It is said that song ye will stay to cooperate with the investigation. Qin Zhanwei, who is holding a mobile phone in the conference room, frowns. Listen to this situation, not to Wenqi refused to let people, but their own children do not want to go, "I will settle things, you go back to school first." Bai family's affairs involve too much, he does not want song ye to get involved.

"I'll wait until you've dealt with it." Unfortunately, song Ye's decision will never be changed by anyone. She squints her eyes slightly and looks at the camphor tree outside the window. Under the shade of the tree, the light spots are mottled. She has already guessed that Qin Zhan left in a hurry and returned to the capital. She is very likely to be dealing with the cold home.

"Don't make a fool of yourself." At the other end of the phone, Qin Zhan's voice sank. He was not happy with song Ye's reckless action. This short sentence, with a light tone of command, also made song Ye feel uncomfortable on the other end of the phone.

The soft moment of the corner of the mouth was cool, her voice was cold and cold, "Captain Qin, I'm afraid you have no right to decide my affairs."

After gently tossing out this sentence, song Ye snapped off his mobile phone, and his face was as calm as water.

To Wen Qi pharyngeal saliva, some difficult ground asks: "otherwise, I send you home?" Qin Zhan didn't dare to do anything that he didn't allow.

"To the bureau chief." Song Ye faintly glanced over, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation on his face. He said, "now the mad dogs of the white family are biting people all over the world. If I go out and get bitten, who will be responsible for this responsibility?"

Xiang Wenqi choked and suddenly felt the temperature in the room go down. Song Ye's indifferent atmosphere was no worse than that decisive man.

Just as he was caught in the middle of the two sides of the tangled time, the mobile phone rings again, but this time is his phone, and the caller is the same person.

"Cough, Colonel Qin." He began slightly to the side and lowered his voice for fear of being heard by the opposite song Ye.

"Is he in your office?" Qin Zhan didn't have a name. His voice was so cold that he almost froze. He shivered at the end of the phone.

"Yes, yes, just after lunch and having tea." Report the situation to Wenqi and dare not to conceal it.

"Well, I'm more responsible to the bureau chief." This is Qin Zhan's second polite speech today. He was so humble that he was surprised and flattered to Wenqi. He pretended to be calm and answered twice. Finally, he listened to Qin Zhan say: "he is now the third day of junior high school. I will review his lessons for him in the past few days. I will know the rest of the things."

"Well, good, eh?" The first two voices to Wenqi should be happy, but the back is to react. This means to use your office as a nursery and take yourself out to be a nanny?

Don't say Xiang Wenqi didn't react. At this time, in a high-rise conference room in the capital, all kinds of elites are falling their chin together.

They watched the dedicated boss make a phone call on the spot, but also broke the ice face that has not changed for a hundred years and burst into laughter. Later, they were hung up. They even longed to find their own home again and carefully told their brother to prepare to review their textbooks.

Sleeping trough, this kind of intimate and warm man's equipment, is not their cold-blooded boss, this is the way they open it, isn't it?

Qin Zhan hangs up the phone and subconsciously wants to sigh. He is angry with the little ghost, but he can't be angry with her. He feels frustrated.

It's really hard to be a teenager.

However, the next second, his expression closed, his eagle eyes swept, his big hand sank to the table top, cold voice ordered: "immediately block all industrial export channels of Lengjia."

"Yes." Swept by the cold eye, all the people returned to their senses, straightened their backs and responded neatly.

They have a premonition that the big boss is ready to spread his anger on the cold family.

In the office of Shi Shi police station bureau chief, song Ye is just playing with her mobile phone when she is full of food and drink. With a squeak, the door opens. She switches the page to the game. She looks up and sees Xiang Wenqi come in with a book.

"These are the textbooks for the third grade of junior high school that I have entrusted to buy. As your elder brother has said, you can't stay behind and study here." Xiang Wenqi put the textbook code in front of song ye and took a meaningful look at her mobile phone.

Song Ye didn't put away her mobile phone. She took a math book and flipped through it. The brand-new textbook still smelled of printing ink. Looking at the formulas above, she held the corner of her mouth inexplicably.

It's hard for this big brother to do his duty well and not to be liked.

Although it was a piece of heart, song Ye spent the whole afternoon reading books and playing with mobile phones. Later, the books were crammed into the corners, and the teenagers had a lot of fun holding their mobile phones.

Xiang Wenqi, who was sitting behind his desk, shook his head in secret. He did not understand how Qin Zhan, who was so vigorous and vigorous, could have a poor brother.

Think about her daughter. She is smart, beautiful and sensible. She is also in the third grade of junior high school. At this time, she is still reading at home consciously without supervision.

In fact, song Ye has already found out the outside situation with his mobile phone.

"Do it." When the last command was sent out, she put down her mobile phone, picked up the book and looked at it quietly.

Xiang Wenqi, who was buried in his office and looked at the documents, did not know that the dandy boy in front of him was about to set off another bloody storm in the city.On the morning of the third day, Xiang Wenqi didn't come to deliver the breakfast to song ye on time. After nine o'clock, he saw the deputy of the Bureau walking in a hurry, carrying a bag into the office. He said to song ye, who was sleepy on the sofa, "Song Shao, your suspicion has been cleared. This is breakfast. I'll tell the bureau to send you home."

Song Ye stretched out his waist, took breakfast, slouched out of the door, pulled the corner of his mouth coolly and said: "this home, I can go back by myself. I think the vice bureau is busy enough."

The deputy bureau was meant to have said this, his face had been up all night without sleep tired look more gloomy, he gnashing teeth staring at Song Ye's natural and unrestrained back, "then go well, don't send."

Originally, he had caught song ye and could calm everything, but he didn't want to see something happen to the Bai family. He thought that he had collected the money from the Bai family, and his heart was suddenly agitated.

After staying in the police station for three days, song ye walked out of the gate with soybean milk and oil sticks in his hand. He walked along the street like a young man in the neighborhood. No one found her leaving, nor did anyone find her walking in the downtown area of Shishi.

It was the first hiding place of yebang, and now it is the most important underground contact point of yebang.

Through the muddy streets, crowded vegetable markets, and a series of grid shops, song Ye enters a small warehouse, which was once the place where stone led his brothers to play computer games. Later, it was transformed into a contact point by Yuan song Xiangzhong.

At this time, in this warehouse, sitting is the senior staff of the night Gang, Yuan song.

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