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On one hand, Wang Chuanxing wanted to rake in as much credit for the case as possible, on the other hand, he didn't dare to offend Director Wan and Jiang Yuan, as they surely had more information in their possession, enough to prove their conjectures, perhaps including recorded phone calls or even written records.
At the same time, Wang Chuanxing also couldn't afford to alienate his direct superior. He had to make it clear that his actions were not taken on his own accord, nor was it a case of forgetting his old love for a new bride.
The assistant officer next to him was quite a bit older than Wang Chuanxing, and from the look of things, he had figured out a thing or two. As soon as Wang Chuanxing finished his phone call, the assistant officer teased, "You college graduates, in your 20-pound heads, there must be about 2 pounds of 'brain flowers', right? Such a hassle."
"You think there's only two pounds of brain in a 20-pound head?" Wang Chuanxing laughed.