Chapter 008: Behind the Prince ()

"Here! Then...".

With a shout from his wife, Zhang Nanfang, deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security, who was staring at the TV, then noticed the teacup handed to him by the other party. He said, "Um!", took the teacup, took a sip, slowly took a sip, and his eyes were still watching the news played on the TV.

"When you go home, you either read the documents or the news. If you don't help the oil bottle when it pours..."

The wife muttered softly in dissatisfaction, walked over and sat next to him, patted Zhang Nanfang's thigh, and said coquettishly: "Oh! Stop looking, ask you something."

Zhang Nanfang glanced at his wife and said, "What do you say!"

"Old Zhang, has Koizumi already been on the job below?"

The news broadcast ended at this time. Zhang Nanfang turned off the TV with the remote control, turned around and said in confusion: "Yes! I have been walking for many days. I said why did you remember to ask Koizumi?"

"Oh! Lao Zhang, how fresh you said, what do you mean to ask about Koizumi carefully?..."

Huang Aizhen raised her eyebrows and said frankly: "Can't I ask? You used to sit back on the leather chair for You and asked with a smile on your phone.

Rubbing the shiny forehead, he continued to smile and said, "Old comrade-in-arms, please tell me clearly. Who is this kid Ye Qingquan? If you don't explain it clearly, I won't care!..."

He pressed against the microphone and ummed a few more times. Du Yancheng smiled and said, "Zhang Nanfang, why are you talking to me? Your brother's son? Your sister asked you to take care of you? Bastard, don't I know the situation at home? You are just the eldest brother, the youngest child is in his early thirties, right? Where did you come from such a twenties-year-old child... You, say, say, say, say, say, say?"

Du Yancheng, who was originally sitting in a leather chair, was chatting and laughing casually, suddenly stood up, and almost knocked over the leather chair, and said anxiously: "Zhang Nanfang, you, say it again, who is Ye Qingquan? The nephew of the Chief of Staff of Jianguo? Then... isn't that the old leader's legitimate grandson?..."

After calming down, Du Yancheng cursed: "I said you, "You bastard Zhang Nanfang! You are now worthy of being the deputy minister in the capital! You guy, you were whispering before, want to laugh at me, right? You bastard, come to our Chuanjiang again next time, I can't kill you..."

The old comrades laughed and jokingly, hung up the phone, Du Yancheng supported his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then grabbed the phone and called the office director, and said majestic: "Director Zheng, go and get the files of the personnel who served in Yuyang County of the Ministry of Public Security... Yes, I will send it to my house now, I will check it out soon..."

Zhang Nanfang hung up the phone, looked at his wife and smiled, and said, "It's done, let's give this guy Lao Du a headache now, I can finally take a break."
Chapter completed!