Friend, bring it to you!

Just when Gojo Satoru was muttering, planning to sneak in again while the boss wasn't paying attention, he was stopped by the smiling Haruyama Jun.

Chunshan Jun stretched out his hand and patted the table that was used as the front desk, and said in a gloomy tone, "Mr. Wutiao, what are you going to do?"

Wutiao Wuqi stretched his legs back calmly, with his hands still in his trouser pockets, and said calmly, "Go and discuss with Jie, the information the boss gave me just now."

Chunshan Jun smiled: "I will not be responsible for leaving the cabinet, please enter the store for the second time..."

Although Chun Shanjun did not finish the rest of his sentence, his hand was already pointing to the price list over there.

Gojo Satoru let out a "huh", and immediately pretended to be very surprised, and his movements were very exaggerated:

"I haven't left the store yet, so I still have to pay again?"

Chun Shanjun continued to smile: "Of course, my dearest guest."

Gojo Satoru sighed, knowing that he would inevitably be scammed, so he sighed and took out his card:

"If it weren't for the high salary of the conjurer, I really wouldn't be able to support Jie."

Chunshan Jun swiped the card very politely, then spoke lightly, as if he didn't realize what serious words he said:

"If you can't afford it, don't raise it."

Gojo Satoru was very surprised, imitating Haruyama Jun and slapped the table vigorously:

"Hey, boss, what are you saying about our great friendship?"

Chun Shanjun was speechless, but he could only open his innocent eyes: "Did I say anything? Didn't I?"

While talking, she looked at Akemi Miyano and tried to prove it

Miyano Akemi caught off guard: "..." What should I say now.

Miyano Akemi could only smile at the end, saying that she didn't hear anything.

Gojo Satoru didn't intend to waste any more time, he just teased the boss, paid the money quickly, and walked in.

Fu Heihui is actually a little at a loss now. In this awkward relationship, he doesn't know what to say, so he can only quietly listen to the chat between Fu Heisher and Fu Hei's mother.

There are many chats, such as why he is called by this name, and how they met.

Of course Fu Heihui knew that these things were specifically for him. He didn't mean that he was completely uninterested, but he had never been with him before, and now he just felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Wujo Wu come in, he was relieved, after all, the presence of acquaintances made him relax a little bit, but he still looked at Wujo Wu with doubts: "What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru leaned over, waved his hands and said, "It's been a long time, Hui."

This time it wasn't just Fu Heihui, I felt that the people in the living room couldn't help but look at this guy who spoke surprisingly.

If they remember correctly, this guy can leave here for at most 3 minutes.

Fu Heihui said with a cold face, "Please be serious, please."

Fu Heisher didn't know what his intentions were, but he actually joined the conversation, with a strange smile in his tone:

"Yeah, some people can be sensible, don't let your students worry about it."

Gojo Satoru didn't realize that there was something wrong with this kind of behavior, but shook his head instead: "Megumi, what are you talking about, this is the teacher's care for you in adolescence?"

Fu Heihui's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at his mother over there: "No need."

Gojo Satoru looked back regretfully, and turned to look at Xia Youjie with a serious face over there.

He raised his leg and walked leisurely, Xia Youjie's questioning gaze was already on Wujo Wu who had gone and returned.

Xia Youjie nodded: "What happened?"

He knows his friend's temperament very well, if nothing happens, this guy probably won't come back, not to mention Gojo Satoru just said that he has something to do

Besides, judging by his appearance, Gojo Satoru must have come to look for him.

This kind of tacit understanding is the kind of tacit understanding that can only be produced when they grow up together and get along day and night.

Gojo Goto paused, wanted to speak but didn't know where to start, and finally could only tactfully say:

"The boss just said that the two girls you adopted are going to find that guy."

Xia Youjie frowned, and instantly understood the meaning of the situation and what the two sisters might encounter, so he sighed slightly:

"I see."

Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave here when he remembered something and sat down again

Xia Youjie reached out and took out a leaflet to write something. Seeing Gojo Wu like this, he was a little puzzled: "?"

Gojo Satoru naturally understood that his behavior was a little weird. After thinking about it, he poured himself a cup of tea as a matter of course:

"Just now, just to tell you about this matter, I paid the boss another hour's fee. If I go out now, wouldn't I let him go whoring for nothing?"

Xia Youjie: "..." There are reasons and evidences that cannot be refuted.

He didn't care about Gojo Satoru, he just wrote something on the flyer on his own, Gojo Satoru didn't look at it, just sat here, enjoying his rare moment of tranquility.

Today's public relations department is really very lively. Chun Shanjun was packing his things at the front desk, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

"Yo."

The person who came was Jiang Gu Ling who was raising four people by himself and had become a huge client of the PR department.

