Skilled in managing a house

Pan Yun didn't know how to answer the call for a while, but the ringtone of his cell phone kept ringing, "Ring ring ring ring ring."

Wen Qiong saw her daughter holding the phone confused and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you answer it?"

"How should I answer it? Now my voice is the same as yours." Pan Yun said with a grimace.

"Well." Wen Qiong finally realized what he was talking about and said, "Then just hang up and don't answer the call. It's late at night, and no one has anything to do."

"I have to answer the call. This person is very important. It's because he called so late that something must have happened." Pan Yun felt a little worried.

"Who is so important?" Wen Qiong asked curiously.

"How should I say this?" Pan Yun frowned, not knowing how to say it.

Looking at her mother, her own body, in front of her, at this juncture, she felt like crying.

Suddenly, Pan Yun rolled his eyes and had an idea, "Mom, how about you pick it up for me?"

"Should I pick it up for you? I don't even know who it is or what it does, so why should I pick it up for you? Do you have to explain it to me first?" Wen Qiong said seriously.

"He, he is the one I am following!" Pan Yun also knew his mother's temper. If he didn't make it clear, his mother would definitely not be able to help. I have no choice now but to tell the truth.

"Ring ring ring ring ring."

The phone continued to ring. Wen Qiong listened to her daughter's statement and said with a cold face: "You are really going undercover?"

"Mom, for the last time, I will never go undercover again," Pan Yun said quickly in a pleading tone.

"What does he do? What do you want me to say?" Wen Qiong asked.

"There's no time to elaborate. Anyway, just respond to whatever he says," Pan Yun said, and quickly handed the phone in his hand to his mother.

After Wen Qiong took it, she glanced at the caller ID and then lay down to answer the call. Her voice sounded lazy, as if she had just woken up, "Hey, what's going on?"

A man's voice rang on the phone, "Ms. Weng, wake up. I'm sorry to wake you up late at night."

"Forget it. Are you calling so late, is there something urgent?" Wen Qiong deliberately sounded a little hoarse.

"It's like this. Tomorrow the Wudang Group will donate some valuable antiques to the government office. This is a big feat. I was invited by my adopted husband to attend, and I was thinking about asking Miss Weng to accompany me," the man said.

"This." Wen Qiong obviously hesitated, wondering how she could agree to this. She quickly looked at her daughter.

Pan Yun didn't know what was going on, but when his mother looked over, he just nodded.

The man on the phone heard "Weng Xingzhu's" hesitation and said, "Miss Weng, is it inconvenient tomorrow?"

"It's okay. Since you said so, I'll go and have a look with you." Wen Qiong said bravely.

"Then let's call you tomorrow. I'll leave at seven o'clock. Do you want me to pick you up?" the man said gently.

"No, I'll go by myself." Wen Qiong said quickly.

How can I get someone to pick me up from the residential compound of the local government office where I live?

"Okay, then I'll meet with the group tomorrow and call you by phone then. Sorry to bother you." The man said softly again.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Wen Qiong said.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiong threw the phone aside.

Pan Yun quickly asked: "Mom, what did he say?"

"He asked 'Miss Weng' to go to Wudang Group tomorrow to accompany him to Zhang Yu's donation ceremony!" Wen Qiong sat up suddenly and stared at her daughter.

When she said the three words "Miss Weng", her voice was particularly harsh.

But when he saw the daughter's body opposite him, he frowned again. Why did he feel so awkward looking at "himself".

"Ah? Is this what happened? Did you agree?" Pan Yun asked quickly.

"Nonsense! Didn't you ask me to agree? And just now, you kept nodding." Wen Qiong said angrily.

"I didn't expect that I would have turned on the speakerphone if I had known this earlier." Pan Yun said with a grimace.

"You" Wen Qiong pointed at her daughter, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! Well, it's you who promised it anyway, it has nothing to do with me, you can figure it out yourself."

"Mom, what do I have to do? It's you I'm talking about now." At this point, Pan Yun rolled his eyes and said carefully: "How about you go there for me tomorrow?"

"Bah!" Wen Qiong spat loudly. Seeing the meaning, there was no need for discussion at all. Sure enough, Wen Qiong shouted angrily: "You go undercover by yourself, and you plan to hook up with your mother!"

"Mom, this is an important task. Please. If you don't go, then I can only go by myself," Pan Yun said aggrievedly.

"Go by yourself. How are you going now? That body belongs to me!" Wen Qiong pointed at her daughter and shouted.

"Then I don't care. If you don't go, I will go on your behalf, not only to attend the donation ceremony, but also to your work unit!" Pan Yun said stubbornly.

"You, you stinky girl. Now you have turned against you!" Wen Qiong said with eyes wide open.

If his daughter is allowed to fiddle around with her own body, she must not be regarded as a lunatic. The current situation is very good, but it would be terrible if my daughter interferes with it.

"Anyway, just tell me whether you can help me or not. If you don't help me, then I will risk my life!" Pan Yun said stubbornly again.

"You," Wen Qiong said angrily, "how do you want me to help you?"

"Now that the case has made progress, I have gained the trust of the other party. So now I must not fall short. I think so, you first pretend to be me and attend the donation ceremony to see what he does. If not, you come back, Just wait until Zhang Yu changes us back." Pan Yun said with a pout.

"You, you damn girl, are you planning to put your mother in the act now?" Wen Qiong almost vomited blood after hearing this.

"Mom, Mom, please. Mom." Pan Yun saw that his mother was also very angry. Just now she had a hard one, but now she has a soft one. She came to her mother's side, hugged her mother's arm, and started acting coquettishly.

However, she was hugging her own body, and even calling her mother felt uncomfortable.

"I'm telling you, it's just this once, there will never be a next time!" It was rare for Wen Qiong to see her daughter acting coquettishly, and her heart softened, but her words were still very tough.

"Just once, just once." Pan Yun said happily.

"What's that guy's name and what does he do?" Wen Qiong asked.

"His name is Qiu Jianyue, and he is the boss of Xuehua Flour Group." Pan Yun said immediately.

"It's that Qiu Dashan," Wen Qiong said lightly.

"Mom, do you know him?" Pan Yun said in surprise.

"I haven't seen him, but I have heard of his name. Why are you investigating him? Does he have any other problems?" Wen Qiong asked.

"This is top secret, Mom. I can only tell you a simple situation so as not to betray anyone," Pan Yun said aggrievedly with his mouth flat.

Immediately afterwards, she explained the general situation of Qiu Jianyue and the identity she played to her mother. In particular, there must be no problems with your clothes and some of your manners.

Pan Yun looked a little helpless when his daughter looked serious. She has never supported her daughter becoming a patrol officer, but her daughter's style of doing things is really the same as her mother. It seems that this time, I really let this precious girl get involved.