Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was dead quiet in the night with the dimming of the neon lights.
Outside the police station, Yun Shishi was politely escorted to an extended Lincoln by the chief police officer himself. He even braved the rain to hold an umbrella for her.
She could hardly believe that this man with a smiling face was the same person who had treated her apathetically before.
Dressed in a smart office attire, Min Yu elegantly stood in front of the car with a smile on his face and an umbrella overhead.
However, he could no longer smile when he saw her miserable and haggard appearance.
âMiss Yun, are you all right?â the manâs assistant asked out of concern. âDid you suffer in the police station?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHow could that be?! Oh, my. How could we let Miss Yun suffer?â
The chief police officer smiled awkwardly as he tried to dig his way out of this thorny situation.
The secretary merely moved to open the back door for her as he said, âChief Qian, Iâll have to trouble you with this matter!â
Filled with fear and trepidation, the elderly police whispered, âOh, itâs not an issue at all! Iâm the one troubling you all! I should be expressing my gratitude, instead, for receiving Chairman Muâs care all this time!â
The latter smiled before frowning slightly. âAs for Mr. Li Dongliangâs side...â
âDonât worry; Iâll handle this properly! No matter what, Mr. Li, he he...â The elderly chief police officer laughed flatteringly and deliberately lowered his voice. âHe still has to show obeisance to Master Mu, hasnât he?â
He was absolutely not wrong in this matter.
Even though that old director was an impressive figure in the capital, he was nothing as compared to Mu Yazhe!
The secretary nodded smilingly. âThatâs good.â
The elderly chief police officer glanced at the woman, feeling great unease when he recalled locking her up in the detention cell for hours. Turning his head, he apologized humbly, âMiss Yun, please forgive me for my ignorance! Please donât hold any grudges for any unintentional offense!â
She furrowed her brows in indifference and boarded the car without replying.
The driver started the carâs engine started and they drove away under the watch of the chief police officer.
The car interior was a little chilly. Afraid that she would catch a cold when he saw her shuddering, the secretary ordered the driver to turn on the heater.
She stared fixedly at him sans any expression. Her eyes, though, were somewhat wary and guarded.
âWho are you?â
The woman apparently did not recognize him as she had no strong impression of him.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry at her guarded and suspicious look. Immediately, he explained, âIâm the CEOâs assistant. We met in Chairman Muâs office once!â
He smiled kindly at her upon seeing her wariness. âDonât you remember? You were in my bossâs office a few days ago...â
His sincere smile gave her great relief.
Judging that she had not gotten over her scare from her heavy breathing, he patted her shoulder reassuringly. âDonât be scared! Itâs all over now; youâre all right! Iâm Chairman Muâs employee, not a bad person!â
Her voice trembled in agitation when she suddenly recalled him. âWas it... Mu Yazhe who bailed me out?â