He Chen was not familiar with Qu Zixiao's friends. Qu Zixiao had never introduced He Chen to his friends, and He Chen was not interested in his friends.
Just like Qu Zixiao didn't know which university He Chen attended, He Chen didn't know what his friends did.
Compared with Qu Zixiao, He Chen knew Mrs. Qu's friends better.
He was probably only slightly more familiar with her than a stranger, so he just nodded slightly and took Pan Mingyue in. He continued to talk to Qin Ran, "Yes, I saw it. Wait a minute, I'll take her in to talk first."
Her identity in the underworld is open and transparent, there is no need to hide it.
The two men went in and the big iron door was closed again.
Qu Zixiao's two friends were still standing outside the door. They were stunned for a long time, and then they looked at each other. The tall man asked, "Was that Zixiao's ex-wife?"
Some of them couldn't believe it.
The other person paused for a second before nodding slowly. There were almost no secrets in the circle. This photo of the grand wedding showed everything that should and shouldn't be known. Qu Zixiao's friends were all in disbelief. After all, they had never realized how powerful He Chen was before.
The two men paused for a while before walking to the left side of the door and asking the gatekeeper how to visit the prison.
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Generally speaking, heavy-duty prisons do not belong to any one country, but are prisons built by dozens of countries. Every inmate there is extraordinary, and it is not easy to visit them.
These two people were Ouyang Wei's admirers before. They finally found out about this place and asked about how to visit the prison.
The gatekeeper was an old man. He half-closed his eyes, watched cartoons, and replied in a slow voice, "Without a handwritten order from our boss, nothing can be done."
"Who is your boss?" The two men came and naturally asked someone to check the information of the heavy prison. They knew that it was different from the country.
"It's the one wearing the floral skirt and beige windbreaker." The old man took a puff of his pipe and tapped it, "Don't block my light if you have nothing to do."
The two men subconsciously stepped aside and stood on the side of the road.
They both heard it clearly.
Floral skirt, beige windbreaker, isn't that He Chen who just appeared?
The tall man looked towards the gate for a long while, then took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Qu Zixiao -
[I saw your ex-wife in the heavy prison... How did you marry her? 】
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The houses in the entire heavy prison are not high.
He Chen has a separate lounge here, and he takes Pan Mingyue there to chat.
"Have a glass of milk first." She asked Pan Mingyue to sit on the sofa, took a glass of milk and handed it to Pan Mingyue, then turned around and took another cup, which was a glass of boiled water. "I know about Lu Zhaoying's situation. The reinforcements will arrive in the afternoon, so there will be basically no problem."
Pan Mingyue held the cup of milk and drank it slowly, sip by sip. Her eyelashes drooped, covering her beautiful dark eyes.
"Sister Chen, can I go back with you?" After a long while, Pan Mingyue looked at He Chen and said, "I have almost verified the inspection work here. The last point can be handed over to my deputy."
He Chen looked at Pan Mingyue in surprise, but did not refuse. She finished her glass of water and tapped the wall of the glass. She did not ask any more questions, "I have something else to do here. I will leave tomorrow after I finish it. You should take a shower and have a good rest first."
At the same time, in the border hospital, Lu Zhaoying, who had been in a coma all night, woke up.
Not seeing the person he wanted to see within his sight, he stood up, glanced around the room, pressed his temple and asked, "Where is she?"
"Who?" The woman next to him heard it, put down the apple in her hand and asked him.
Lu Zhaoying frowned, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he lay back down again: "Why is it you?"
"Who else could it be if not me?" The woman looked at him.
Lao Zhang, who had just come in from outside, naturally knew who Lu Zhaoying was talking about. He quickly put down the water and said, "Team Leader Pan took care of you all night last night before going back. The reinforcements have arrived, and Team Leader Pan is fine."
After hearing what Lao Zhang said, Lu Zhaoying's prickly face finally softened.
As for Pan Mingyue, she returned to China with He Chen the next day.
After returning home, she began to sort out the border cases, report and summarize them, and began to record everyone's detailed database. She was very busy. It was not until a week later, when Luo Qian and others came back, that she learned that Lu Zhaoying had returned.
"Another first-class merit." Feng Loucheng patted Pan Mingyue on the head when he saw her. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't. "Come to my uncle's house for dinner tonight."
Pan Mingyue's first first-class merit was obtained with the lives of her family of three plus her own losses. This was her second first-class merit. Compared with the previous ones, she had obviously grown a lot this time, and the casualty rate was only 1.
"No, I haven't finished writing down the details of one file yet." Pan Mingyue shook her head and refused.
Feng Loucheng looked at her and suddenly remembered something. He was silent for a moment and asked Pan Mingyue to leave first.
After she left, he looked out the window at the sky full of dark clouds, sighed, and continued to think about Pan Mingyue's promotion.
Although Pan Mingyue is young and has not been in the Inspection Office for long, this first-class merit is real. In the entire Inspection Office, few people have such an achievement. However, Pan Mingyue has jumped three levels from an intern to become a team leader. Just one month has passed, and he is going to be promoted again. Feng Loucheng thinks it is a bit exaggerated, so he put it aside for the time being.
Let Pan Mingyue calm down for a while. It’s not good to be too aggressive.
