ruffian detective

I have to say that Lu Chen is indeed a person with strong adaptability, but for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, and a new topic was brought up.

Shen Yan is not a person who can't hide things, and of course it is impossible to write all the doubts in his heart on his face.

After a meal, the two of them had a good time talking.

It's just that before he finished eating, Zhan Feng called.

"Hello? Young Master Shen, didn't you really lose yourself? When did you not come back?" Ever since he experienced Steward Cui, Zhan Feng seemed to like to tease him by this title.

Shen Yan rolled his eyes helplessly: "Please, I'm an adult, I won't lose it so easily, I'll go back right away."

"Hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with the action later."

"Understood, immediately!" After Shen Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without mercy.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows on the opposite side, and asked jokingly, "What? Girlfriend Chagang?"

Shen Yan was almost choked to death by the thick soup that drank into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough...cough! You misunderstood, he is..." Originally, the word colleague was about to blurt out, but Shen Yan immediately remembered that he was just a vagrant in front of Lu Chen, so the answer he was about to say was hard He swallowed it back vigorously, and in Lu Chen's inquiring eyes, he changed his address with a name that seemed familiar, "My brother, he's lazy at home and doesn't want to cook, let me bring him some home."

This lie should be convincing.

The time that two people stayed together was not short. For strangers who met for the first time, being able to talk for so long is probably already a record.

When paying the bill, Lu Chen also carefully packed some food for his "brother", which probably couldn't be eaten by two Zhanfengs.

When he came out of the restaurant, Lu Chen also offered to drive him back, but Shen Yan declined his offer as he thought about where he was going back.

After all, it's not good for a person without a job to run to the police station if he has nothing to do, right?

Looking at the time, Shen Yan still didn't realize his desire to revisit the bus, so he took a taxi and went straight to the police station.

The members of the White Mirror team were all there except him, and they were all eating dry boxed lunches. When they saw him coming in with takeaways, they immediately took the boxes with quick eyes and hands.

"Wow, steak! Pasta! Brother Shen, are you dating a girl?"

Liangzi's words immediately caught Qi Yue's attention, she raised her head, her eyes couldn't help flickering, she couldn't care less about grabbing food from them, she just focused her ears and waited for his answer.

"Where is there any girl, I'm not as lucky as your boss." Shen Yan took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door.

Qi Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and her flushed face eased a little.

"You are all in my brother's favor, save more for him." Shen Yan pouted in Zhan Feng's direction.

Zhan Feng picked up a piece of pasta with chopsticks, and kicked him at the same time: "Don't take advantage of it, it's not enough."

At such a time, Liangzi did not forget to show her gentlemanly demeanor, took a takeaway knife and cut a large piece of steak, put it on Qi Yue's plate with a fork: "Xiao Yue, here, help my brother eat more."

Zhan Feng slapped him on the head: "If I can't hit him, I can't hit you, can I?"

Liangzi covered her head and complained righteously: "Partial! You are naked partial!"

Satisfied with food and drink, Shen Yan sat aside, smiling as they quarreled while eating.

Only here can he feel truly relaxed.

Suddenly, a pleasant mobile phone ringing echoed in the office, and everyone's eyes turned to the coat rack that heard the sound.

Shen Yan walked over and took out his cell phone from his jacket, the number on it made him look terrified.

The others looked at each other and stopped even eating.

Shen Yan connected the phone and directly turned on the speaker.

"Hello, Young Master Qin." Ajie's voice came from the phone.

Liangzi and Xiaobei were immediately excited.

"Mr. Jie, I haven't heard from you for a long time. I thought you had forgotten about me." In fact, it was only four days before and after. Shen Yan said this, just to remind Ajie that he wasted too much time.

Ajie hurriedly said with an apologetic smile: "Look, how can I do it! Young Master Qin, don't slap me in the face. I didn't do well in the painting. Am I here to make up for it?"

While replying, Shen Yan quietly met Shang Zhanfeng's eyes.

Zhan Feng took another bite of the steak.

Shen Yan: "..."

When will this guy be a little more cooperative?

He was talking on the phone with someone, and he didn't have time to argue with Zhan Feng, so he quickly pulled back his thoughts and continued: "What? The owner of that painting has already communicated? Has he already decided to give us that painting?"

"Of course I, Ajie, will not break my promise!" It seemed that he had already got what he said, and these few words were much more confident than that night.

But thinking about the situation that day, his chest-patting words sound a little more ridiculous.

But of course Shen Yan wouldn't show it.

"The owner of the painting heard that Young Master Qin broke our club's record that day, and he admired him very much, so he agreed to the condition without saying a word." Ajie couldn't help but praise him when he thought of the game that day.

That speed is really unbelievable.

As for whether this kind of praise is sincere or false, everyone knows it well.

Shen Yan licked the corners of Goucai's lips, and answered, "Since you agree, it's good, then I will trouble Mr. Jie to help deliver it to the Zhan Zhai."

"Hey, Young Master Qin—" Ajie hurriedly said.

"Huh?" Shen Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Well, what he means is that he wants to hand over the painting to you personally, and meet two friends by the way. They are the owner of the painting." Ajie hurriedly explained, "Why don't I make an appointment for you to meet up? How many friends are there? Well, it’s always right to get to know a few more people.”

It seems that Ajie is really afraid that they will refuse, for fear that they will not be able to complete the task assigned by the boss.

Judging from his IQ alone, it is impossible for him to be reused by the boss behind the scenes.

"Well..." Shen Yan's voice was drawn out, which probably whetted Ajie's appetite.

He could even imagine Ajie holding his breath and concentrating on waiting for an answer: "Of course it's not impossible, as you said, many friends have many paths, and judging by your tone, the owner of this painting seems to be He looks like he has a lot of background, of course we also want to get acquainted."

"Then look, at three o'clock this afternoon, you're still in our clubhouse, how about it?" Ajie immediately began to make appointments as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Shen Yan looked at Zhan Feng again, only to see that he nodded imperceptibly.

Shen Yan immediately agreed to the phone: "Okay, it's only three o'clock."