time never speaks

While Fu Ying was in a daze, a hand suddenly shook in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the owner of the hand.

Ying He was looking at him, still with that foolish look on his face.

"what happened?"

"Where's the pen?"

"Oh, here..." Fu Ying took the briefcase and was rummaging through it when he suddenly came back to his senses.

Pen?He promised to sign? !

"Boss Ying, you agreed?" Fu Ying subconsciously asked.

Ying He looked at him, and said lightly: "Otherwise? If I don't sign, then what I did before is not for nothing? If I don't sign, it will make people feel guilty."

"It seems..." Fu Ying scratched her head, and continued the second half of the sentence: "It's also the same reason."

"laugh."

Ying He snorted, and he didn't know who he was disdaining, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone: "So what about the pen?"

"Here, here."

Taking the gel pen from Fu Ying's hand, Ying He opened the cover, neatly signed the word "Ying Qiu" at the end of this document, and handed the pen back.

"I don't have the official seal. You can send it to the Ministry of Transportation sometime. I will stamp the official seal."

Seeing Fu Ying nodded, Ying He said, "Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Ying He picked up the beer cans on the tea table, raised his head and drank one, then retracted his fingers and squeezed the aluminum cans tightly.

He stood up, went to the trash can and threw the aluminum can in.Then he turned his head and said, "Then I'm leaving. If you need something, come to the Ministry of Transportation to find me."

"Will you not stay for a while?" Fu Ying subconsciously asked.

Ying He raised his eyebrows: "Stay a little longer? Listen to your roaring song? It's over, it's too loud for my ears to bear."

He turned around, held the doorknob and turned it around: "Let's go, there's no need to keep it."

With a "bang", the door closed, leaving only Fu Ying sitting on the sofa staring at the door blankly.

But it was only for a while, Fu Ying came back to his senses.

He sighed a rare sigh.

Why sigh?It was because he remembered why he came here.

The meeting with Ying He this time was indeed an order from "Spring Festival", but Lord "Spring Festival" did not show up, and the person who conveyed the order, according to her job position, was by Ying He's side.

Why is she conveying the order?Didn't she communicate with the laboratory and the "gate of bliss"?

Does she have a secret that she can't tell?

Thinking of this, Fu Ying could only shake his head.

After all, that person only said that he needs to come out on behalf of the laboratory to cooperate and sign, and don't care about the rest.

Fu Ying closed his eyes, and he let out a breath slowly, making sure that he had calmed down.Only then did he open his eyes, and put the briefcase on his lap.

Fu Ying was about to put the folder on the coffee table back into the briefcase, but his fingers paused when he touched the file, and with another hook, he brought the folder over and opened it for browsing.

He browsed very carefully, as if looking at this document for the first time.

Finally, Fu Ying closed the folder and sighed.

He made an unexpected move: he took off the gel pen hanging in the folder, spread the folder on the coffee table, and signed his name on the last page of the document.

After she stopped writing, Fu Ying looked at her name and murmured, "This is really life and death..."

On the other side, when Ying He walked out of Room 13 in Tianzi, the beautiful waitress who had guided him was still standing at the door.

Seeing Ying He coming out, she bowed slightly like Yamato Nadeko, the ambiguous and charming play that she accidentally played before became a cloud in front of her work, and she returned to the appearance when Ying He first met.

The waitress asked softly, "Are you ready to leave?"

Ying He glanced at her, and then at the deep corridor. He was shocked by the "sonic skill" inside, and he was also dizzy from the shock.

Ying He could only nod his head and said, "Please take me out, please."

The waitress replied, "Okay, please come with me."

The waitress turned and led the way.Ying He followed, and with a casual glance, he found that the waitress was really capable.

Ying He and Fu Ying had been talking for at least half an hour, but the waitress in waiter's attire didn't show any impatience, she just stood at the door with her calf tensed.

Ying He saw a toothache.

Why do you have a toothache?Because he suddenly remembered that when he first entered college, he was training in the deep mountains and old forests. At that time, the instructors were all selected from veterans, and because they were a police academy, the difficulty of training would inevitably increase.

Running with a load is a trivial matter, let alone standing in a military posture.

Once, Ying He's company was taken as a model to sneak out to stand in the military posture, and he had to stand under the watchful eyes of other companies. If a person made a mistake, he had to practice for another 5 minutes.

5 minutes for one person, 10 minutes for ten people.

Everyone inevitably raised their vigilance, subconsciously tightened their calves, stood up straight, and did not dare to relax.After half a day, they were finally let go by the instructor. When everyone sat down, their calves began to swell and hurt.

Even when he stood in a military posture, he would feel pain in his calves, but this waitress in high heels didn't expect to work so hard for her job.Or is everyone in Yulouchun working so hard?

Thinking about it, Ying He didn't want to talk too much about asking the waitress Yu Louchun about it, just don't steal the chicken or lose the rice.

When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, Ying He looked back at the corridor.Fu Ying didn't come out, and he didn't know if he was still singing or doing something.

He looked away, turned and entered the elevator.

After descending from the third floor to the first floor, it didn't take long before Ying He came out with the waitress.At this time, the person singing on the first floor was no longer the "Sister Yaoyao" that the waitress called, but a man.

When the impassioned "Shanghai Bund" played, the people on the dance floor seemed to travel through the last century collectively, and everyone felt that they were either Xu Wenqiang or Feng Chengcheng.

Ying He didn't even bother to give the group of Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng a look, he went straight out the door, singing and the soft and cool air-conditioning wind was also left behind, the dry night wind blew, awakening a little drunk Sanity.

