I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

The hot pot dinner was ultimately included in the "reasonable reward" by the production team.

The reasons are also quite valid.

First, the children experienced several consecutive days of career exploration, which put them under considerable mental stress.

Secondly, today Shen Ling'er assisted the police in determining the direction of the counterfeit money case.

Third, the viewers in the live stream have been flooding the chat with comments that it would be illegal for the director not to make arrangements.

The director looked at the comments on the screen.

[Let's have hot pot for Ling'er!]

[The counterfeit money case is progressing, so a hot pot meal isn't too much to ask, is it?]

[If you don't give me hot pot, I'll call the police for Ling'er.]

Director, don't pretend you didn't see that.

The director remained silent for a long time before finally looking up at the logistics department and saying, "Order hot pot."

The assistant director asked, "What specifications?"

The director glanced at Shen Ling'er, who was drinking milk in the rest area.

The little girl held the milk carton, her eyes calm, yet as if she were about to criticize his professional ethics.

The director took a deep breath.

"The highest standard."

Assistant Director: "..."

This is no longer a parent-child variety show.

This is a special program about ensuring Shen Ling'er's food supply.

When the news was announced, Chen Doudou was the first to jump up.

"Hot pot! Hot pot! Hot pot!"

Zhao Mengmeng also gave a small cheer.

Zhou Xiaoyu held Su Wan's hand, her eyes shining.

Zhao Lei even clasped his hands in a fist salute directly at the camera.

"Thank you, Teacher Ling'er, for leading us to achieve dietary freedom!"

Shen Ling'er sat in Yang Mi's arms and nodded calmly.

"Of course."

Zhao Lei was taken aback: "You actually accepted?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him: "Otherwise what?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi laughed uncontrollably: "She's gotten used to being the center of attention now."

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"It's not the core issue."

Zhao Lei immediately asked, "What is that?"

Shen Ling'er said seriously, "It's a mealtime trigger."

Everyone: "..."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, a mealtime trigger!"

"Ling'er is becoming more and more accurate in her self-assessment."

"The case progresses thanks to her, and so do our meals."

Shen Fei's daughter: It can solve cases and also improve our meals.

"The director has been trained to be a chicken leg hot pot supplier."

Yang Mi looked down at her daughter and couldn't help but pinch her little face.

"All you ever do is eat."

Shen Ling'er's face was slightly distorted from being pinched, but she remained very serious.

"My dad said that if someone isn't enthusiastic about eating, there's something wrong with their thinking."

Yang Mi: "..."

Zhao Lei immediately slammed his fist on the table.

"Mr. Shen's quotes truly cover every aspect of life!"

He Chuan chuckled from the side, "So far, Mr. Shen has taught us about portrait sketching, anti-trafficking, anti-counterfeiting, fraud prevention, money management, and the philosophy of food."

Bai Sisi added, "And how to store tea leaves."

Zhao Lei nodded: "And tomato and egg noodles made into medicine."

Shen Ling'er immediately looked up: "This is not teaching."

Zhao Lei: "What is that?"

Shen Ling'er said seriously, "A case of failure."

The whole place burst into laughter.

The screen was flooded with comments.

"Hahaha, Shen Fei's only black history is being repeatedly dredged up by his daughter."

"Failure Case: Tomato and Egg Noodles"

"Ling'er really tries hard to maintain her father's image, but she can't help but complain that his cooking is terrible."

As Yang Mi smiled, her heart softened again.

Such everyday complaints sound like very ordinary, normal life.

The more ordinary something was, the more she thought of Shen Fei.

The man wasn't there.

But the traces he left behind are everywhere.

His daughter speaks like him.

I judge that he resembles him.

Even the nonchalant yet arrogant little expression he makes when he looks down on someone is just like him.

Just as the atmosphere in the hall was relaxed, another message came from Qin Zheng.

This time it wasn't a phone call, but a video conference.

He Chuan immediately adjusted his mindset.

"Captain Qin?"

The screen opens.

Qin was standing outside an abandoned printing factory.

It was already getting dark.

There were police lights in the distance, but the camera didn't zoom in.

Because it involved an investigative operation, the footage was processed by the police, and only Qin Zheng's upper body and the blurry outline of the factory in the background can be seen.

Qin Zheng looked even more tired than at noon.

But his eyes were very bright.

Director Zhou stood next to him.

Young police officers were also busy going in and out.

He Chuan asked, "Captain Qin, is there any progress?"

Qin Zheng nodded.

"have."

The hall fell silent instantly.

Zhao Lei, who was just laughing, immediately sat up straight.

Chen Doudou's shoulders were also held down by Lin Jia.

Shen Ling'er was drinking milk.

Upon hearing this, she put down the milk carton, her little face becoming serious.

Qin Zheng continued, "Based on Huang Li's vehicle trajectory, we located this abandoned printing factory in the south of the city."

"Some equipment parts that had been moved there, as well as a large number of packing boxes, were found at the scene."

"Based on initial assessments, this is likely a temporary transit point for the gang."

Bai Sisi said softly, "We really found it."

He Chuan looked at Shen Ling'er: "Ling'er previously judged that the box didn't contain money, but rather semi-finished materials and equipment parts."

Qin Zheng glanced at Shen Ling'er.

"She was right."

These four words fell.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at Shen Ling'er.

The live chat exploded with comments.

"You got it right again!"

"She was right again!"

"From a few counterfeit bills and a picture of the interior of a car, how did they get to the printing plant's transit point?"

"This isn't five years old, this is a five-year-old with a big boss-like exterior, isn't it?"

"How exactly did Shen Fei teach them?!"

Zhao Lei slowly raised his hand.