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It was raining outside, but not particularly heavily. She didn't bring an umbrella with her, so she just walked slowly out. The homeless man was still standing at the intersection, but a kind-hearted person had left an umbrella for him.
Pan Mingyue was watching intently, but because of the hazy rain, she naturally didn't see that a car was driving by. The person in the driver's seat slowed down and leaned over as if to pick up something, but accidentally bumped into Pan Mingyue outside his blind spot.
The car was not moving fast. The driver knew that he had caused a big accident. He stepped on the brakes and got out of the car to help Pan Mingyue up without holding an umbrella. "Miss, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up!"
Pan Mingyue's arms were numb from falling to the ground, and her clean business suit was a little dirty.
"It's okay." She smiled apologetically at the driver, her eyes clean and beautiful. "I was just daydreaming. You don't need to go to the hospital."
"But..." The driver wanted to say something, but he was in a hurry. Finally, he apologized to Pan Mingyue, left a business card and left in a hurry.
Pan Mingyue pressed her arm. It must have been scratched and might still be a little red and swollen. She planned to go back and take another look.
After Pan Mingyue left, the homeless man opposite her looked at her back, then thought for a moment and took out a very old-fashioned mobile phone. On the lock screen was a photo of a family of four. He opened the address book and sent a text message to one of the numbers.
**
Pan Mingyue walked towards the bus stop. Because she was a little dirty, she didn't sit down and just stood aside waiting.
After waiting for less than two minutes, a Cayenne suddenly stopped beside her.
She was stunned for a moment, and then the door of the back seat opened. Lu Zhaoying got out of the car and strode towards her.
"Are you hurt?" He saw that the clothes on her arm were torn. He wanted to reach out his hand, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he put it down in shock.
Pan Mingyue raised her head and looked at Lu Zhaoying. Listening to his anxious tone, her arm, which had not hurt much just now, suddenly began to hurt, and even her eyes became a little blurry.
"Damn it, don't cry, what happened?" Facing the huge army, Lu Zhaoying, who had always been calm and composed in front of Pan Mingyue, couldn't help but curse.
"It's okay," Pan Mingyue wiped her eyes, "it's just that my arm hurts."
"Did you just get hit?" Lu Zhaoying looked at her arm. "Get in the car first. I'll take a look."
The black Cayenne drove away, and the other people who had been waiting for the bus without saying a word could not help but look at the Cayenne's back.
In the back seat of the car, the driver was driving. Lu Zhaoying took out the spare medical kit in the car and said, "Let me take a look at your injury."
He carefully rolled up Pan Mingyue's sleeves and found that there was a piece of skin on her arm that was scratched. It was a little purple and slightly swollen, which was very glaring on her fair and slender arm.
Lu Zhaoying studied medicine, and he could tell that she had no broken bones, only some external injuries, so he applied medicine carefully to her.
After finishing the application, he looked at Pan Mingyue, whose emotions had stabilized.
This was the second time Pan Mingyue cried since he met her.
The two of them didn't speak along the way. When the car stopped, Pan Mingyue realized that this was Qin Ran's home.
There were quite a lot of people coming to Qin Ran's house today. Almost everyone Pan Mingyue knew came, including Lin Siran and Chang Ning.
After she went in, she changed into Qin Ran's clothes.
Cheng Ziyu was sitting alone on the sofa. When he saw Pan Mingyue coming down, he stretched out his arms for her to hug him. His eyes were blinking like a doll's.
Cheng Ziyu is almost three months old. He seems to have his own thoughts and doesn't like to be held. He likes to sit alone in one place and think deeply. On weekdays, it is difficult for others to hold him except Qin Ran and Cheng Juan, but Pan Mingyue is an exception.
After all, this is the only woman who made his mother compromise.
After dinner, Lu Zhaoying was called up by Cheng Juan for questioning, and Pan Mingyue returned to the dormitory.
Cheng Jin sent her back.
Qin Ran didn't stop her from going back.
On the way back, she received a drunken call from Chang Ning, who asked her routinely, "Mingyue, are you interested..."
"Yes." This time Pan Mingyue answered without thinking.
She had previously studied to be an inspector mainly for Pan Mingxuan’s ideal and for the purpose of inheritance.
But it was only after this trip to the border that she truly understood this position and became interested in 129.
Chang Ning couldn't believe it. He put down his chopsticks, drank the glass of wine next to him, put it on the table with a "pa" sound, and looked up. "Wait, I'll find you now, you come with me to report to the black street!"
Before Pan Mingyue could reply, Chang Ning hung up the phone.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the intersection. Pan Mingyue walked to the door of the dormitory building and saw Mrs. Feng waiting at the door.
"Madam Feng." Pan Mingyue looked at Madam Feng politely.
This time when looking at her, Pan Mingyue was extremely calm, just like looking at an ordinary passerby.
Mrs. Feng was holding a bag, which contained a necklace of some luxury item. She handed it to Pan Mingyue, "Your uncle Feng said at dinner that today is your birthday. This is a gift from your aunt."
Thanks to Pan Mingyue for keeping her word and not nagging Feng Ci.
"No need, I don't celebrate my birthday." Pan Mingyue turned away.
Just as she was about to leave, there was a sharp brake sound. The black car stopped not far from her. The window of the back seat was lowered, revealing Chang Ning's face, "Mingyue, come with me quickly, let's go report!"
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