Mo Fei was quite reluctant to care about the cocktail party. After all, it was beyond her expectation.
“Who were you waiting for?” Mo Fei changed the topic, refusing to talk about that.
Qian Yikun understood her intentions and discontinued the topic. “Lin Xuan, a crucial person in Wu Biao’s death.” As Qian Yikun spoke, he stood up to pour some water for Mo Fei.
Mo Fei leaned against the table and watched as Qian Yikun walked over with a cup. “Wu Biao harmed my Big Brother first. Lin Xuan harmed my Big Brother too. So, this has nothing to do with entertainment?”
Qian Yikun placed the cup in Mo Fei’s hands and raised his eyebrows. “You’ve bee smarter?”
“I’ve never been stupid, okay?” She just refused to think about it.
“I do have such thoughts at the moment, but as for what exactly is going on, we still have to see what Lin Xuan says. You just have to make sure the cocktail party goes well,” Qian Yikun said.
Mo Fei pursed her lips and held the cup in her hand. “Is it Ding Haobei?”
“I don’t think so. If it is Ding Haobei, he wouldn’t have let Ding Jiaqi go to the press conference to test the waters.” Qian Yikun stood opposite her and looked at Mo Fei who was frowning. “I’ll be there on the day of the cocktail party. Don’t worry.”
“Why should I be worried? You’re the one who should be the one worrying.” Mo Fei rolled her eyes at Qian Yikun.
Qian Yikun, “…”
That was the truth. He should be the one worrying—he was worried that Mo Fei might just go nuts and beat people up.
That was why he must go. Even if it was to prevent chaos, he must go.
Mo Fei put down the cup and put an arm around Qian Yikun’s shoulder. Then, she said, “Hey, hypocrite. Why didn’t I see that woman who argued with me when I came up?”
Qian Yikun expected her to say something, but he did not expect her to say that. He immediately flung Mo Fei’s hand away and said calmly, “She’s transferred to another department.”
So that was how it is. Now, Mo Fei could relax.
Otherwise, if she had to be on her guard against her family and the people in the police station simultaneously, how tired must she be?
“However, from your tone, you seem to be feeling sorry.” Mo Fei peered at Qian Yikun with a strange expression on her face.
Qian Yikun coughed lightly. “What nonsense are you talking about? I have to go to the interrogation room later. Do you want to stay here by yourself or go back?” Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at the time. It was about time for the people who arrested Lin Xuan to return.
“Why do I feel like you’re chasing me away?” Mo Fei peered at Qian Yikun while sounding rather hostile.
Qian Yikun’s expression changed. “I’m working.”
“Alright.” Mo Fei patted her hands and smiled at Qian Yikun. “Happy working, then.” After saying that, she left.
When the vice-captain walked to the door, he bumped into Mo Fei. Mo Fei’s lips curled slightly, and the vice-captain felt a chill run down his spine.
“What… What’s going on?” The vice-captain was the only person in the police station who knew Mo Fei’s real identity, so he was shocked by her expression.
Qian Yikun looked at Mo Fei’s departing figure and paused for a moment before saying, “I said I’m going to work, and that she should go back.”
Did he do something wrong?
Nope!
The vice-captain looked at his captain as if the world was ending. He felt that his captain would have to kneel on the washboard when he returned home.
After Lin Xuan was brought there, she was still clamoring to contact her lawyer, saying that the police arrested her illegally.
Qian Yikun got someone to contact her lawyer and looked at the woman opposite him expressionlessly.
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