Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

"Bake!" Xia Yihan chased out the door, called out to Baker, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

According to the general procedure, Ye Zimo had to bring his kao. Xia Yihan also knew how selfless Baker was, so he was very grateful to him, even if it was a little thing.

"You don't need to thank me, I just forgot to wear handcuffs today." Baker blinked rarely, smiled at Xia Yihan, and said calmly: "Don't worry, the law will give an explanation to those who have never made mistakes of."

In police station C, the chief with a big belly hurried to Baker's office, looked at Baker and said displeasedly: "Ye Zimo obstructed justice and absconded in fear of crime, why is it still only in the bail pending trial stage?"

Baker frowned and looked at the director and said, "According to what I have learned in Africa, there is still a group of foreigners playing tricks on it. I think the matter is not that simple and needs to be investigated."

The director patted the table, and the old table made a crumbling sound. Hearing the huge belly, the director said: "The superiors attach great importance to this matter, and they have been putting pressure on me. It must be done quickly. International issues are involved. Don't do it alone, you know!"

Baker nodded, got along with Xia Yihan in Africa, and after seeing the man in Tang suit, he had already vaguely felt that the acquisition of Ye Zimo's company was actually a big transnational conspiracy, but as a police officer, he couldn't use subjective will to judge.

In the interrogation room, Ye Zimo's lawyer sat calmly next to Ye Zimo. Baker opened the door and shook hands at everyone else, and turned off the camera after the others went out.

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows. During the interrogation, the camera must be turned on to monitor the whole process. This police officer is a bit interesting.

"Hello, I think this is unreasonable." The lawyer was afraid of what this bad-tempered and well-known policeman would do to Ye Zimo, so he stood up and said.

"Xia Yihan has suffered a lot for you." Baker sat down and the first sentence made Ye Zimo and Ye Zimo's lawyer stunned.

"I know." Ye Zimo replied blankly, but his heart throbbed slightly. A woman like Xia Yihan should be kept in a greenhouse for good care. She has done a lot for him.

"So hurry up and tell me about it," Baker said, opening his notebook.

"I've already said the thing. The domestic funds for international aid to Africa have been swallowed up by people. In order to make up for this huge vacancy, they are targeting my company." Ye Zimo said lightly.

Baker stopped recording in his notebook. Sure enough, as he thought, this case involved international affairs, and the situation was very serious. Even the chief of the bureau might not be able to handle the background of the people involved.

"Why, are you scared?" Ye Zimo seldom smiled, but he didn't get to the bottom of his eyes. He has to deal with these people in politics, and the most important thing in politics is the system. A single official can crush a lot of people to death.

"I'm wondering what to have for lunch? Well, Mr. Ye, we have received the information you provided. You can be released on bail, but we need to monitor your life. You don't mind." Baker said with a shrug.

Ye Zimo was a little surprised, and his face showed a little curiosity about Baker: "Whatever."

Xia Yihan slept very unsteadily in the study room. The study room is the place where Ye Zimo spends most of his time. Only in this way can she feel a sense of security. When Ye Zimo is not around, Xia Yihan can clearly feel herself The sense of security is indeed only one person can give.

If a person's sense of security is composed of money, then work hard to earn money, money is a dead thing, you can always earn it, you can always find a sense of security, but if the source of a person's sense of security is a person, then it is very sorrow.

You will be affected by his emotions, you don't even know where he is, you can only stay where you are and wait for him to come back by himself, Xia Yihan feels like this.

The ringtone knocked Xia Yihan's chaotic thoughts into the air, Xia Yihan quickly picked up the phone, and Yu Lan's voice on the phone was teasing: "Did you think it was Ye Zimo who answered so quickly? Oops, be gentle .”

Yu Lan suddenly called out, and the voice changed to another person, Huahua asked with concern: "Yihan, everything is fine."

Before Xia Yihan could open his mouth, he heard Yu Lan mutter: "What's the problem? Ye Zimo is so capable, I might not even be able to bring him down."

"I'm still inside now, I can only see what's going on." Xia Yihan hated himself for being helpless. Ye Zimo ran up and down when he was blamed, but now he can only stay at home and wait for the news every day.

"Do you still remember those three forces that were staring at you when you left?" Yu Lan's tone became serious after taking the phone call.

"Well, remember."

"We checked, one group should be foreign forces, another group is from the police station, and I think the other group should be from Ye Zimo, and these three groups are still around you now, do you need me to clear them up? For a moment, I have nothing to do with Police C and Ye Zimo, but I can still deal with the group of frogs from foreign forces."

Although Yu Lan and Xia Yihan had known each other not long ago, because Xia Yihan had made Yun Duo accept him to a certain extent, he now also regarded Xia Yihan as a friend.

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