Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"This this……"

Song Chenyang stopped talking.

Hesitate for a few seconds.

The eyes are to look here, look there.

Just talk without opening your mouth.

Finally, he stood up and walked quickly in the direction of the door. "I have another meeting to be held over there." "I will talk to you later when I come back." But...

So obviously want to run.

Many of the people present were old fritters.

Where can I not see his thoughts?

Where will he succeed?

What good things do you want?

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

Where does Song Chenyang want to go from?

Zeng Keqiang moved his feet.

Always blocking its way forward. "Hey! Where are you going?" "After answering the questions, we will leave." "It won't take you many minutes." "Wait until you finish talking, and you will be able to catch up." "The meeting is very important. I can't do it without me."

Song Chenyang still wanted to leave and said. "If my big company "one two seven" collapses by any chance, will you be responsible?" "Hehe, if the meeting is a few minutes late, the company will collapse." "In my opinion, your company basically does It's about to fall." "If you go or not, nothing will change."

Zeng Keqiang is upright.

Opening your mouth is a big truth.

But this sentence.

Song Chenyang rolled his eyes in anger.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Sit back to the desk bitterly, looking at Zeng Keqiang dissatisfiedly. "you……"

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

"Isn't it time consuming?"

"Who still looks at the specific content inside?"

"Have you finished asking? Let's go if you are done. I don't welcome you here!" "If you are not welcome, you can't drive us away." Qin Feng smiled.

Staring at Song Chenyang firmly.

"Don't want to answer that question?" "Then give you another one."

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

It doesn't matter if the secretary answers the call.

It was Wan Meiyun who was killed after Song Chenyang took it.

That secretary should be an insider.

Once Song Chenyang's alibi was exposed.

I'm not afraid that Song Chenyang won't tell the truth.

Even if you don't tell the truth.

Is the lie made up?

A lie.

It takes ten lies to round up.

Too much to say, to make a lot of mistakes! "Huh? Looking for me?"

Accompanied by a sweet female voice sounded.

A tall woman dressed in professional attire, about twenty years old, with a handsome appearance, pushed the door and walked in.

He looked over at Song Chenyang. "Mr Song."

"Yeah." Song Chenyang replied angrily. "Come in, these criminals have questions for you." "Hello." Qin Feng got up.

In order to avoid Song Chenyang winking at the secretary.

Intentionally blocked the sight of the two of them.

"Where is President Song at 7:30 today?"

"In the office!" said the secretary, "after I answered the phone and left." "Yeah! Okay, it's okay, let's go." "Haha..." Qin Feng sneered.

Turning his head to look at Song Chenyang.

"Mr. Song, did he go home to watch TV after answering the phone?" "Let's go."

"You don't need to have any meetings anymore." "Follow us back and accept the investigation." "Just leave!"

Mr. Song stood up angrily.

Angrily walked to the door.

Seeing that he was almost at the door.

The door opened.

He was almost sullen on his face.

Take a closer look.

It was the female secretary just now who opened the door and came in. "Mr. Song." "Mr. Song." "It's not good."

"Something happened at home."

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

"Did you tell me what's the matter?" President Song's expression tightened and asked curiously. "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 have to follow you close to you!" "Okay."

President Song turned and walked outside. "Fuck." "What the hell are you talking about?" Zeng Keqiang's temper?

He walked towards Song Chenyang quickly.

Yang Zhen stopped Zeng Keqiang.

But Zeng Keqiang directly pushed Yang Zhen's arm away.

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

"I said follow me." Mr. Song blinked quickly.

The momentum is obviously weakened.

Zeng Keqiang gave up, and then took Song Chenyang into the elevator with six groups of others. did not expect……

Song Chenyang was silent for just one minute.

It's still in the elevator.

Just talked about it again.

Looked up and down at Zeng Keqiang. "Hi, buddy."

"You are exhausted, how much do you earn in a month?" "Two thousand?" "One thousand?" "Or a few hundred?" "Do you know how much my leather shoes cost? You can't buy it for a year's salary? ."

"Let me say it! The salary of 10,000 this year is not the same as the salary of one million a year, and the character of people is different." "Puff......"

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

It's rare!

It's so rare.

It's been almost five months since I crossed back.

Whether it's solving a case, or buying a house or a car, 0...

I have never encountered anything pretending to slap my face!

Today I finally met an eye-opener.

Pretending to sneer, he looked at Song Chenyang with slanted eyes.

The heart that just showed Song Chenyang was hairy. "You look at the fart?" "Yeah, I'm just looking at the fart." "You..."

Song Chenyang raised his hand to hit someone.

but.

He still didn't dare to fight.

Qin Feng is now on official duties.

The punch went on.

Attacking Jing. will soon be a three-year prison.

Song Chenyang had no choice but to twitch his hands and put them down. "Huh, a character with an annual income of 10,000 is not good."

"I'm going to take my car back later. I can't get used to your 100,000-dollar car." At this time, the elevator door opened.

Came to the parking lot.

Qin Feng also saw Song Chenyang's car.

It's just a car worth about 500,000 yuan.

Qin Feng suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Song, let's go back in my car. We can't get used to riding your five- or six-hundred-thousand-thousand-dollar car." After that, Qin Feng directly dragged Qin Feng to his Hummer.

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

Look at Qin Feng and look at the car.

He as a business man.

You can still see the price of this car.

His face crackled.

Mr. Song's arrogance was immediately wiped out.

He stopped talking.

Get into the car honestly.

next moment.

Villa area.

Go back to Song Chenyang's house.

Met his nanny.

I finally knew what the big thing was in her mouth.

It turned out that someone smashed his glass.

5.2 A small piece of bricks used.

The bricks are wrapped in paper.

Open the paper.

The above is a line of printed words.

"One day, I will kill you!"

"Are you calling immediately after the glass was smashed?" Qin Feng asked immediately. "Yes!" The nanny nodded.

"As soon as I heard the sound, I found this brick and paper."

"Went out again and took a look. There is no suspicious person. I just called Mr. Song in a hurry." "Hey, what's the matter, it must be a prank by someone's kid." "Mr. Song! Still not telling the truth?"

Qin Feng smiled, "As soon as a person dies, your house is thrown a brick, don't you know? Someone wants to retaliate against you!"

"Retaliation against me for what?"

Song Chenyang was anxious and stared at Qin Feng dissatisfiedly, "Wan Meiyun is dead, it's my shit!" "Wait."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flickered.

"When did I tell you that someone died, and Wan Meiyun died?"

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