Xiao Xingyu lost his patience and cursed. The policewoman blushed and the trainee officer said, "Please be polite!"

"Then you should consider it comprehensively!" Xiao Xingyu glanced at the notes taken by the trainee police officer: "Comrade police officer, please remember everything. I will come to check on it at the end of the year."

Half an hour later, Xiao Xingyu and Jin Xueyang walked out of the police station. The police station compound was brightly lit in the night. Four or five blue and white police cars were lined up in an orderly manner, with a black luxury car parked in the middle, which was particularly eye-catching.

As the two walked down the stairs, Jin Xueyang's stomach suddenly growled.

Xiao Xingyu raised his hand and looked at his watch, which was worth a whole car. "It's half past eight. Are you hungry?"

Jin Xueyang rubbed his stomach. He was already ravenous. His stomach had betrayed him anyway, so he simply admitted, "Yeah, I'm really hungry."

Xiao Xingyu waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Get in the car and I'll take you to dinner."

Jin Xueyang was flattered. He hadn't expected this handsome guy, no, this great expert, to be so approachable. He strode forward with Xiao Xingyu, "Really? Do you want to have dinner with me, Teacher Xiao?"

"Don't keep saying 'you' and 'you' all the time. It's so awkward!" Xiao Xingyu raised his hand and patted him. "How about going to Huarui International Hospital? The cafeteria there is pretty good."

"Great!" Jin Xueyang froze, as if struck by lightning. So what if the hospital cafeteria was any good? He was very interested. "It doesn't matter where we eat. Teacher Xiao, your recommendation must be right. I can even go see Mo Yan!"

"You again..." Xiao Xingyu had just said three words when his cell phone suddenly rang.

While answering the phone, he gestured to Jin Xueyang, indicating that he should get in the car first.

Jin Xueyang happily climbed into the passenger seat of the Cullinan and fastened his seat belt. Not long after, Xiao Xingyu opened the car door and got in while talking on the phone.

"Okay, okay, Ms. Meng, calm down. I didn't break my promise. How could I break it? I'll go back and explain it to you right away... What? Removing the trending search? It's too expensive. Wouldn't it be better to use the money to honor you? Okay, okay, I'll be back soon... Okay, right away."

After a few more words of coaxing, Xiao Xingyu hung up the phone, turned around and said to Jin Xueyang with regret and apology: "I can't have dinner with you. The Queen Mother saw the news about you and is not in a good mood. I have to go back to comfort her. Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Jin Xueyang had already heard him say that he would not remove the trending search, and gratefully and tactfully unbuckled his seatbelt: "It's okay, it's okay. Teacher Xiao, you don't have to send me off when you're done. I can just get a taxi. I also want to go to the hospital to see Mo Yan!"

Xiao Xingyu: "Oh, you don't have to go."

Jin Xueyang: “Why?”

Xiao Xingyu: "The hospital regulations prohibit visitors at this time."

Jin Xueyang: "Well, didn't you just say you were going to..."

Xiao Xingyu: "I don't have to follow the rules."

Jin Xueyang: "..."

Xiao Xingyu looked at Jin Xueyang and said confidently, "With Dean Geng here, you can be assured. He doesn't have many advantages, but he's incredibly reliable. He'll definitely take good care of Reporter Zhang!"

After hearing this, Jin Xueyang couldn't figure out whether he was praising or insulting him.

"Well, I'm relieved when you say that," Jin Xueyang opened the car door. "Then I'll go see Mo Yan tomorrow. I'll get off first, Teacher Xiao."

He stepped out of the car when Xiao Xingyu suddenly called out to him from behind: "Reporter Jin, wait a moment."

Jin Xueyang turned around and saw Xiao Xingyu biting the pen cap in his mouth and writing something on a cigarette box. When he finished writing, he handed it out through the window and said, "Call me if you need anything!"

Jin Xueyang's eyes lit up and he took the cigarette box paper with both hands. He saw a mobile phone number written on it in a flourish.

This can be considered a business card, Jin Xueyang thought.

Forget it, that’s not the point. The point is that he has Xiao Xingyu’s number, and he wrote it himself!

Jin Xueyang was as surprised as if he had received a windfall, and he immediately promised: "Okay, okay! If anything happens to Mo Yan, I will contact you as soon as possible!"

"Okay," Xiao Xingyu threw away his pen and waved at him, "Sorry, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

"You're welcome," Jin Xueyang said as he closed the car door warmly, cigarette box in his hand. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Teacher Xiao, please drive carefully."

"Okay, let's go!"

Xiao Xingyu rolled up the car window and started the car.

Jin Xueyang watched the black luxury car drive out of the police station compound until it turned the corner and disappeared from sight.