The waitress walked back to her queue, and the four men and four women standing on both sides of the queue said in unison: "Welcome next time."

The appearance of bowing slightly, seemed to be sending off the emperor respectfully.

Emperor Ying only drank a can of beer, so he was not dazzled by the welcome team. He nodded extremely calmly, and went straight down the steps.

When passing through the colorful fountain named "Hongqiao", Ying He had already seen his Lamborghini, and Lao Chen was still sitting in the driver's seat, as if he had always looked like this from when Ying He entered to when Ying He left.Ying He even wondered if he just sat in the car without even getting out of the car or taking a sip of water.

Lao Chen also noticed Ying He, he rolled down the car window and asked, "Is everything done?"

Ying He nodded and said, "Let's talk in the car."

The car door opened, before getting in the car, Ying He looked up at the sky, at this moment, the moon was already hanging in the sky.But because there are still lights on near Yulouchun, the moonlight is not conspicuous.

He retracted his gaze and got into the car.

As soon as he sat down, Lao Chen rolled up the car window, and after turning on the cooling mode in the car, he asked again: "Going back to your house?"

"Go back to Yunfeng Apartment."

After getting the answer, Lao Chen started the car, stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the car drove away from the range of Yulouchun.Ying He watched the building belonging to Yulouchun get farther and farther outside the car window, and suddenly said: "I saw the person who invited me over."

Because he was driving, Lao Chen didn't look back, but Ying He knew that he was listening.

Ying He withdrew his gaze, leaned back, and said, "You're pretty, but it's a pity that he's a man, and he's a little afraid of me."

Lao Chen's eyes still stopped in front of him, and he didn't look at Ying He.Ying He yawned lightly, and continued: "However, he is a rare 'baby', you know, he came out of the laboratory."

Probably because of the word "laboratory", Lao Chen, who had been an observer, finally spoke.

"Lab? Which lab?"

Ying He shrugged: "Which other laboratory, of course, is the one we all know."

In the rearview mirror, Ying He saw that Lao Chen's brows were obviously frowned, and Lao Chen asked, "Why did the people from the laboratory come to you?"

"I also really want to know." Ying He said lightly, "He said it was about Luo Zu Ji."

It may be because there is no monitoring equipment in the car, and Ying He's tone is less humble and polite than before in the company.When he called Luo Zuji three characters directly, his expression was indifferent, without any fear.

When Luo Zuji was mentioned, Old Chen frowned obviously, and he asked: "Luo Zuji hasn't appeared or acted during this period, are you sure the other party is really a person from the laboratory?"

"If the other party sends an invitation letter to my work mailbox, and we meet and open a suite of more than 1000 yuan for one night, I can recognize me as Ying Qiu before I even say a word, just to fool me once by pretending to be someone from the laboratory, then I will I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Ying He averted his eyes from the phone screen, only then did he realize that the Yulou Chunchun office would cost 280 nights at worst, and he felt a toothache again after watching it.

There is only one more KTV room, and it costs more than 200?

Fortunately, he was not asked to pay.

After being silent for a while, Lao Chen asked, "Does he have a 'black card'?"

"'Black card'?" Ying He thought for a while and said, "Is it a black work card? Yes."

"Then it looks like someone from the laboratory..." Old Chen thought for a while, and then said, "What is he looking for you for?"

"He." Ying He put the phone back into his trouser pocket, rested his chin in one hand, and said lazily: "He brought an interesting thing..." As he spoke, Ying He wrote the document he signed I told Lao Chen about the content and signing process, and then I saw that Lao Chen's brows were no longer the word "Sichuan".

Old Chen said in a deep voice, "Is that how you signed?"

"Otherwise? Don't sign?" Ying He said: "Actually, it's okay not to sign, but if I sign, it will show that I am under their control."

Lao Chen finally raised his eyes and looked at Ying He's calm, almost cruel face in the rearview mirror.

From the moment he met this young man, he knew that this person was different from other police officers who came from a police academy.If the other policemen are all dignified and upright, then this young man likes to take the edge of the sword.

He will do many dangerous things that can be said to be walking on a tightrope for a result that can be obtained by acting upright, just like what he did to the little girl named Chi Yunran.

Glory and greatness did not suit him.

For some reason, Lao Chen wanted to sigh, but he suppressed the urge to sigh.

Old Chen said: "If it's what Luo Zuji meant, then he must still be suspicious of the inner ghost. You signed, although it is what he wants, but you may fall into his trap. At this moment, maybe he I'm watching your every move."

Ying He nodded, and said: "I understand, I didn't dare to let go of my guard. His actions are equivalent to tying me to the big ship of the Ministry of Transport and setting a time bomb. If I dare to mess around, the Ministry of Transport will I don’t know if it won’t blow up, I’m doomed.”

Old Chen said: "Then it's better not to act rashly during this time, after all, the incident happened suddenly, if you move around, I'm afraid it will hurt other people."

Mentioning this other person, Ying He fell silent.

He knew that the other people mentioned by Old Chen did not refer to a certain person, but a certain person's shadow flashed in his heart.

At this time, he just arrived at an intersection, and the red light was conspicuous. Lao Chen stopped the car and waited for the red light to pass.

It might be a bit cold inside the car, and Lao Chen was about to turn up the temperature when he suddenly heard Ying He call out——

"Uncle Cheng."

Lao Chen's hand for adjusting the air conditioner stopped for a moment, and then he started to move again.

He didn't make a sound, only heard Ying He whisper: "What was your reason for persisting until today?"