As soon as Chunshan Jun saw the visitor, he smiled happily, with the words "Welcome" written on his brows and eyes (not):

"Welcome customers, which clerk do you plan to order today?"

Jiang Gu Ling was frightened by this warm welcome, and after calming down for a while, he continued:

"Hello boss, I want to meet all four of you."

With an expression that he knew very well, Chunshan Jun casually gave an ok sign, and then began to calculate the fee he should charge:

"Guest, you already have the conditions to open a private room. Are the five of you opening a single private room now?"

Jiang Gu Ling paused: "Are there any conditions for the box?"

Chunshan Jun smiled sweetly: "There are no conditions, it's just that everyone who is familiar with you can open the box together, but the price of this box is indeed a bit more expensive."

Jiang Gu Ling's eyes froze: "I mean, is there any advantage in opening a box?"

Chun Shanjun blinked, and apologized immediately: "I'm sorry, but in the private room, everyone's space is completely private, and it can become the place that all of you want to return to the most."

Jiang Gu Ling nodded, indicating that he knew, and after thinking about it, he still said softly:

"Thank you boss, then I will open a box!"

Chun Shanjun responded immediately: "Of course, I will open it for you right away, please pay the bill first."

Jiang Guling took over the bill, but after glancing at the numbers on it, he couldn't hold back anymore.

This figure is the money that an upright and honest Jianggu police officer will not be able to earn in his entire life, but...

Jiang Gu Ling sneered, took out the text message and didn't know who to send the message to, and after a while, he took out the card and paid the money.

"Trouble boss."

After receiving the money, Chunshan Jun was in a very happy mood. He waved his hands and said, "No trouble, no trouble, I wish the guests a pleasant chat."

Jiang Guling let out a "hmm", finally raised his feet and walked towards the so-called box.

Pushing the door open, his four friends were already waiting for him, and the familiar scene in front of him was exactly that.

Countless times in his dreams, the dormitory where the few of them were in the police academy appeared.

"Welcome to our patron—"

Matsuda Jinping did not know where to get a firework, and let it go with a "bang", making the whole dormitory a bit nondescript, but several people didn't care, they laughed and clapped their hands.

Looking at these familiar scenes, Jiang Gu Ling felt a little inexplicable melancholy, but was confused by this sentence, narrowing his eyes and threatening:

"How did I hear that who was responsible for the death? Did you raise your own price? Can the pension of some people go to me?"

Matsuda Jinpei resolutely refused: "Of course we can't touch our pension, it's all going to my wife."

Date Hang, who has a wife, grinned, showing a row of teeth in agreement.

Jiang Guling deeply felt that he had been connoted, but he probably remembered something, so he looked at Yin Hangda over there, and said in a low voice:

"Your fiancée's emotions..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Hangda interrupted Jiang Guling's conversation and gave him a reassuring look:

"When I came here, the boss had already told us about it and asked me to send some information to her so that she didn't need to worry."

Jiang Guling was beaten on the shoulder by his friend, and he felt a sense of satisfaction and peace of mind that he hadn't had in the past few years.

It's been a long time since he felt that even if he didn't do a good job, someone would definitely guard his back.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with taking the things in his friends' hearts as his own responsibility at all, and the others didn't think it was wrong to say these things to reassure their friends.

They are the ones who give everything.

Before they could talk about other things, Jiang Guling suddenly received a call.

Jiang Gu Ling looked at the caller ID and planned to go out to answer it, but Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, signaling him to answer the phone first.

Jiang Guling had no choice but to connect the phone, and the voice from the other side was the enchanting tone of Belmode:

"My dear Bourbon, what have you been up to recently? I heard that the organization has allocated a large amount of funds to you just now."

Bourbon laughed in a low voice, his deep voice was still ambiguous, and he lowered his voice on purpose. At this time, he was not like Jiang Guling, but completely turned into Bourbon:

"Of course, Belmode. There have been some changes in the official organization on the Neon side recently. I don't think I need to explain too much to you."

Belmode continued his ambiguous tone, smiled and chuckled:

"Then let's hope the organization's time is not wasted. Well, I have other jobs."

Belmode didn't seem to intend to have too many conversations with the man, but just had a routine chat with him. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Gu Ling looked up and saw the four people with piercing eyes.

"Oh my bourbon." Matsuda calmly said:

"What work have you been doing recently? You still have a false identity?"

The others, especially Datehang, nodded approvingly.

Jiang Gu Ling: "..." Not to mention everyone who doesn't know his situation, Jing Guangming is obviously working with me, in fact, you have to show this expression on everything!

For the first time, Fugu Ling's expression was so obvious that people could read his mind.

Several people laughed and opened a few bottles of beer.

No matter what, the days when they sat on the floor in the dormitory and drank some wine are gone forever.

But now, this group of people can at least stay here and recall the old days.