"I've lost count of how many times I've said this."

He Chuan asked, "Which sentence?"

Zhao Lei took a deep breath.

"Mr. Shen Fei, you are terrifying."

Shen Ling'er looked up at him.

"Don't misuse words."

Zhao Lei: "Where's the chaos?"

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "My father isn't scary."

Zhao Lei immediately changed his tune: "Mr. Shen Fei, so gentle."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"Not very gentle either."

Zhao Lei: "Then what do you mean?"

Shen Ling'er raised her chin slightly.

"As long as you're good at it."

Zhao Lei immediately clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Mr. Shen Fei, you are truly remarkable."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Can."

Everyone: "..."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, Ling'er personally reviewed Shen Fei's promotional copy."

"Terrifying is out of the question, gentleness is not allowed, but being powerful is acceptable."

"Shenyang Aircraft Corporation: Officially certified as impressive."

"A daughter is her father's number one spokesperson."

Qin Zheng listened to the laughter in the hall, and his tense face relaxed a little.

However, he quickly added seriously, "But there's still one problem."

The hall fell silent again.

He Chuan asked, "What's the problem?"

Qin Zheng turned around and glanced at the factory behind him.

"This doesn't look like a real counterfeit production site."

Zhao Lei was stunned: "Didn't we already find the equipment parts?"

Qin Zheng shook his head.

"The equipment is incomplete."

"Materials aren't everything."

"It's more like a temporary relocation and repackaging site."

"We suspect that the real source has not yet been found."

Zhao Lei took a breath.

"So, this isn't a door yet?"

Shen Ling'er looked up at him.

"You learn very quickly."

Zhao Lei immediately straightened his chest.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Shen Ling'er: "But don't be arrogant."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Zhao Lei has already started to learn how to use the answer-grabbing structure."

He remembered the phrase, "There's a wall behind the door."

"Teacher Ling'er's classes are still accepting applications."

"The primary beneficiary of Shenyang Aircraft Corporation's technology diffusion: Zhao Lei."

Qin Zheng continued, "We found several anomalies at the scene."

"So I'd like Ling'er to take a look."

Yang Mi frowned slightly.

Qin Zheng immediately added, "We'll only look at the processed photos, without visiting the scene or touching any sensitive details."

Yang Mi looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Ling'er, do you want to see?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Take a look."

Yang Mi said softly, "Stop when you're tired."

Shen Ling'er replied earnestly, "Yes."

Qin Zheng sent over several edited photos of the scene.

The first image appeared on the big screen.

It was a corner of a factory.

Several empty boxes were piled on the ground.

There were drag marks on the corner of the wall.

The photo has been blurred and doesn't show much detail.

Zhao Lei squinted and stared at it for a long time.

"Isn't this just a dilapidated factory?"

Shen Ling'er stood up.

Zhao Lei immediately and skillfully moved the small stool.

"Little teacher, please."

Shen Ling'er glanced at him.

"I was quite self-disciplined today."

Zhao Lei: "I've already developed muscle memory for it."

Shen Ling'er stood on a small stool, her hands behind her back, watching the screen.

She looked at it for a few seconds.

frown.

"This isn't right."

Qin Zheng immediately asked, "Where?"

Shen Ling'er pointed to the boxes in the corner.

"They're just putting on an act."

Zhao Lei looked bewildered: "A box can be used for decoration?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"If you can do it, why can't the box?"

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi covered her mouth with a laugh.

"The way the knife was stabbed was so natural."

Shen Ling'er continued, "The boxes are arranged too messily."

He Chuan asked in confusion, "Isn't it normal for it to be a bit messy? It's normal for things to be moved from an abandoned factory."

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"It's not really chaotic like that."

"Even in chaos, there's always a way out."

"When people move things, they will make a path."

"This mess is because things are deliberately scattered everywhere."

She paused for a moment.

"Like Chen Doudou messing up the toys and pretending she had played with them."

Chen Doudou looked up in shock.

"Ling'er, how did you know?"

Lin Jia immediately looked at him.

"You actually did it?"

Chen Doudou lowered her head guiltily.

Shen Ling'er calmly replied, "It's written all over your face."

Zhao Lei slapped his thigh and burst into laughter.

"Great! On-site teaching, using Chen Doudou as a negative example!"

Chen Doudou: "..."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, DouDou got caught in the crossfire."

Ling'er: A fake crime scene and a fake toy scene are essentially the same.

"True chaos has its way out, while feigned chaos is just for show"—that's an absolute succinct statement.

"How exactly did Shen Fei teach her how to observe a crime scene?"

Qin Zheng, however, fell silent.

He looked at the photo, his gaze slowly deepening.

"Even in chaos, there's always a way out..."

The young police officer whispered to Qin, "Captain Qin, she's right."

"We also felt that this place had been ransacked, but the drag marks on the ground were not continuous."

"It seems like they deliberately created the impression of a rushed transfer."

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Let's look at the second one."

The second image appears.

It was a half-open iron gate.

There were several footprints near the door.

Shen Ling'er looked for a while, then frowned even more deeply.

"This isn't the door they usually use."

Qin Zheng asked, "Why?"

Shen Ling'er pointed to the threshold.

"The door is angry."

Zhao Lei immediately raised his hand: "Wait a minute, let me confirm first."

"Paper has a temper, counterfeit money can pretend, and now even doors can get angry?"

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "You have so many questions."

Zhao Lei immediately shut up.

Qin Zheng asked very seriously, "Ling'er, explain it more clearly."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"The edges of doors that you use often will be smoothed out by people."

"There's still dust around the edge of this door."

"But there were many footprints."

"The footprints are new, but the door is not."

"People walk this way so you can see!"