Detective from The Future

"Police Officer Han, how is Director Chen's situation now?" Zelay asked with concern.

Zelayi and Chen Haijing have been in a good relationship. Both boyfriends are dead, and they feel a bit of pity for the same illness.

"She is in good condition, and she is also very cooperating with the police and is actively striving for a reduction of sentence." Han Bin said.

"Can I see her?"

"It's not very convenient at this stage. You can apply later."

Zelay sighed, "Will Director Chen be sentenced to death?"

"No, her situation is relatively special, and she is likely to be convicted of aggressive murder."

Zelay hesitated, "What about Haruk?"

Han Bin shook his head, "I'm not sure about this, it needs to be decided by the judge."

Zelay was stunned. Although Han Bin did not answer clearly, she could hear it somewhat.

"Don't bother you." Zelay got up, greeted Wang Ting, and went to another table.

Wang Ting glanced at Zelay, "Why not invite her to dinner."

Han Bin wrinkled, "I don't like dining with strange women."

"What about me? We've only seen it three or four times."

"You are special."

Wang Ting smiled and changed the subject, "Your English is good, you can communicate with foreigners normally."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Do you charge tuition?"

"Just take care of the rice."

"Our restaurant must always study new dishes, and inevitably, we must invite people to try dishes. Then I will invite you in the name of having dinner. It can help me test dishes and teach me English. This is quite a bargain. Mind?" Wang Ting quipped.

"Do you still need investment in this store? If you need it, you can consider me."

"So optimistic about me?"

Han Bin smiled and said, "You can settle the bill so well, this restaurant will definitely not lose money."

Wang Ting snorted, "sarcasm me?"

"It's appreciation. I'm very satisfied with your proposal. The deal." Han Bin smiled.

Wang Ting chuckled lightly, "Then I can take advantage of it."

Han Bin smiled without saying a word.

"By the way, how is the case of the Kotoshima Foreign Language Institute?"

"The case is over, dead dead, caught, and most of the people who came to your restaurant for dinner that day were killed."

"No wonder this Zelay looks a little sad."

"Her boyfriend was just killed."

"Ah!" Wang Ting said in surprise, "How did you die?"

"He was poisoned to death."

"Have you caught the murderer?"

Han Bin said, "Of course, I caught it."

"So great, Zelay should be very grateful to you." Wang Ting said.

Han Bin smiled bitterly, "This...I'm not so sure."

"why?"

"It was her brother who had poisoned."

Wang Ting "..."

At this moment, a waitress came over and put a plate on the table, "Sir, this is your seaweed chicken roll, please use it slowly."

When the waitress left, she couldn't help but look at Han Bin more, as if she was curious about his relationship with Wang Ting.

Wang Ting pushed the plate in front of Han Bin, with a look of expectation, "Try it, I also participated in the research and development of this dish."

"Then I'm welcome." Han Bin picked up the chopsticks, first put one on Wang Ting's dinner plate, and then another for himself.

The chicken roll is fried, with a layer of seaweed wrapped around it. Han Bin took a bite and it tasted good.

Wang Ting looked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Han Bin commented, “It’s tender on the outside and crispy on the inside. It suits the taste of Chinese people and should be more popular.”

"Listening to you makes me more confident, but you can't just pick out the good ones and talk about the shortcomings, so as to make better improvements."

"Really?"

"It must be said."

"not angry?"

"Of course, when it comes to Japanese materials, I'm very serious and professional."

Han Bin organized the language, “Generally speaking, it’s not bad, but there are still some minor flaws. For example, the meat is somewhat woody. I suggest using tapioca starch. And the chicken is not marinated in **** juice, which is somewhat fishy. Taste, and you use Japanese-style soy sauce. I suggest you try domestic soy sauce, which may be more suitable for the taste of Chinese people."

Wang Ting was a little surprised, "You can do it, the comments are very professional."

Han Bin continued, "This dish goes well with beer, and a set meal can be introduced at that time."

Wang Ting smiled, "I have this idea too."

Three dishes were served one after another. Han Bin tasted them carefully and commented one by one. Wang Ting listened very carefully, and the two chatted very speculatively.

Han Bin has professional and unique insights on Japanese materials, which surprised and pleasantly surprised Wang Ting.

It was a windfall for her.

After the meal, Han Bin sent Wang Ting home.

Although Wang Ting is the boss, she doesn't stay in the store all day. A girl her age does not have the consciousness of sacrificing quality of life for money.

Han Bin sent Wang Ting downstairs, but failed to get a chance to drink coffee upstairs.

However, it is a good start.

...

The next day.

Han Bin took a rest, and the family gathered together to buy a car.

In addition to Han Bin's family of three, there is also Han Bin's uncle Wang Qingsheng. Grandpa Han Bin did not toss him when he was old.

Han Weidong has been a policeman for so many years, and he has many acquaintances. Before buying a car, he found an acquaintance. First, he can directly withdraw the car, and the price can be discounted.

After all, no one's money came from the wind.

After arriving at the Volvo 4S store, there were salespeople standing on both sides of the door with a professional smile on their faces. A female salesperson asked, "Hello, is this the first time to see the car?"

Han Weidong said, "My surname is Han, and I have contacted your 4S store before."

"Hello, Mr. Han, please here." The waitress led the four to a small round table, "Please sit down for a break, and I will invite our manager."

Not long after, the female salesperson led a man in his forties. The man was tall and had a small flat head. He said very enthusiastically, "Hello, Director Han, I am the manager of this store, Sun Huanyi. "

"Hello, Manager Sun." Han Weidong shook hands with him.

"Two days ago, Mr. Duan called me and said that you might come to buy a car. I have been guarding the store these days, just because I am afraid of missing you."

"Manager Sun is too polite."

Sun Huanyi looked at Han Bin and others, "How do you call these people?"

Han Weidong gave a brief introduction.

Everyone greeted him, and Sun Huanyi personally took Han Weidong and others to see the car.

Before, Han Weidong and Han Bin had been optimistic about it on the Internet, but after all, there is a difference from seeing the real thing. Han Bin also sat in and felt that it was really comfortable, the interior was also very beautiful, and the car also added many new features. Overall it feels good.

Wang Huifang and Wang Qingsheng also participated in some opinions, and Han Weidong personally tried the test car, and the operation feels good, and finally selected a dazzling sand color car.

Mr. Sun accompanied the whole journey and gave a preferential price. He also presented some practical small items such as dash cams, foot pads, handlebar covers, etc. Han Weidong also knew the price of the car before, and it was indeed a more favorable price. Bargain.

When the contract was signed, it was Han Bin's turn to play. The owner wrote his name, which is also his biggest role.

There is already a Passat under Han Weidong's name. Although Han Bin is driving now, he is too lazy to transfer the ownership. At that time, he thought that there was no need to spend a few hundred yuan.

I really wanted to buy a car these two days, and Han Weidong felt that something was wrong. After working in the system for a lifetime, he still has some consciousness. He already has a car under his own name. It is not very good to get another car. Some people will inevitably gossip.

The solution is naturally to put a car under Han Bin's name, and the father and son each have a car. There is indeed a need for this, and no one can fault it.

Han Bin drove the Passat, and he was actually the owner of the new Volvo car.

His visit today was not in vain.

Near noon, the license plate was completed, and Han Weidong drove a new car out of the 4S shop.

Driving a new car that he bought three to four hundred thousand yuan, Han Weidong should be happy, but he always feels a little irritating in his heart.

It's empty chattering.