He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhong Qi first showed weakness: "Associate Hospital, I just couldn't do anything for a while, so I sent Miss Mu to a verification department to help me get some information. You won't blame me?"

It's better to start first, depending on what you have to say.

If necessary, Tang Ji'an can also be an exquisite person, but the exquisite person has a disadvantage, that is, if the mask is worn for a long time, whether it is above or below, you must know everything.

Good old people, sometimes it is not conducive to doing things.

"My secretary, you've gotten it right. Prosecutor Zhong also came to arrange what I should do."

Zhong Qi suddenly felt like a man on his back: "No... I dare not."

Tang Ji'an doesn't need to be a good old man. His expression became colder and his voice coldly said: "Is the person who sent me, is it possible that Prosecutor Zhong is...seeing my seat?"

Zhong Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and the vice yard really made a fuss. How could she dare to covet the seat of the Tang vice yard? She coveted... it was him.

She turned pale: "Associate Yard, I just used your secretary, so I don't dare to have the unreasonable thoughts you said."

Tang Ji'an stared at her with a look in his bones: "I usually don't use officials to coerce you. It doesn't mean that you can overrule. She is my secretary and the secretary of private life that I have hired out of my own pocket. You should think about it. Weigh yourself, is she someone you can afford."

Zhong Qi was a bit wronged, didn't he just use his secretary? Does this person have to be so aggressive? Is it possible for her to kneel down and beg for mercy?

Mu Mian carried a pile of documents to the seventh floor, and saw the atmosphere of the Secretariat's rattling swords. She handed the documents to Zhong Qi's hands: "Prosecutor Zhong, this is the information you want."

Zhong Qi gritted her teeth secretly, which pot she is not opening or mentioning.

Tang Ji'an's voice was cold, with an unsatisfactory taste: "I don't want to see Prosecutor Zhong commit crimes in the future, understand?"

The following offense, this word is so serious.

Zhong Qi broke out in a cold sweat: "I see, the deputy courtyard, in the future, this will never happen again."

Tang Ji'an glanced at Mu Mian again: "You are my personal secretary, not anyone can call you, understand?"

Mu Mian said quickly: "Understood, Vice Court."

Naturally, it was only when Tang Ji'an had spoken that it was useful. Just now, she told prosecutor Zhong this the same thing, but she didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just taking information.

She didn't want to cause trouble here, so she would have a good time. Tang Jian's words were thrown out. From now on, the chief prosecutor would not dare to use her casually.

She was here to help Tang Ji'an, but she couldn't be sent by anyone.

Some words are not convenient for her to say, but Tang Ji'an can. Tang Ji'an's unconditional support of her made Mu Mian feel a little proud.

From a woman's point of view, she realized that the prosecutor Zhong should have a bit of affection between men and women towards Tang Ji'an, so she wanted to send her to show the gap between them.

The prosecutor is nothing too big. Three hundred and sixty lines are good. As long as she plays Mu Mian's tricks, she is an outstanding person. She is no worse than anyone else, and the prosecutor doesn’t need to be in front of her. Show superiority.

She is not so inferior, nor will she be squeezed by others.

She is no worse than anyone.