Finally, a group of people went to HappyHour in Central. Almost everyone was drunk. As a last resort, when Faren returned home, he didn't even drive a car and just took a taxi.
Another happy time experience seemed to ease the relationship between Feilun and Xie Yixin a little, but the girl could feel that Feilun seemed to be deliberately alienating her. Xie Yixin felt helpless about this, but she didn't know how to remedy it.
When he was at work the next day, Wang Yipeng came again and asked Xie Yixin about the report of the Liyuan family killing case, which made the girl a little stunned.
Fortunately, I went back last night and asked Satsuko to help me with overtime and get the report. So Feilun, who stepped into the office just one step above the old queen, hurriedly said: "Wang SIR, the report on the Liyuan family extermination case yesterday madam told me to do it.
, It's already done, I'll get it in the drawer!" As he said that, without waiting for Wang Yipeng and Xie Yixin to react, he walked to his desk, opened the drawer, reached in, and took it out of the hidden ring
Report.
Wang Yipeng gathered together to take the report and browsed it for a while, and said, "WellDone! Madam, you did a good job! The Public Relations Department arranged an interview for you, and the media also wanted to know how our police officers spent several hours.
The murder case was quickly solved."
"This..." Xie Yixin was about to say that it was all due to Feilun, but Feilun said first: "Wang SIR is right. In the face of media, madam is the most suitable!"
Wang Yipeng nodded with conscientiousness and said to the girl: "Thank you madam, go change your clothes, and go to the press conference later!"
Xie Yixin nodded dullly, and after Wang Yipeng left, she asked Feilun: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting!" Feiren handed her a copy of the family murder report, "I just don't want to show my face."
Xie Yixin flipped through the report, and Feilun added another sentence next to it: "There is a mock reporter asking questions on the last page, and he should be able to deal with any reporter's difficulties!" After saying that, he ignored the girl and sat back on his chair and put her two-dimensional ones.
He put his feet crossed on the desk and closed his eyes and rested.
"Miss Liang, are you a local?"
"Yes."
"Your school of graduation is...Stanver Business School?!"
"Yes."
“You also got a master’s degree in chemistry and biomedicine while you were at school?”
"Yes."
"Then why are you applying for a lab technician?"
"It's very simple, because I want to support myself and don't want to inherit the career of my ancestors."
"The career of our ancestors?"
"This question should have nothing to do with today's interview, right?"
"Of course it doesn't matter. I just asked casually, but maybe it's related to your enthusiasm for the job of a lab technician. You know, if a certain position is often changed, I'm afraid it will..."
"I understand...my grandfather is Liang Zuze!"
"The newspaper king Liang Zuze?!"
"Yes."
"OK, I have no problem, but I want to reiterate that once you apply for a successful job, you can only start with the lowest technician!"
"I see."
"Okay, we will have an accurate reply to you within a week. You can go back and wait for the news!"
"Okay, then I'll say goodbye first."
A week later, just after Feilun took the upgrade written test, Liang Muqing called.
"Hey, is it Brother Fei?"
"I am, is there something wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I've joined the Forensics Department!"
"What?!" Feiren thought he was hallucinating.
"I said I've joined the Forensics Department!"
Feiren rolled his eyes on the phone, obviously not catching a cold, but said, "Don't you play house, are you?"
"Brother Fei, I'm serious."
"That's good, you do it well!" Feiren encouraged a little, "But what should you do with your grandpa?"
Hearing Feilun's encouragement, Liang Muqing was very happy: "My grandfather is in good health. Let's talk about it when he wants to retire! If you want to do a career, I don't like people always pointing fingers on the top of your head."
"A Qing, I didn't expect you to have a strong desire to control!" Feiren teased.
It was just a joke, but I never thought that Liang Muqing would cry when she heard this. She knew that Feilun was very masculine and never liked women to make decisions for him. Now she said that she was very controlling and would not be reminding her.
Is it not suitable for the two?
"A Qing, are you still here?"
"exist……"
"What's wrong with you? The sound is weird."
"Brother Fei, I'm fine!"
"It's fine." Feiren said, "so I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Liang Muqing was delighted and immediately responded: "Then I'll go to the police department to wait for you to get off work!"
"Don't be busy for now!" Feiren stopped, "Call Hei Niu and ask her to call Nilu. Let's go to dinner together, and let them congratulate you!"
"Oh, okay!" Liang Muqing agreed unwillingly.
When I got off work, my colleagues who had been with me and went to see a red Maserati with two doors and four seats were envious, especially when the person driving was still a beautiful ocean horse.
Feiren drove to the door, and Shi Yiran called him down. He lowered the window. Feiren leaned his head and asked, "Yiran, what's wrong?"
Shi Yiran kept facing each other and said, "Brother Fei, look, the beauty is still waving to us!"
