Leng Youchen slept until 11 o'clock. When he woke up, Wei Anning had gone. He vaguely went to the bathroom. When he passed the mirror in front of the washstand, he felt something stuck on his face and reached out to take it off.

It's a post it note left by Wei Anning. It's directly on his face.

"You didn't wake up. I went to work first, Moda!" There's a lip print on the back.

He smiled, kissed the lipstick, and went to groom. Change your clothes and go downstairs. Li Dong greets you. "Three young people, the director of the War Department of the public security department has just finished the meeting and came back from X city. He asked you to have lunch."

Last time, Leng Youchen asked Li Dong to make an appointment with him. Director Zhan just left for X city for a meeting, so he postponed the meeting.

Leng Youchen nodded, "take the prepared materials and we'll start right away."

The agreed place is a very hidden private club. The privacy here is first-class. Many dignitaries arrange the party here, because no matter who you meet, it will not be leaked out.

Leng Youchen arrived at the box, and the war director was already waiting inside.

The war hall is about 40 years old, with a tiger back and a bear waist. It is awe inspiring and upright. Leng Youchen quickly walked over and shook hands with the director of war. "Uncle war, long time no see."

It's fate to meet the director of the war department.

When Leng Youchen was 15 years old, he accidentally killed his mother's lover. His mother was bent on sending him to prison and didn't hesitate to give false testimony to confuse the police investigation. At that time, the director of the War Department was only a deputy director of the public security department, and the young people were promising.

He soon solved the case. Leng Youchen was sent to a reeducation through labor center for three months for the crime of wounding others.

Naturally, because of the power of Leng Jia, his stain was not recorded in the file. During the reform through labor, he met the director of the war department again. At that time, the mature and steady man only said a word to him.

"It's a very stupid thing to pick up a butcher's knife to kill, because it's self indulgent and corrupt, and it's destroying your own life."

How can he do the things that hurt his relatives and make his enemies happy?

Therefore, for so many years, he kept in mind the instructions of director general Zhan and never acted impulsively again.

The war director stood up and hugged him. "I saw you back in the newspaper long ago, boy. You didn't disappoint me or your grandfather."

Leng Youchen's face flushed suspiciously. He said, "if it weren't for your teachings, I might have gone farther and farther on the road of crime."

The director shook his head, "no, you are a determined child. A moment of confusion will not stop you from going to the right road. Six years ago, I heard that you were abandoned by your family. I was worried that you would never come back. It seems that I saw you right. "

The two made a few cold noises, and then sat down.

After three rounds of drinking, Leng Youchen said that he intended to come. He put a file in front of director general Zhan, "Uncle Zhan, this is my wife's information. To be honest, her identity information has been erased by the British immigration bureau. Now she is a black family in China. I hope you can help and give her an identity."

Director Zhan looked at the information, "isn't your wife Wei Jingjing?"

"It's a long story. My wife is Wei Jingjing's twin sister. Because of some irresistible factors, she was treated as a substitute by Wei Jingjing, sent to me, and then lost her identity. That's why I want to give her a new identity in Beicheng. "

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