Chapter 402： Mr. Prosecutor, dinner

Lin Lin remembered her injury now.

"Don't leave scars!" She ran to the bathroom nervously and looked in the mirror.

When Lin Lin left, Qu Mingjun and Mu Zi chatted: "Do you want me to change the office? The Feng Shui here is too bad, and things always go wrong."

Mu Zi didn't believe in Feng Shui, but now think about it, maybe it was because he was too narrow before?

"I'll introduce a master to you later." Mu Zi thought of Du Hao, and said, "He is very good. It shouldn't be difficult to help you see Feng Shui."

The two chatted for a while, and when Mu Zi saw that there was nothing wrong, he was about to go home.

Qu Mingjun escorted her to the elevator.

Unexpectedly, the elevator door opened, and Yu Yang walked out of it.

He was wearing a dark gray suit uniformed by the prosecutor, with short black hair and a tightly tied shirt collar, with a meticulous and correct appearance.

"Last time I said that I would invite two of you to dinner, so let's do it today." Yu Yang said.

Mu Zi and Qu Mingjun glanced at each other, both were a little surprised. They thought that the invitation to dinner was a polite remark, but they didn't expect Yu Yang to give a stern look, and they really wanted to treat.

Mu Zi promised that Bai Wei would go home early. I wonder what the prosecutor would think if she told the prosecutor now and her mother called her to go home for dinner.

"By the way, talk about the case." Yu Yang added another sentence.

In this way, it seems that there is no way to refuse...

Mu Zi thought for a while and agreed.

The three took the elevator downstairs together. Mu Zi took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Bai Wei, saying that he would not go home for dinner at noon.

On the way, Yu Yang asked them what they like to eat, and Qu Mingjun said politely: "Anything is fine."

Mu Zi had no objection at all.

Yu Yang stopped asking more, and found a Japanese food store according to his own heart.

Mu Zi slandered: clean and cold, it really fits Yang's style.

The Japanese food store that Yu Yang took them to is entirely wooden, with a simple and elegant environment, with a lot of diners, but quiet voices, making it very quiet.

Mu Zi and Qu Mingjun didn't know much about Japanese food, so the order was left to Yu Yang Quanquan.

While waiting for the cooking process, they chatted about this case.

Yu Yang's personality is cold and rigorous, but this does not mean that he has social barriers. Therefore, the atmosphere of the conversation at the dinner table is harmonious. Although it is not warm, but talk about stopping, there is no embarrassment of being cold.

Yu Yang told them that Xiao Zhuo's mother died when he was seven years old. It can be said that Xiao Zhuo was brought up by Xiao Fengjun, and Xiao Fengjun believes in the education of sticks and believes that strict teachers give high disciples and he has always disciplined his son very harshly.

But Xiao Zhuo obviously couldn't understand Xiao Fengjun's expectations. He hated his father.

"...I never give pocket money. I go to cram school after school and make up until 11 o'clock at night before I can go home to sleep... I must take the first exam. According to his own diary, he happened to have a cold and fever. In fourth place, Xiao Fengjun beat him indiscriminately.” Yu Yang said, “Xiao Zhuo wrote in his diary that he was very happy after being admitted to Qingjiang University of Science and Technology because he was finally able to leave his dad’s control.”

The more repressed once, the greater the rebound afterwards.

After entering the university, Xiao Zhuo smoked and drank and made friends in a place invisible to Xiao Fengjun. In order to maintain his expenses, he worked in a nightclub and accidentally discovered a deal between Xiao Fengjun and Bald Head.

Xiao Zhuo despised Xiao Fengjun for being harsh on him, but indulging in himself.

At the same time, I was curious about the special cigarettes purchased by Xiao Fengjun. After one attempt, he became addicted and eventually ruined his young life.

Qu Mingjun sighed: "If Xiao Fengjun didn't suddenly buy a higher-purity one, maybe tragedy would not happen."

"There is always a certain inevitability in accident. If tragedy has not come, then it is on the way to come." Mu Zi said.