Song Nanli stepped away, leaving only the last group of people in front of her.
The three young men, speaking in a less than friendly manner, looked her up and down, asking, "Are you Miyano's boyfriend?"
Ruan Xianxian: "You too?"
The three people: ? ? ?
The leader sneered, "Just as rumored in the bureau, sharp-tongued."
He handed over a manila envelope. "Inside is a pass for the family quarters. Keep it safe. It's also your identification for entering Bureau 749."
Someone's coming to pick us up, so we'll head back now. This isn't a place for people with connections. See you tomorrow. Hope your fists are as sharp as your mouth.
Ruan Xianxian shook the envelope. "Tomorrow won't work. You saw it, my grandfather doesn't live much longer!"
The young man waved casually.
Ruan Xianxian smiled as she watched the three figures disappear into the distance, and called out loudly, "Thanks!"
Even if her words are harsh, you can stand up for her and indirectly remind her that the internal competition within Bureau 749 is indeed ruthless, and that she is not ungrateful.
The young man snorted, but a smile appeared on his lips. Without looking back, he led his men away.
"Hey! Have you made the fried sauce yet? I want to eat the fried sauce noodles you made yourself." The others had mostly left, and the attackers, arriving aggressively, fled in disarray.
Ruan Xianxian started clinging to her grandmother's arm again.
"Who are those people?" Lu Yi couldn't help but ask.
Ruan Xianxian suspected that he had put himself in the role of her father, or rather, her stepfather, and she said, "What's it to you?"
He grabbed his grandma's arm and walked away.
Yan Fenghua's gaze subtly fell behind the pillar, to the hiding place of the two people who had come but not yet appeared. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren't you going to go and see them?"
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