On this night, why did Qin Ran be with an old man?

A Mercedes-Benz drive...

The man's back also had a sense of familiarity.

Qin Yu pursed his lips.

Not far away.

"Ah," Qin Ran stood against the car door, hiding in the shadow of the falling wall, her head slightly tilted, and she felt a headache, "There is no need to be so troublesome."

"I asked, I'll make up for whatever I eat," Feng Loucheng put the insulation bucket on her left hand and persuaded earnestly, "Beauty and beauty."

"Okay, this time." Qin Ran had a headache, and she spoke sincerely.

Feng Loucheng just looked at her with an old father's face, and did not agree or refuse.

Qin Ran returned to the dormitory with the insulation bucket.

"What is this?" Lin Siran helped her open it and brought the bowl over.

Wu Yan was taking a shower in the bathroom, Qin Ran sat on the stool, lowered her eyes, lazily placed her feet on the table, and leaned back: "I don't know."

Lin Siran unscrewed the lid and looked inside: "..."

Pig's feet soup, with wolfberry floating, and a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

Lin Siran sat on another chair and lay on the table watching her drink soup, "Ran Ran."

Qin Ran looked over with her slightly narrowed eyes, which had a scattered voice, and her voice was quite low, "You said."

"As for our evening self-study discussion on class speech competition, our only activity in the third year of high school, are you going to go together?" Lin Siran held her chin with her hand and blinked.

"I'll count the number of people?" Qin Ran looked at her and raised her eyebrows.

"No, do you know, you are the storefront of our class now!" Lin Siran's eyes flashed, "As long as you stand up and read the speech we wrote, the guaranteed score will be five points more than other classes."

As the school beauty, Qin Ran is indeed the face of Class 9.

It turned out to be a face-saving person. After drinking the soup, Qin Ran thought for a moment, then nodded and happily: "Okay."

**

The next day, the Lin family welcomed another guest.

"Deputy Director Shen?" Lin Qi thought for a moment. The Lin family has always been inseparable from the political circle. It is complicated and those who work in politics love to care about their feathers and do not interact easily.

It’s just Lin Jinxuan who knew Feng Ci, but that’s just that.

Deputy Director Shen came to him, Lin Qi and Lin Wan were both very cautious.

Lin Qi personally poured tea for Deputy Director Shen.

"Is the deputy director looking for me because of my stepdaughter?" Lin Qi and Deputy Director Shen had almost no interaction. After thinking about it for a moment, they knew what Deputy Director Shen came for.

Deputy Director Shen held the water with a bad face and a sincere tone, "I have no choice but to find you. The matter the night before yesterday was a misunderstanding. As long as Miss Qin can agree to settle the matter privately, I, Shen Tao, owe you a favor."

Lin Qi was still busy with Qin Ran’s affairs yesterday, but he didn’t know that something happened before the day arrived.

He looked at Lin Wan and knew that things were not simple.

Lin Qi remained silent. He put down the teacup and laughed, "Ran Ran can't live in the Lin family, this matter..."

"Tell the truth, the director is eyeing this matter," Deputy Director Shen smiled bitterly, "There is indeed an inside story for Miss Qin to investigate this matter. As long as you are willing to help me, if you have any problems with the Lin family in the future, just look for me."

As a businessman, this business is indeed worthwhile.

Deputy Director Shen is not easy to take on a favor.

However, Lin Qi did not agree, and was ambiguous, "This matter depends on Ranran himself."

After Deputy Director Shen left, Lin Wan pressed her eyebrows, "Brother, why didn't you agree?"

"We can pass the message for him," Lin Qi shook his head, his face was elegant, and he spoke gently, "But we cannot agree to Ranran for this matter."

Ning Qing looked at the two of them, holding her cell phone and thinking.

**

Not far from the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

The black car was driving casually.

Lu Zhaoying was drowsy in the passenger seat, "June, Xu Shen was arrested in the detention center. We found Qin Xiaoran and Pan Mingyue's file in Ninghai, but we couldn't find it."

Lu Zhaoying is quite strange.

Logically speaking, it is easy to adjust a file for such a file as long as the director speaks.

Yu Guang saw that Cheng Jun was not moving, and the most active person before was Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun sat back, half leaning against the car window, his head slightly sideways, looking out the window casually, looking lazy, quiet and focused.

Lu Zhaoying was strange and looked over.

Suddenly I smiled:

"Hey--Isn't that Qin Xiaoran? Why did she come out?"

Cheng Mu, who was driving, met Cheng Jun's dark eyes in the rearview mirror and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

When they saw that Jun Ye really pulled away, they got off the car.

Cheng Mu couldn't help but look at Qin Ran not far away.

He muttered in his heart that he hadn't seen what good about this high school student.

Qin Ran was called out by Mu Ying.

She didn't answer Ning Qing's call, Ning Qing had to find the school and called Mu Ying to go to Class 9 to find Qin Ran.

There is a coffee shop at the entrance of the school, which is quite quiet and there is no private room.

Ning Qing and Lin Wan sat against the window.

"What's the matter with me?" Qin Ran pulled open the chair casually and sat with a big golden knife.

No manners.

I haven't had a good sleep recently, her eyes are always filled with blood, and her face is brightly cold and dry.

He was lazy and half-down, not as cruel as he saw at the police station a few days ago.

A gangster spirit.

Lin Wan looked at her and frowned subconsciously.

Those who can sit in the position of Director of the Public Security Bureau have some background at home and can they understand the market?

She brought the coffee, lowered her head and drank it, and withdrew her gaze.

Ning Qing's eyes turned to Qin Ran's left hand, holding the phone in her left hand, her fingertips were slender and moist.

The right hand is slightly exposed to the outside, and you can see the white gauze.

Ning Qing remembers that she wrote with her left hand and was left-handed.

It would be fine if the left hand was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your hand... is it okay?" Ning Qing uneasyly grabbed her wallet strap and spoke.

"It's okay, it's not ruined." Qin Ran kicked the trash can at the kick.

Ning Qing didn't know how to talk, so she opened her mouth.

Qin Ran had no patience, her eyebrows were frivolous and dry, "Is there anything else? I'll leave if I'm fine."

Ning Qing looked at Qin Ran and grabbed her wallet tighter, "Your injury doesn't seem to be a big problem, Xu Shen's case..."

Qin Ran leaned back and squinted at her, smiling, wild and decadent.

Ning Qing was silent for a long time again.

Lin Wan put the cup on the table. She looked at Qin Ran and spoke slowly with a condescending look on her face, "Qin Ran, I don't want to cause trouble in court for Xu Shen."

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Good morning, everyone, see you in the evening, I won’t be on the flag anymore, it’s about ten o’clock...

You love me again...
Chapter completed!