At this moment, her cell phone rang. When she looked at the number, You Mingxu was fixed.

Director.

She immediately started fighting with her cell phone. Chen Feng lowered his head, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table and turned it on to drink. You Mingxu glanced at him, walked into the bedroom, and picked it up.

"Director."

In the police station, there was an old fox like an old fox, and one wolf like a wolf. The director was nearly fifty years old and was usually kind and didn't speak much. However, most young people in the bureau were afraid of him. You Mingxu was not afraid, but he respected this old man from the bottom of his heart. After all, the medals in his office were not covered by the merit book. He had caught more criminals in his life than young criminals such as You Mingxu had seen.

The director first expressed his condolences and praise for You Mingxu's contribution to the Tibet trip. You Mingxu stood upright, with one hand behind his back, listening very attentively.

Then, the director changed the subject and said, "I heard that you saved the great writer Yin Feng?"

You Mingxu replied: "Yes. I didn't know my identity when I saved him."

The director said kindly: "I have seen him, a very good young man and a talented man. I am also a fan of his book. I have his whole set of books at home and have signatures. You probably don't know that Director Duan of the province is his senior brother from Peking University and also admires him very much. There is one thing we only say here: Last year, the vicious murder case in Chen County that caused a sensation across the country, and he was also asked to make a criminal psychological portrait, providing important reference value for the case investigation. Moreover, the books he wrote have always played a good publicity and benchmark role for the police system and conveyed a lot of positive energy. This person is helpful and contributed to the work of our police. Of course, he is also a very good friend of Director Duan."

You Mingxu didn't expect that there would be another episode, so he silently said. She turned around and looked at the living room. Chen Feng had been waiting here, but immediately turned his head and pretended not to care. You Mingxu thought to himself: No...

Sure enough, the director said, "We don't feel very happy when something happened to Writer Yin. Two days ago, Director Duan went to visit him in person. His assistant also explained the situation to us. Unexpectedly, he is very dependent on you, your life savior, which is reasonable. This is called post-traumatic stress disorder. To be short, I hope you can help you in public and private, and try to help Writer Yin as much as possible. Of course, it should be based on the premise that it does not affect your work and life. Director Duan also asks me to say thank you."

After hanging up the phone, You Ming and Xu Mo stood for a while and walked back to the living room.

The master and servant were all staying in their original place, one was really obedient, and the other was ulterior motives. You Mingxu and Chen Feng were silent for a while, and You Mingxu said sarcastically: "We have all come to the director and the director, but you are loyal to the master. He doesn't know his mind, so you can do it as it is?"

Chen Feng said: "It's his business if he doesn't know his mind. It's my business if I execute it for him."

Youmingxu said: "You can't take up any of my working hours, and no one else can live in my house. If he has any excessive or uncontrollable behavior, I will rush him out immediately."

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

You Mingxu stopped talking, looked at the balcony, and knocked lazily on the table. Chen Feng opened the door and walked out, leaned into Yin Feng's ear and whispered. Then You Mingxu saw Yin Feng get up from the ground and turn to look at her.

Those eyes seemed to hide the clouds floating in the sky, bright and misty.

You Mingxu had no expression on his face, but he just looked at him quietly.
Chapter completed!