Solving the Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

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Several of the people present were old fritters.

Where can I not see his thoughts?

Where will he succeed?

What beautiful things are you thinking of?

Zeng Keqiang immediately walked a few steps and stood in front of Song Chenyang.

Where does Song Chenyang want to go?

Zeng Keqiang moved his footsteps.

Always get in the way. "Hey! Where are you going?" "Let's go after answering the question." "It won't take you many minutes." "You can catch up when you're done talking." "The meeting is very important, and I can't do it without me."

Song Chenyang still wanted to leave and said. "If a company as big as my "[-]" goes down, will you be responsible?" "Hehe, if the meeting is a few minutes late, the company will go down." "In my opinion, then your company is basically the same. It's about to fall." "Whether you go or not, nothing will change."

Zeng Keqiang was an upright man.

Open your mouth is a big truth.

But this sentence.

Song Chenyang rolled his eyes in anger.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

He sat back at his desk angrily and looked at Zeng Keqiang dissatisfiedly. "you……"

"That's how you do things?" "Watching the news."

"Isn't it just a waste of time?"

"Who still looks at the specific content inside?"

"Have you finished asking? If you're done, just leave. I'm not welcome here!" "If you're not welcome, you won't be able to drive us away." Qin Feng smiled.

Staring at Song Chenyang.

"Don't want to answer that question?" "Then change it for you."

"Who is your secretary? Call him over and let us meet." Wan Meiyun called Song Chenyang's office before she died.

It doesn't matter if that call is answered by the secretary.

It was Wan Meiyun who went to kill Song Chenyang after picking it up.

That secretary should be in the know.

Once Song Chenyang's alibi just now is exposed.

Don't be afraid that Song Chenyang won't tell the truth.

Even without telling the truth.

Are the lies made up?

a lie.

It takes ten lies to complete.

Too much talk, too many mistakes! "Ah? Looking for me?"

Accompanied by a sweet female voice.

A tall woman in professional attire, about twenty years old, with seven or eight good looks, pushed the door and walked in.

He looked towards Song Chenyang. "Mr. Song."

"Yeah." Song Chenyang replied angrily. "Come in, these Xing Jing have questions to ask you." "Hello." Qin Feng got up.

In order to avoid Song Chenyang winking at the secretary.

Intentionally blocked the line of sight between the two.

"Where are you Mr. Song at [-]:[-] today?"

"It's in the office!" the secretary said, "I took a phone call and left." "Well! It's okay, it's nothing to do with you, let's go." "Haha..." Qin Feng sneered.

He turned to look at Song Chenyang.

"Mr. Song went home to watch TV after taking a call?" "Let's go."

"I don't need you to go to a meeting." "Let's go back to us for an investigation." "Let's go!"

Mr. Song stood up angrily.

He rushed to the door angrily.

It looked like it was coming to the door.

The door opened.

He was almost suffocated on his face.

Take a closer look.

It was the female secretary who pushed the door and entered. "President Song." "President Song." "Not good."

"Something happened at home."

"Your nanny told you to go back and have a look."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Song asked curiously with a tight expression. "I didn't say that."

"This..." President Song turned to look at the six groups of people, "Would you like to come back with me first?" "Yes, but we will follow you closely!" "Okay."

Mr. Song turned around and walked out. "Followers." "What the hell are you talking about?" What is Zeng Keqiang's temper?

Quickly walked towards Song Chenyang.

Yang Zhen stopped Zeng Keqiang.

But Zeng Keqiang pushed Yang Zhen's arm away.

Then he stopped in front of President Song, "Speak again, what did you just say?" "Me."

"I said come with me." Mr. Song blinked quickly.

The momentum was noticeably weaker.

Zeng Keqiang just gave up, and then led Song Chenyang into the elevator with the other six groups.did not expect……

Song Chenyang was silent for just a minute.

Still in the elevator.

He spoke again.

He looked up and down at Zeng Keqiang. "Hi, buddy."

"You hard-working people, how much do you earn in a month?" "Two thousand?" "One thousand?" "Or a few hundred?" "Do you know how much my shoes cost? You can't even buy a year's salary. ."

"Let me tell you! Those with a salary of [-] yuan a year are not the same grade as those with a salary of [-] million a year. People's characters are different." "Pfft..."

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

Rare!

It's so rare.

It has been almost five months since I traveled back.

Whether it's solving a case, or buying a house or a car or something...

I've never come across anything that pretends to be slapped in the face!

Today finally came across a blind eye.

Putting on a sneering look, he squinted at Song Chenyang.

Song Chenyang's heart fluttered when he saw it. "You look at farts?" "Yes, I'm just looking at farts." "You..."

Song Chenyang raised his hand and was about to hit someone.

but.

He still didn't dare to fight.

Qin Feng is now performing official duties.

This punch goes down.

Attack Jing. Immediately will be three years in prison.

Song Chenyang had no choice but to put his hand down with the corners of his mouth twitching. "Hmph, a character with an annual income of [-] is not good."

"I'm going back in my car later. I'm not used to your car of more than [-] yuan." At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Come to the parking lot.

Qin Feng also saw Song Chenyang's car.

It's just a car worth about [-] yuan.

Qin Feng suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Song, let's go back in my car. We can't get used to your [-]-[-]-dollar car." Qin Feng dragged Qin Feng directly to his Hummer.

"Get in the car, go back to your house first, and then go to the ju." "This..." Song Chenyang was stunned.

Look at Qin Feng, and look at the car.

He is a businessman.

You can still see the price of this car.

The face was slapped.

Song Zong's arrogance was instantly extinguished.