Skilled in managing a house

Pan Yun walked directly out of Inspector Bai's office, then left the main patrol room and headed to the district office's residential compound, where his mother lived.

She did not go to Lawrence Lu to talk about this matter, because she also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Lawrence Lu. If I go to find Lawrence Lu now, I am embarrassing others and putting them in a dilemma.

The person who tied the bell still needs to be untied, so the most direct way is to go to the mother to talk about it.

It was almost five o'clock when she arrived at her mother's house. When the nanny saw her arrival, she naturally received her warmly. The nanny could tell that Pan Yun seemed to be in a bad mood, as if someone owed her millions.

After Pan Yun sat down in the living room, the nanny then gave Pan Yun a chance to make tea. After entering the kitchen, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Wen Qiong's number.

"When Miss CEO came, she looked very angry and was waiting for you to come back."

"I know!" After Wen Qiong said this, she hung up the phone.

At this moment, Wen Qiong was standing in the office. It was almost time and she planned to go home from get off work.

When he heard that his daughter had arrived home angrily, Wen Qiong immediately understood what was going on. This was his precious daughter who came to him to punish her.

Wen Qiong was so well-informed. She had already learned about Lu Weichen's promotion to Pan Yun as section chief in the Logistics Support Office.

It seems that my daughter is very dissatisfied. She doesn't want to be the section chief and wants to stay in the serious crime team.

Wen Qiong vaguely realized that if she went home now, the mother and daughter would have a big fight. In the past, she didn't want her daughter to be a patrol officer. Why couldn't she do it? She chose to be a patrol officer. Now I have given in. I can stay in the main patrol room, but I cannot be a serious case patrol officer.

She didn't want to quarrel with her daughter anymore, so she thought about it and dialed a phone number.

The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Yu's voice rang, "Hello, hello."

"Little monkey, what are you doing?" Wen Qiong asked with a smile.

"Auntie, I'm at the company and I'm about to get off work. Do you have any instructions?" Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Xiaoyun is not in a good mood today, so I thought you could go and untie her," Wen Qiong said gently.

"What's wrong with Pan Yun?" Zhang Yu wondered.

"It seems to be a work problem. I heard that she was transferred and promoted. I don't know exactly what happened. Can you invite her to have a meal, have a chat, and help me understand her?" Wen Qiong. He said kindly this time.

"I understand, let's call her now." Zhang Yu said.

He really understands that, is it possible that Wen Qiong, a CEO, doesn't know what's going on when it comes to transfers and promotions?

Now Zhang Yu was sitting on the big sofa in the office. After hanging up the phone, he stretched his waist and planned to dial Pan Yun's phone number.

However, he hesitated for a moment and asked Pan Yun to have dinner. What should he say?

Zhang Yu today is different from when he first arrived in Zhenhai. He could foresee the problem. Pan Yun must be in a bad mood. With Pan Yun's strong character, there might be a quarrel between mother and daughter. I don’t know if there has been any quarrel now.

Wanting this, Zhang Yu immediately dialed Pan Yun's phone number.

The call was quickly connected, and Pan Yun's relatively calm voice sounded, "Hello, Zhang Yu."

"It's me, what are you doing?" Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"At my mother's house, waiting for my mother to get off work, how about you?" Pan Yun said.

"I have nothing to do today. I was thinking of asking you to have a casual dinner and chat," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Invite me to dinner." Pan Yun's heart trembled at first, but with her keen sense of smell, she vaguely realized that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Yu would not take the initiative to invite her to dinner, so there must be something wrong with it. So, Pan Yun said: "I have something to do with my mother. Otherwise, you can come to my mother's house and cook some home-cooked meals here. By the way, I can chop vegetables."

Regarding Zhang Yu's invitation, Pan Yun was really reluctant to refuse it directly, and finally came up with a compromise.

"That's fine, I'll go over right away." Zhang Yu said.

This way, Zhang Yu was more sure of what he had just thought. Pan Yun seemed to be looking for Wen Qiong to accuse him, but Wen Qiong didn't dare to go home for fear of quarreling with her daughter, so she asked him to make peace with her.

Zhang Yu slept at Xia Yuechan's place last night, and he had promised his little aunt that he would go home tonight. I don't want this kind of problem to happen. It seems that I can't go home for dinner tonight.

He called Yang Ying, reported it, then greeted the driver and headed to the district office's residential compound.

Halfway through, Zhang Yu called Wen Qiong to inform him. Wen Qiong guessed her daughter's thoughts and said there was no problem. But when Zhang Yu arrived at Wen Qiong's house, he only saw Pan Yun's car and not Wen Qiong's Audi.

From this, it is not difficult to see that Wen Qiong was waiting for him to arrive first.

When Zhang Yu entered the small building, Pan Yun originally thought that his mother had come back, but Zhang Yu arrived first.

After saying hello, Zhang Yu immediately said with a smile: "I heard that you have practiced swordsmanship at home. Let's show it."

"Okay" Pan Yun raised his chin.

Zhang Yu took off his coat and the two of them entered the kitchen together. The nanny originally planned to cook, but after Pan Yun answered Zhang Yu's call, she stopped and just washed the dishes.

The two of them went to the kitchen together, and Pan Yun showed off his knife skills. It seemed that those few days of practice were indeed in vain, and his knife skills were much better than before.

Now, whether it's slicing or shredding, it's all fast. However, she had something on her mind today, always wondering what she would say to her mother when she came back.

Zhang Yu suddenly asked her to be a lobbyist for his mother.

"Ouch." Suddenly, a cry of pain sounded.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu, who was standing next to Pan Yun, looked over as soon as he heard her cry of pain.

Pan Yun's left index finger was cut with a sharp kitchen knife, and he was bleeding continuously.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Yu grabbed Pan Yun's left hand and put his fingers into his mouth without even thinking about it.

"I" Pan Yun was not prepared. He was about to say, "I'm fine." Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu had already put her finger into his mouth so quickly.

Her cheeks felt hot and she lowered her head in embarrassment. Her heart was warm, but her little heart was trembling involuntarily.

Zhang Yu took a few sips, and then saw Pan Yun's appearance at this moment. Zhang Yu's heart also trembled, wondering if his action just now was too fast.

Zhang Yu also looked embarrassed. He took out Pan Yun's finger and said awkwardly: "Well, I was a little anxious just now. Are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Pan Yun lowered his head and said in a low voice with a red face.

While speaking, her right hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes. Looking at her, she looks like a shy little girl.

"Do you have a band-aid at home? I'll put it on for you." Zhang Yu stammered.

"I don't know where it is. Just a cut, it shouldn't be a big deal." Pan Yun still whispered.

"Then don't chop the vegetables, I'll do it."

"Um"