"Just remember what I'm telling you now." Lu Ping frowned slightly, looked down at Fu Hai's unscrupulous hand on her lap, stood up, and returned to sit behind her desk.
Come down.
Zhou Fuhai put his hand into his pocket and tightly held Lu Ping's bills for the past few years. There was no record of who the money was distributed to and into whose hands. Zhou Fuhai was a little confused at this time.
, she has such a big handle in her hand, she dares to do this to herself, it seems that the big boss above her must have given her some instructions.
After putting the bills away, Zhou Fuhai immersed himself in work and no longer thought about those annoying things. He should think about these things carefully at night when he has nothing to do at home. Maybe then he will have some inspiration and come up with some ideas.
indefinite.
Every day after get off work, the gate of the prison is very busy. Some people come here to give gifts, some come to pick up people, and some come to set up relationships. Anyway, there are all kinds of people.
Zhou Fuhai has seen a lot about these things, but he never accepts gifts. He just wants to eliminate the unhealthy tendencies in this prison. Now there is a long way to go, so Fu Hai pays special attention to some things. He is
He never accepted gifts. He swore in his heart that one day the darkness in this prison would be cleared away. Then no one would send gifts here, no one would send money here, and there would no longer be a prison cell in this prison.
Damn, this was the fairest place at that time.
Zhou Fuhai didn't go to Xu Wenrong's home, and didn't know how the little girl was doing now, or whether she was at home. If she wasn't at home, there would be no one around, so he called Guo Shasha and asked her to talk to Jasmine.
We went out to have a meal together. Since the last incident, Jasmine has not gone back to work.
While they were eating, Zhou Fuhai said, "Have you noticed anything?"
"I noticed that there are a lot of people looking around my house every time." Guo Shasha said with some worry: "Will they be detrimental to us?"
"If they wanted to do anything to you, they would have done it long ago and would not have waited until now." Zhou Fuhai said, "I think they just want to monitor you."
"What are they spying on us for?" Guo Shasha breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked with some confusion.
"I think it's because you have been in contact with me. If I guessed correctly, the person they actually want to monitor is me, and they want to monitor everyone who has come into contact with me." Zhou Fuhai said disapprovingly: "I don't know.
What is this guy Tian Feng doing?"
"It can't be because of me, right?" Jasmine said a little guiltily.
"It has nothing to do with you, so stop overthinking and just follow the text message I sent you." Zhou Fuhai took a sip of wine and continued: "It won't take long to slow down."
It will get better slowly."
They all had a very boring meal. It seemed that there was an invisible net covering them. They wanted to break free, but they couldn't see where the net was. The more you...
The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. As expected, it is better to let nature take its course. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains by then.
After eating, Zhou Fuhai sent the two of them back home. Standing behind the window, he saw Zhang Ting's family packing their things, probably preparing to move to another place, and chatted with Guo Shasha and the others.
Feeling hungry, Zhou Fuhai left, took a taxi and drove directly towards the community where Mengzi lived.
After wandering around the community for a while, Zhou Fuhai walked into the community in a flash. After walking around a few times, he saw that no one was following him, and then he went upstairs and knocked on Mengzi's door.
When Mengzi opened the door, he saw Zhou Fuhai and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"You didn't make it clear in the morning, so I want to make it clear." Zhou Fuhai looked at him and said, "Why don't you invite me in to do it?"
"Let's go outside and talk." Mengzi closed the door and pulled Zhou Fuhai downstairs. What secrets were hidden in his room? Why didn't he let me in every time? The two came to the community.
A secluded corner where no one will notice.
Zhou Fuhai took out a cigarette and handed it to Mengzi. He also lit one and said, "What did you want to say to me in the morning?"
"I don't want to say anything." Mengzi took a puff of cigarette, leaned on the chair behind him, and looked up at the sky.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk, but I still have something to ask you." Zhou Fuhai said with a serious face.
"What do you want to ask me? Is it about Sister Han?" Mengzi said casually.
"Have you already guessed it?" Zhou Fuhai was stunned. It is impossible that this fierce man could guess his own thoughts. Did he know about the conversation between himself and Nahan from other places? This is not true
Possible, absolutely impossible, there must be something I don't know about it.