwen's inner entanglement, didn't know, but comforted her instead.

When alone with his daughter, the utter daughter-in-law dad always gets a little... indescribable.

"Then... Dad, I want to introduce you to someone..."

As he spoke, Gwen showed a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

After hearing Gwen's words, the expression on George's face suddenly became very exciting.

My daughter wants to introduce someone to herself, and she is so secretive.

She is not going to introduce her boyfriend to herself, is my daughter really having a boyfriend? !

"Gwen...you can't be...."

PS:

I got the treasury tax rebate, and I have a total of more than 4000 in my hand. Including the 2 manuscript fee for this month, the total balance is 60. Next month, the daily update will be [-]k. Hurry up and revise the previous [-]-word chapter, and then try to see if the treasure chest can save this poor book. hit the street book