Fan Haiming coughed and immediately changed the subject, "Officer Yang, Yang Fan is no ordinary person, he's somewhat related to the Murong Family. Handle this matter cautiously."
At last the conversation turned to official business, and Yang Huiru grasped it like a lifeline, forcibly forgetting what had just happened, "Chief, Murong Yan and I are good friends. We've already spoken on the phone, and I'll see to this matter properly."
Fan Haiming uttered just three words: "That's good then."
After that, Li Tiejun followed and left with him.
With a bang of the door closing, Yang Huiru strode into the room, angrily confronting Yang Fan, "Why didn't you speak up just now? You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
Yang Fan looked utterly helpless. Damn it, how is this my fault?
"I reminded you twice just now, but you, officer, wouldn't let me speak. What could I do?"
Is that so?
It seemed to be the case, but she was too blinded by anger just now. Sigh, what's done is done.
