Today’s matter can be a test of Mu Qiancheng’s ability, to see how he would resolve this situation. This can be considered a test for him.
"Grandfather, I want to ask, are the Ming Family and our Mu Family enemies or friends?" Mu Qiancheng had already thought about a way to deal with the Ming Family while eating.
But before implementing it, he still wanted to confirm the relationship between the Ming Family and the Mu Family. If they were friends and on the same side, he would need to hold back a bit, just to teach the other side a lesson.
However, if they were enemies, he would have no such reservations, directly uprooting them would mean eliminating a rival.
"The Ming Family is not in the same camp as us."
"In that case, why don’t we..." As soon as Mu Qiancheng heard that the Ming Family was not with the Mu Family, he relaxed and shared his thoughts.
After listening, Mr. Mu nodded repeatedly, then said, "Qiancheng, since you already have an idea, I’ll leave this matter to you. If you encounter any difficulties, you can call me directly."
"Okay, I understand."
"Besides, I’ll be going back in a few days. But I’ve already spoken to your boss Liu Zhiguo, so you can go to him if there’s anything."
"Alright, I understand." Mu Qiancheng nodded and didn’t ask Mr. Mu to stay. He knew Mr. Mu had been away from Beijing for a long time and it was time for him to go back.
After discussing things, grandfather and grandson chatted for a while longer. Seeing Mr. Mu was a bit tired, Mu Qiancheng then left.
Returning to his room, Jiang Xue was coaxing the child. Mu Qiancheng glanced at the mother and child, smiled, and joined them.
The night passed without a word, and the next morning Mu Qiancheng left home early and returned to the army. Not only did he have army matters to attend to, but the Ming Family affairs were also waiting for him to handle.
Like Mu Qiancheng, Ming Lan also got up early. Yesterday, she hadn’t seen the director or Jiang Mingzhu in the afternoon and planned to go over in the morning.
So, she had a quick breakfast and hurried to the police station. When she got there, the police station wasn’t open yet, and the same officer from the previous day’s duty was in the lobby.
Seeing Ming Lan, the officer on duty didn’t pay her any attention, only watching the time, waiting for a colleague to take over the shift.
Waiting was hard to bear, especially since Ming Lan was concerned about Jiang Xue in jail. So she couldn’t sit still, pacing back and forth in the lobby. Follow current novels on novel⚑fire.net
Finally, at eight o’clock, she thought the police station staff should be at work, but no one came.
Feeling impatient, Ming Lan walked over to the officer on duty and asked, "It’s eight o’clock already, why isn’t anyone coming to work here?"
"Our working hours start at nine," the officer replied indifferently and said no more. If it weren’t for being a police officer serving the people, he wouldn’t have wanted to answer Ming Lan’s question just now.
Ming Lan’s face turned dark hearing they start at nine. Despite coming so early, they only start at nine, making her wait for several hours.
At this moment, she felt some resentment, glaring fiercely at the duty officer, then sat down on a chair. There was still an hour to go, and she was already tired of standing.
The officer was speechless, glanced at Ming Lan indifferently, then withdrew his gaze.
By eight-thirty, everyone came to work, entering the lobby one by one. Ming Lan wanted to find the director but didn’t recognize anyone, so she had to ask each person she saw.