I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

Nan Shu: ? ? ?
"Brother, wait a minute!"

Nan Shu raised her hand to interrupt her elder brother, fearing that what he was about to say would be even more shocking.

"Um, I have something else to do..."

Nan Shu briefly recounted Xiao Yu's situation, then looked expectantly at her older brother, "Brother, do we have any open sales positions in our family?"

She actually acted first and informed later, taking advantage of Nan Yannian's affection for her.

When Nan Yannian met his younger sister's almond-shaped eyes, he felt lightheaded.

My sister is finally willing to trouble him with something!

Nan Yannian always felt that his younger sister was too independent and didn't have high needs for anything, which made Nan Yannian feel frustrated that he didn't know where to start in order to be a sister-complex.

But now...

"Have!"

Even if you don't have it, you still have it!

Just a single position.

Nan Yannian thought that the Nan Group had no shortage of job positions.

"Thank you bro!"

Nan Shu's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, making Nan Yannian even more elated. He felt refreshed and capable of enduring another month!

There was no thank you between us.

Nan Yannian's tone was so gentle it was almost drowning.

The assistant had just pushed the office door open a crack when he heard this, and goosebumps rose uncontrollably all over his body. He rubbed his arms and quickly retreated.

At this point, he should refrain from disturbing them.

"Um…"

Nan Shu felt much more relaxed after not talking about relationship topics. "By the way, brother, I'll send you a photo. See if you recognize him. Xiao Yu said that this person has a Beijing accent."

"it is good."

The phone vibrates.

Nan Yannian picked it up, glanced at it, and his smile froze.

His brows furrowed slowly.

"Brother, do you know him?"

Nan Shu sat up straight, and her expression became serious.

"know."

Nan Yannian looked at Nan Shu, "Xiao Shu, do you still remember the Yang family you asked about?"

"Yang Yu's family?"

Nan Shu realized what was happening and looked at the photo again; she remembered it too.

No wonder she thought he looked familiar.

This man's eyes look just like Yang Yu's.

However, the other person's skull was relatively large and their eye sockets were deeper, so Nan Shu did not immediately connect the two.

"This person and Yang Yu..."

"He is Yang Yu's older brother, Yang Kong."

Nan Yannian narrowed his eyes and looked at the portrait.

"This person has indeed done a lot..."

Nan Yannian had also heard some of it.

He's considered a well-known playboy in the circle.

As for how much trouble the Yang family had to clean up for him, only the Yang family members themselves probably know the truth.

"Then I'll tell my third brother and have him contact Uncle Ji."

Nan Shu said.

Yang Kong's arrogance is probably due to the Yang family. This time he killed someone and handled it so cleanly and skillfully; who knows if the Yang family was involved?

Nan Shu guessed that Yang Kong had most likely returned to the Yang family and was arresting people in the capital, which would definitely require Ji Feng's help.

Nan Yannian responded, "Don't chat too late, get some rest."

Nan Shu nodded obediently, then remembered something and said, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"You should find an opportunity to talk to Grandpa about this."

Nan Shu certainly believed that even the worst bamboo shoots could grow well. She didn't dislike Yang Yu, but she didn't like her either; she was just a stranger to her.

But in that family, it was too difficult to keep a clean reputation. She didn't know the relationships among the older generation, but she didn't want her grandfather to restrict her eldest brother's marriage because of the grudges and feuds of the older generation.

My older brother already has a very hard life.

Nan Yannian understood.

Looking into her younger sister's concerned eyes, she felt as if she were soaking in a perfectly warm hot spring, with every pore on her body relaxing.

warm.

Nan Yannian's eyes were gentle. "Okay, I will talk to Grandpa. Don't worry, Xiaoshu."

"Okay, goodnight, big brother."

"Good night."

hang up the phone.

The darkened screen reflected Nan Yannian's lips, which were almost stretched to the back of his ears.

Nan Yannian raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, I took out my phone again and sent a message to the three-person group.

Xiao Shu just showed concern for me and even defended me.

After sending the message, he didn't check his phone but turned on his computer.

He's not sleepy at all now and can keep working!
……

"Okay, I understand. I'll contact Uncle Ji right away. Xiao Shu, you should go and get some rest."

Nan Punian was on a call when he felt his phone vibrate. Without thinking much of it, he urged the caller on the phone.

"Okay, goodnight, Third Brother."

Nan Punian smiled and said a cloying "goodnight," then listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone before checking his messages.

When my gaze fell on the screen, my smile froze on my lips.

A sour feeling belatedly spread through him. He snorted coldly in his heart, tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips, but in the end he didn't reply. Instead, he opened his contacts and found Ji Feng.

He took care of the important business first.

Anyway, he can see Xiaoshu every day, which will make them jealous!
……

Compared to the peaceful and idyllic life on Nan Yannian's side.

The Yang family residence in the capital was brightly lit.

A three-story villa.

Wearing a Zhongshan suit and a mandarin jacket, an elderly man of about seventy years old sat on a solid wood sofa with a cane. His hair was gray and his face was wrinkled, showing the marks of time.

His eyelids drooped, and he remained silent, yet he exuded an aura of authority that commanded respect without anger.

On the sofa to the side, a couple in their fifties sat side by side. The woman held her husband’s hand tightly and looked nervously at Yang Kong, who was kneeling not far away, wearing only a pair of shorts and no clothes. She nudged her husband with her elbow.

The husband shrank back, let out a soft hum, and didn't say anything, only lowering his head even further.

Seeing this, the woman angrily pinched her husband's hand, but she also knew that her husband had no say in the family and was a complete coward.

"Grandpa, Kong'er knows he was wrong. It's the dead of winter, just early spring, and the child's body can't take it. Please let him put on some clothes first..."

The woman had barely opened her mouth when her husband tugged at her, but she ignored him; her son was a piece of her own flesh and blood.

Her husband didn't care, but she did.

"Cold? Is it cold at home with underfloor heating? Is it cold like a morgue?"

Old Master Yang snorted coldly, not even glancing at the woman, but looking at Yang Kong with a cold face.

This grandson is the only son of the Yang family.

His eldest son, Yang An, had health problems, and Yang Kong and Yang Yu, as a couple, went through several years of IVF treatments before finally having him.

His daughter-in-law was somewhat sexist and didn't care about Yu'er as much as she did about Kong'er.

This is what shaped his current arrogant and ignorant personality.

He's nothing like Yu'er, who makes him worry-free.

"It's all your fault! What kind of child have you raised?"

Thinking about it, Old Master Yang looked at the couple, his chest heaving violently.

"Grandpa, Kong'er is still young and doesn't understand things. Please don't lose your temper like that..."

"Small?"

Grandpa Yang's voice suddenly rose.

"He's almost thirty, and you still call him young? I won't even mention the scum he did in the past, but now look at him, he's even murdered people!" (End of Chapter)