The voice of the two people through the phone was very flat and light, but it was full of strong gunpowder.
Almost without thinking, Jun Mohan knew one thing, "manager Zhou is in your hands."
"Yes, congratulations. This time, the crisis has been completely resolved. I'm going back to the capital with the special team. Manager Zhou will take it away."
The light in the eyes of Jun Mohan is thin, charming and secluded. Nalan Yunqing even went back to the imperial capital so quickly, almost beyond his imagination.
"Team leader Nalan will go back so soon. When you come to Beiquan City, Beiquan city hasn't treated you well."
"There will always be a chance. I'm looking forward to mayor Jun coming to the capital as soon as possible. There will be a lot of wine and banquets."
Both of them are practicing Taiji, and they are trying to find out. But when they try to find out, no one says the point.
At the end of the call, Nalan Yunqing said solemnly: "Jun Mohan, I asked you a question. If you answered, I would not touch manager Zhou. After all, the Imperial Palace violated my bottom line. Even if I dealt with him and shook the Imperial Palace, it was reasonable."
Just because you know the style of Naran Yunqing, you know that Naran Yunqing must know that the imperial palace is his industry.
So he didn't ask manager Zhou too much. Instead, he was going to check the specific questions later.
"You say!" said Jun Mo with a cold eyebrow
"I only ask you, are you sincere to Feng Sujin?"
Jun Mo's eyes are long and cold. Then he solemnly says, "sincerely, it's the person I protect at the top of my heart, the one who cares for too long."
Although across the phone, but Nalan Yunqing still can hear the tone of serious and devout.
Nalan Yunqing thought of the figure that Feng Sujin left at last, closed his eyes and pressed down his upset beating.
Many times later, when Naran Yunqing recalled the past, he would think that if he had studied it carefully, what was the meaning of this concern for too long and too long, would he have understood some truth earlier?
Unfortunately, there is no if.
……
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan came to the bedside and sat down. He looked at Feng Sujin for a moment, covered her quilt, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.
Then he went out of the suite, told Yeqin to take good care of fengsujin, and drove to the imperial palace.
When he arrived at the Imperial Palace, Jun Mohan watched the surveillance video and held a small meeting to get a general idea of what happened.
He sighed for a long time, his little wife, really let him how to love is not enough, but also helpless.
He didn't expect that she would do this for him. She was always trying to do something.
But only he himself knew that what he wanted was only for her to be happy.
Jun Mohan can also be sure that Naran Yunqing is different from fengsujin, otherwise Naran Yunqing will not leave easily and will easily let the Imperial Palace go.
Even if Nalan Yunqing gives a hand to the Imperial Palace, it's also a reason.
Jun Mohan leaned on the chair and tapped his fingers on the armrest.
Nalan Yunqing's status, identity and ability are incomparable to lanbeichen. If this person has any idea about fengsujin, it's really a bit tricky.
But no matter who it is, don't try to rob people from him.
After the high-level meeting, Jun Mohan can't wait to return to the Nightlight bar.
He looked at the people in the sight, and his heart was a little steadfast. Then he got on the bed, held Feng Sujin in his arms, felt the temperature of her body, smelled her unique breath, and sighed with satisfaction.