In her previous life, Song Qingyun and her old man enjoyed a life of luxury, supported by their seven daughters.
When Song Qingyun finally repented, none of her seven daughters had lived past...
Now the children walk by themselves after school at noon and in the evening. Our home is close to the school and there are many children.
The six of them go to school together and don't need Xia Weian to pick them up after school.
When Xia Weian gets off work at noon, he goes straight home to prepare lunch.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw the message on the dining table. He walked over to take a look and found out that his wife was on a business trip with Brother Shen.
Xia Weian knew that Song Qingyun had to hand in the album today, and he also expected that Brother Shen would definitely report it to his superiors after seeing the album.
But I didn't expect that he would bring his wife with him when he went out.
During this period, Xia Weian's work at the steel plant was also very smooth.
After the finance department discovered his sensitivity to financial documents, they asked Wang Jingye several times to transfer Xia Weian to the finance office.
Wang Jingye disagreed. It was agreed that the factory office secretary was the factory office secretary, and the workload of the finance department and the secretary was different.
Moreover, Wang Jingye had a hunch that Xia Weian would not stay with him for too long. When he moved up in the future, it would be unclear who would be whose superior when they met.
So he respected Xia Weian very much.
The same goes for Zhou Lianda and Jiang Caifeng.
Jiang Weiming reminded them several times that when dealing with Xia Weian, they must be sincere and not have any inappropriate thoughts, as this person has a bright future.
They had all secretly received hints from some leaders in the city who wanted to take Xia Weian away.
However, since the leader hasn't spoken formally yet, they didn't say anything and just pretended not to know for now.
Xia Weian was making lunch when the children came home from school.
Xia Ruokui and Xia Zhiyao washed their hands and came over to help.
Xia Changle was excitedly talking to Xia Qingyu.
Xia Zhaoning took Xia Zhihuan to wash their hands.
The children were having a lot of fun and didn't really need Xia Weian.
Xia Weian: My presence is so low!
While eating, the children discovered that their mother had not returned yet.
"Mom, am I working overtime again today? Do you want us to bring her food later?" Xia Ruokui asked.
"No, your mother is on a business trip. She may not be back tonight, maybe tomorrow."
"Where are you going on business?" Xia Changle asked curiously.
She knew that her mother's job was very exciting and that she was exposed to all kinds of cases, which she found very novel.
"Dad, I also want to be a police officer in the future." Xia Changle said.
"They're the kind of police officers who catch murderers, just like my senior brother. I also need to learn from my mother. My senior brother said my mother's interrogation skills are superb, and no one can lie to her."
"Dad, why is my mom so powerful?"
Xia Changle looked at Xia Weian with shining eyes, wondering what this child had heard.
Xia Weian smiled and said, "Your mother is good at observation and does things carefully. She can see things that others can't see."
"Then I will be better at observation in the future." Xia Changle said.
"Congratulations to our Changle for having his own ideal." Xia Weian reached out and rubbed Xia Changle's little head.
Xia Changle raised his head, holding up his messy hair, and said, "That's right, I will be a person with ideals from now on!"
The light in Xia Changle's eyes is very beautiful.
Xia Weian felt relieved. No matter what his children wanted to do in the future, he would bless them and do his best to help them.
"I have an ideal, too." Xia Zhihuan stretched out her little hand, crisply.
"Really? What does our Zhihuan want to do?"
"I want a portrait, a picture of the criminal just like my mother did." Xia Zhihuan said.
"That's great!" Xia Changle hugged Xia Zhihuan's shoulders.
"From now on, we sisters will run rampant in the Public Security Bureau!"
Everyone at the table laughed at Xia Changle's bold words.
"Okay, you two should work harder. When you have nothing to do, learn more from your mother and ask more questions."
"Okay." Xia Zhihuan and Xia Changle agreed crisply.
The whole family had a lively meal together.
The next day, when Song Qingyun entered the Public Security Bureau again, the comrades who greeted her decisively changed their address and called her Teacher Song.
Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed by being called by everyone for a while, so he responded politely and entered the conference room with Shen Weidong.
As soon as they entered the door, they heard discussions from behind.
"Did you see that? Teacher Song is so young."
"Yes, she's young and well-mannered. Even with so many of us greeting her, she just smiled and nodded, not showing any signs of nervousness at all."
Song Qingyun was actually nervous inside, but he didn't show it on his face.
"I heard that the album is quite amazing. She drew it herself."
"Our director has been cheerful with everyone he meets since yesterday. Have you ever seen him this happy in all these years?"
Everyone shook their heads, their eyes unconsciously falling on the door of the conference room.
conference room.
Zheng Xing briefly introduced Shen Weidong and Song Qingyun, took out Song Qingyun's album and placed it on the table in the middle, and then invited Song Qingyun to come on stage to explain to everyone.
A photocopied booklet was placed in front of everyone, and Song Qingyun began to explain to everyone how to use the album.
After she finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up.
As we are all veteran police officers, we naturally understand how much convenience this album will bring to them.
"In the future, we will try to assign a police officer who can use the picture album to each bureau, and send them to Xiao Song for training."
The discussion was very lively.
Suddenly, a not-so-harmonious voice sounded.
“This picture book is good for explanation, but we don’t know how it works in practice.”
"If we blindly ask our comrades to come for training, what if it turns out to be just talk on paper? That would be a waste of everyone's time. We already lack police force," the man said seriously.
Everyone looked over and saw that the person speaking was Deputy Director Qi Changjun.
Qi Changjun looked at Zheng Xing with a serious face.
Zheng Xing thought for a moment and said, "Changjun is right. Let's pick a case and put it into practice."
"I just happen to have a case here." Qi Changjun said as he took out a file bag.
"This case happened five days ago. It was a home invasion robbery."
"The criminal broke into the victim's home and killed him and his young son."
"The victim's husband is a worker at a plastics factory. He has been working overtime at the factory recently and came home very late at night."
"He returned home after receiving a report that his house had been robbed. Neighbors saw the criminal, but everyone described him differently."
"Our comrades have already learned about the couple's relationship from the neighbors, the victim's family, and the plastics factory where her husband works."
"Everyone said that they lived in harmony and love, and their home was always filled with laughter."
"They had been looking forward to having a child for many years. Before the incident, there was nothing unusual in their home."
"Director Zheng, home invasions, robberies, and murders have a terrible impact. If the picture album is truly useful, we can draw a suspect based on the neighbors' descriptions, which can greatly shorten the time it takes to solve the case."
"Give the people peace of mind."
Zheng Xing: We came here well prepared.