When Feiren looked over, he saw Nilu waving to him. He had no choice but to make a gesture of "I'll go over now" and said to Shi Yiran: "Yiran, go home early to rest, foreign girls are very hot
, not for you!" As he said that, he drove to the intersection in front, turned around and stopped Aston Martin on the edge of Maserati.
This time, Liang Muqing took the initiative to jump out of the car and took the initiative to sit in Aston Martin's co-pilot seat. Seeing this, the ancient elf was a little frustrated, but Nilu was so angry that she pounded the steering wheel.
But the most annoying thing is that Xie Yixin, who just came out of get off work and encountered this scene, although Liang Muqing's figure is worse than her, she can surpass her stunning appearance and her innate elegant temperament.
"Who is that woman?" Xie Yixin bit her back teeth and asked Shi Yiran, who was already stunned by her eyes.
"I don't know!" Shi Yiran's head shook like a swaying drum, "I just said there was a beauty, and Fei SIR drove over to chat with him. In less than half a minute, the beauty got into Fei SIR's car by herself, depending on the situation.
It must be known to you!"
Unexpectedly, the girl who was so angry that she was staring at Shi Yiran with a frightened face and gritted her teeth and said, "Did you remind Feilun that there are beautiful women?"
"No, no, I just said it..." Seeing that the girl was going to start practicing with him, Shi Yiran wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in. At this moment, Aston Martin and Maserati on the opposite side were together.
He drove out one after another, and he quickly shouted: "madam, Fei SIR is gone!"
When Xie Yixin turned around and looked, Shi Yiran quickly escaped.
I drove to Grand Hyatt Hotel and took the elevator to the Western Restaurant.
When he arrived at the corridor outside the restaurant, Feiren handed the card of his beloved relatives and friends to the black girl and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first. You three will go in and find a good seat to sit down!"
The ancient elf looked at the card of his beloved relatives and friends, but he didn't know him, so he was right now: "But we didn't make an appointment?"
Feiren pointed to the card in her hand and said funny: "If you have this card, you don't need to make an appointment!" After that, he went straight to the bathroom.
When Feilun came out, Hei Niu and Nilu were no longer there, and they must have gone to the restaurant, while Liang Muqing was still standing tall and stood there, obviously waiting for him.
He waved to Liang Muqing from afar. Feilun was about to walk over when he heard a barking dog. Then he saw a pure white-haired Tibetan mastiff about five feet long and more than three feet tall on his shoulders from behind and rushed towards Liang Muqing.
.
Liang Muqing also realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so she turned around and looked back, and was so scared that she lost her vigor and froze.
"A bad beast!"
Feilun shouted, his feet moved frequently, and instantly crossed more than ten meters away. He rushed to Liang Muqing in one step, reached out to her slender waist and took her behind him, and at the same time he flew up and hit the bottom of the Tibetan mastiff's jaw.
The Tibetan mastiff, which was more than 100 kilograms, suddenly spun backwards. After turning 630 degrees, it directly planted a green onion backwards and stuck its head on the ground. With a "click", the white-haired beast stopped moving.
At this time, two young young men with greasy heads and flour rush over. Seeing the Tibetan mastiff falling backwards on the ground, they immediately scolded, "Baga!"
"Your mother!" Unexpectedly, Feilun was even more angry than the Japanese. He went up and slapped the guy twice, then pointed at his forehead and scolded him, "You said, "You're a dog, you even look at a dog."
No, what else can you do? Fuck!" Speaking of this, he kicked both young people out with one foot.
Originally, Feilun wanted to chase after him and beat him up, but Liang Muqing grabbed him and said, "Brother Fei, there are so many people and eyes, let's just forget it!"
Feilun didn't want to listen to the advice, but the security guard arrived, and it was no longer appropriate for him to take action.
"What's going on?" asked the security manager.
The two young young men were kicked hard by Feilun. They sat on the ground with their legs spread out, covering their belly, and how could they say anything?
But Feiren angrily scolded the security manager and said, "Don't you want to do it anymore? Why do people who are worse than dogs dare to put them in the hotel? Where is Robertson? Call him for me! Fuck, I want to have a meal.
This happened to Fan!”
The security manager had not seen the signs yet, but only heard the two young young men muttering and saying to Feiren: "Sir, our general manager is very busy. If you hurt someone in public, we must call the police!
”
Feiren narrowed his eyes and glanced at the security manager, and said lightly: "If you have the ability, do you repeat what you said just now?"
Just at this moment, General Manager Robertson happened to patrol this floor. Seeing a lot of people around here, he rushed over and saw Feiren in the crowd. He immediately lined up the crowd and came close to him.
He shouted, "The noble MR fee, it turns out that you are here!" He glanced at the dead dog and two young young people on the ground, glared at the security manager and said, "What's going on?"
The cold sweat from the security manager's forehead suddenly dripped.
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