Hearing that Song Ye wanted to stay and cooperate with the investigation, Qin Zhan, who was in the conference room with his cell phone, frowned inaudibly. Listening to this situation, it was not that Xiang Wenqi refused to let him go, but that his kid didn't want to leave. "I will settle the matter. You go back to school first." The Bai family's affairs involved too many things, and he didn't want Song Ye to get involved.
"Then I'll wait until you settle things before leaving." Unfortunately, Song Ye's decision will never be changed by anyone. She slightly squinted her eyes and looked at the camphor tree outside the window, with dappled light under the shade of the tree. She had already guessed that Qin Zhan left in a hurry to return to the capital, and was most likely dealing with the Leng family's affairs.
"Don't be ridiculous." On the other end of the phone, Qin Zhan lowered his voice and was dissatisfied with Song Ye's wanton actions. This short sentence, with a light command tone, also made Song Ye on the other end of the phone Quite uncomfortable.
The softness at the corner of her mouth turned cold instantly, and her voice was cold, "Colonel Qin, I'm afraid you don't have the right to decide my matter yet."
After saying these words lightly, Song Ye hung up the phone with a snap, his face as calm as water.
Xiang Wenqi swallowed and asked with some difficulty: "How about I take you home?" This was something Qin Zhan didn't allow, and he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten nerves.
"Director Xiang." Song Ye glanced over lightly, without even a trace of fluctuation on his face. Yun Danfengqing said, "Now the Bai family's mad dogs are biting people all over the world. What if I get bitten when I go out?" Well, who will be responsible for this responsibility?"
Xiang Wenqi choked and suddenly felt the temperature in the room drop. Song Ye's indifferent aura was no worse than that of the decisive man.
Just when he was caught in the middle, the phone rang again, but this time it was his call, and the caller was the same person.
"Ahem, Colonel Qin." He tilted his head slightly and lowered his tone, fearing that Song Ye would hear him.
"He's in your office?" Qin Zhan didn't even have a name, and his tone was so cold that it almost froze, making Xiang Wenqi on the other end of the phone shiver.
"Yes, I just finished lunch and was drinking tea." Xiang Wenqi reported the situation, not daring to hide anything.
"Well, I'll bear with you, Director." This was the second time Qin Zhan said something polite today. Such a low-key manner made Xiang Wenqi surprised and flattered at the same time. He pretended to be calm and responded twice, and finally listened. Looking at Qin Zhan, he said: "He is currently in the third grade of junior high school. I will find him textbooks to review his homework in the past few days. I will notify you of the rest."
"Um, okay, eh?" Xiang Wenqi was cheerful for the first two times, but he realized later. Does this mean that he uses his office as a nursery and has to act as a nanny when taking outside
Not to mention that Xiang Wenqi didn't react. At this time, in a high-level conference room in the capital, all the elites' jaws dropped.
They watched helplessly as the dedicated BOSS made a call on the spot, breaking the ice-cold expression that had remained unchanged for centuries and burst into laughter. After being hung up on, he eagerly came to the door again and carefully asked his brother to prepare a review textbook.
Damn it, this kind of caring and warm-hearted big brother persona is not their cold-blooded BOSS. This is their way of opening up, isn't it
Qin Zhan hung up the phone and subconsciously wanted to sigh. He felt aggrieved because he was angry with the kid but couldn't get angry at her.
Adolescent brats are really difficult to deal with.
But the next second, his expression dropped, he glanced with eagle eyes, pressed his big hand heavily on the table, and ordered in a cold voice: "Immediately block all the Leng family's industrial output channels."
"Yes." After being glanced at coldly, everyone collectively came to their senses, straightened their backs, and responded in unison.
They had a hunch that the big boss was planning to unleash his anger on the Leng family.
In the office of the director of the Shishi Police Bureau, Song Ye had just finished eating and drinking while fiddling with her mobile phone. The door opened with a creak. She switched the page to the game and looked up to see Xiang Wenqi coming in with a book in his arms.
"These are the textbooks for the third grade of junior high school that I asked someone to buy. Your eldest brother said that you can't miss studying while you live here." Xiang Wenqi put the textbook code in front of Song Ye and glanced at her mobile phone meaningfully. .
Song Ye didn't put her phone away, she picked up a math book and flipped through it. The brand new textbook still smelled like printing ink. Looking at the formulas above, she raised the corners of her mouth inexplicably.
This big brother is so dedicated to his responsibilities that it's hard not to feel good about him.
Although it was all his heart, Song Ye read a book and played with his mobile phone for a while throughout the afternoon. In the end, the books were stuffed into the corners, and the young man played with the mobile phone happily.
Xiang Wenqi, who was sitting behind the desk, shook his head secretly and didn't understand how such a vigorous and resolute person like Qin Zhan could have a younger brother who was ignorant and incompetent.
Thinking about it, it is better to have my own daughter, who is smart, beautiful and sensible. She is also in the third grade of junior high school. At this moment, she is still reading books at home on her own initiative, without supervision at all.
Song Ye, who was ignorant and unskilled, had actually used his mobile phone to figure out the situation outside.
'Do it. After the last instruction was given, she put down her phone, picked up the book and read quietly.
Xiang Wenqi, who was immersed in his work and reading documents, didn't know yet that the dandy boy in front of him was about to cause another bloody storm in Shishi City.
In the early morning of the third day, Xiang Wenqi did not come to deliver breakfast to Song Ye on time. It was after nine o'clock that he saw the deputy of the bureau hurriedly walked into the office carrying a bag and said to Song Ye who was sleepy on the sofa. : "Mr. Song, the suspicion on you has been cleared. This is breakfast. The police asked me to take you home."
Song Ye stretched, took the breakfast, lazily walked out the door, and said coolly with a corner of his mouth: "I can go back here by myself. I think the deputy bureau is also very busy."
The deputy director said this on purpose, and the tired look on his face, which had not slept all night, became even more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Ye's handsome back, "Then just leave, I won't send him off."
Originally, he had arrested Song Ye to calm everything down, but he didn't want something to happen to the Bai family again. When he thought about the money he had received from the Bai family before, he felt irritated again.
After staying in the police station for three days, Song Ye walked out of the door feeling extremely refreshed. Holding soy milk and fried dough sticks in her hand, she swayed along the street like a boy next door. No one noticed her. When she left, no one noticed that she was heading towards the downtown area of Shishi City.
There was the first hiding place of the Night Gang, and now it is the most important underground contact point of the Night Gang.
Walking through muddy streets, crowded vegetable markets, and connected grid shops, Song Ye walked into a small warehouse. This was once the place where Shi Tou led his brothers to tinker with computers. Later, it was chosen by Yuan Song and transformed into a contact point.
At this time, sitting in the warehouse was Yuan Song, a senior member of the Night Gang.