Chapter 332 Patrol
"Okay," Song Yan thought carefully about Fu Rong's suggestion. Although she didn't trust anyone, especially strangers, Fu Rong was right. She couldn't make many skin care products by herself. She had to hire an employee to help her produce them, but - "Make sure to only hire those who are trustworthy, and don't forget to have them sign a confidentiality agreement. The process of preparing the product cannot be leaked."
"Yes, I understand. I will go find the contact who will help me with the legal proceedings!" Furong was indeed depressed by Song Yan's rejection, but when she found out that her second sister-in-law was actually unreliable, she cheered up again. She must not let her second sister-in-law down!
"Is this okay?" Although Fang Yanli was not doing business with money, she was still worried about handing such an important thing to Fu Rong. No matter from which angle she looked at Fu Rong, she would only look unreliable to her.
Song Yan finished filming, took off her clothes, and nodded. "Although Fu Rong is unreliable, there is a very reliable person in her circle."
"Are you serious? Fang Yanli looked at Song Yan in a blue dress, removing her makeup, with a look of disbelief on her face: "..." Unreliable Fu Rong, there can be no reliable people."
"Whether you believe it or not, it's true. He has a crush on her. As long as she says a word, he is willing to fight for her." Song Yan has never seen Ye Boqin, but she heard from the Fu family that Ye Boqin is Fu Rong's childhood sweetheart.
Perhaps because Fu Rong was so used to his presence, she never considered him a friend. But when Fu Rong died, Ye Boqin was the only one willing to fight for her honor, even though Fu Rong's videos and photos went viral after Song Lan's death.
Ye Boqin sued all the companies that posted these videos and photos, forcing them to issue an apology statement and attach the IP address of the sender of the email. Song Lan was in a mess at that time.
Although the man was taciturn and not as good-looking as the other men, he was the only one who persisted to the end.
Song Yan already knew that the legal assistant Fu Rong was talking about was none other than Ye Boqin. That guy had just returned from studying law abroad, and he must have contacted her as soon as possible.
To be honest, this was one of the reasons why she was willing to ask Furong for help, because she knew that Ye Bochin would definitely come to help her this time.
"Let's not think about this," Song Yan smiled, turned his head and looked at Fang Yanli, his eyes flashing with mischief. "Since Song Lan is anxious, should we take action too?"
"I know, mom, you don't have to tell me over and over again." Wu Jin put one hand on his temple. He really didn't understand why his mother and brother couldn't understand such a simple fact: Fu Yusheng was a captured person, and he was sure that Wu Genji was not... 39. She didn't love Fu Yusheng either. At most, she was clinging to the only eldest brother who was good to her, and no one else was, but to be honest, this was too much. "Do you want me to tell him not to bring his wife? Mom, are you serious now? No matter how bad the marriage is, it can't change the fact that they have been married for many years and have children. Your goal is to destroy a happy family."
Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes, raised her hand to stop the manicurist from working, and then turned around to pick up the phone on the counter next to her. "Have you forgotten that the man left the woman alone for eight years? He definitely doesn't like her as much as you say."
"Don't be silly, Mom," Wu Jin nodded to the police, walked through the corridor of the police station, and headed straight for the parking lot. "Brother Sheng did fly abroad, but that was because he had no choice but to do such a thing. If you think he will accept your treat for disrespecting his wife in this way, then you can try it. Maybe then you will wake up from your daydream."
He hung up the phone before his mother finished what she wanted to say, rubbed his temples again, and focused on the things that really needed his attention. Three months had passed, and the children had disappeared for three months, but he couldn't find any clues. If this continued, the parents of those children would be angry. He had to do something about it.
"Captain, are you going on patrol?" Wu Jin turned his head to look at the policeman behind him and nodded. "What about you? Are you off duty, Bangbang?"
"Hahaha not yet." Bambang ruffled his chestnut hair and shook his head. "I have to play another round in the city before the end of the day, sir."