A heartthrob? Here you go!

"What else? You, Shen Du, don't have that much face." Li Yi sneered, "Give me the nameplate."

"Why should I give it to you?" Fang Chi asked in confusion before Shen Du could say anything, "What is your relationship with Yu Yu?"

Li Yi turned to him coldly: "What does that have to do with you?"

"Everyone knows that Yu Yu and I are an engaged couple."

"Really? When was the engagement party held? How come I didn't know about it? Is the Fang family targeting the Li family?" Li Yi's eyes were cold and aggressive.

"If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel." Shen Du frowned, his voice very cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch the nameplate in his palm. After a loud clang, Shen Du clutched the nameplate, suddenly stood up and stepped back, and the sunken wooden chair fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Shen Du glanced at the two of them coldly, his face unsightly, his voice as cold as the cold winter in December: "Li Yi, are you sick?"

Li Yi smiled: "Yes, it's just an attack. If I don't beat up the mistress for fun, I will feel uncomfortable."

"I'm afraid you are not qualified to say this." Shen Du said coldly.

Li Yi suddenly realized: "Oh, it's not a mistress, it's..."

He is the mistress. After him, there are Ji Yan, Zhang Daoqing, Ye Shegui, Yu Ge's friend, and Fang Chi.

The delicate boy's lips curved into a beautiful arc: "You are Xiaojiu."

Shen Du:?

Shen Du found it difficult to understand the number nine for a moment, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Besides Song Jingshen and the two lunatics in front of him, who else could it be?

Shen Du took a deep breath, held down his throbbing veins, and ordered them to leave with a cold face: "The relationship between the two of you and Commissioner Yu is questionable. I will return the nameplate to her myself. Now leave my office."

Fang Chi still spoke softly, but his words were particularly harsh: "You're asking for the nameplate back. Are you so cheap that you're trying to seduce me?"

"Special Inspector Shen usually looks cold and unkind, but I didn't expect that he is so empty in private." Fang Chi glanced at the nameplate that he was holding tightly, and felt nauseous in his chest.

Li Yi was too lazy to talk too much nonsense, and directly picked up the pen holder and threw it over: "Give me the nameplate!"

The iron pen holder drew an arc in the air and flew straight towards the black-haired young man.

Under the black hair, the dark eyes raised up, and the hand with bulging blue veins caught the pen holder steadily. The next second, he threw it back the same way.

Fang Chi tiptoed back to the door of the lounge.

He couldn't beat her anymore. If he broke her, he wouldn't be able to dance ballet for Yu Ge.

Moreover, Yu Ge would not like these jealous and unruly men.

Fang Chi frowned and thought, then he picked up the communicator and started recording, recording the fierce fight between Shen Du and Li Yi.

After recording a clip, he lowered his head, his bright golden hair drooping, slightly covering his violet eyes. He sent the video to Yu Ge and typed attentively.

[Fangchi: Video]

[Fang Chi: I came to help you get the nameplate, and I saw that the two of them were fighting. I didn’t get involved~]

After Fang Chi happily typed and sent the message, he was still about to say a few more words when a hand suddenly reached out and forcefully grabbed his blond hair. A delicate white face came closer and a malicious voice rang out.

"Why would a person be so naughty in secret?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yi threw Fang Chi towards Shen Du without hesitation: "The queen wants to beat Xiaojiu, go and beat her, don't just hide and watch the show."

Shen Du quickly dodged, Fang Chi stumbled a few steps, and his lower back hit the edge of the desk. He felt a sharp pain, and his eyes turned red, and a tear rolled down his cheeks: "It hurts."

Li Yi felt even more disgusted, her delicate and pretty face full of malice: "There are only three men, why are you pretending?"

"A waste is really a waste. She can't even dance since she was little. Why should she be the main wife? She'd better be a male concubine!"

Li Yi kept calling Shen Du "Little Nine", which made Shen Du's nerves twitch more and more violently.

He finally couldn't help it and said coldly: "Shut up Li Yi!"

Li Yi sneered: "What? Are you feeling ashamed now?" He glanced at the nameplate in Shen Du's hand, as if he wanted to look at the person over there through the nameplate, and spoke word by word.

"If you find it offensive, stop pestering me!"

"She's already disgusted you to death!"

Song Jingshen did not hear every word of what was said, but through the lip movements on the camera, Song Jingshen clearly understood what Li Yi was saying.

Li Yi knew that he had installed surveillance cameras, so what? Xiaoyu also knew it, but she was not angry, which meant that she allowed his behavior.

Song Jingshen turned off the screen, stood up, walked out of the office, and came face to face with a committee member who was holding a pile of documents. He looked at Song Jingshen in surprise as he hurried out and shouted:

"Commissioner, there are documents here that need urgent approval and verification. Where are you going?"

Where can I go?

Fang Chi is useless. He can't deal with these messy men and can't suppress these disputes. Isn't he the only one who can go?

Didn’t Li Yi just not want Shen Du to get involved and force him to join forces to deal with Shen Du?

Don't think about it. Shen Du was originally suspicious of Xiaoyu because he was afraid that she had a dispute with the Song and Fang families. Now that such a commotion has happened, it is even more impossible for Shen Du to let go.

Song Jing took a deep breath, turned around and said softly: "Put it on my desk."

After saying that, without waiting for his answer, he strode away.

The man hesitated, looked down at the file name above him, and murmured, "But these documents have to be submitted to the parliament in half an hour."

On the cover of the document, it was written: "Requesting the Parliament to intervene and investigate the matter of Commissioner Song Jingshen"

Applicants: Ji Yan, first-level officer of the Finance and Taxation Bureau, Li Yi, first-level officer of the Industry and Welfare Bureau and first-level researcher of the Research Institute, and Lin Shuyuan, second-level special supervisor of the Special Supervision Bureau.

He was extremely conflicted and couldn't bear to submit the proposal.

Mr. Song is such a good person...

"What are you daydreaming about?" A cold voice sounded. He turned around and saw a tall and beautiful woman standing behind him.

She stared at him deeply: "What about Commissioner Song?"

The man hid the proposal in his hand behind his back and replied respectfully: "Commissioner Song was out on urgent business."

"Urgent?" Fang Xulan frowned and looked at his hand intently, "What is that? Give it to me."

The man took a step back and said sternly, "Sorry, Director Fang, this is the internal information of the committee room and it is not open to the public."

"There is still half an hour before the small council meeting. You are standing at the door of Song Jingshen's office with a document in your hand. This document must be handed in later."

Fang Xulan said calmly in a cold voice: "Now, I'm going to the meeting, give me the documents."