Mr. Feng did not respond to such questions.

But his non-response was the best response. Liu Zhenying understood immediately, and a slight smile appeared on his red lips, completely casual and indifferent: "Second question, when we were in Xuanshan, Mr. Guan of the Cultural Relics Academy

There must be someone around you who you arranged to go in."

In addition to the security team, she noticed that there was something wrong with a few of them. Their eyes always fell on her and Qu Xiaojue, but they quickly looked away when she looked over.

However, there was a captain who was bribed by Jin Ying at that time, and later there was the matter of Tu Mo, so she never explored it.

Mr. Feng's expression did not change, and he was not embarrassed at all by being exposed. He nodded: "Indeed."

"Test?"

"Not really."

Those slightly cloudy but sharp eyes looked at her, and Mr. Feng's voice was strong and powerful: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing. If you want to work for the country, you must always know your background."

Detailed information about her is still on the table in his office, from birth to now, perhaps even more complete than she remembered.

"Oh." In response to one word, Liu Zhenying seemed to have suddenly lost all interest. He glanced at the dining table boredly and reached out to pull Qu Xiaojue's sleeve: "I want to drink preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but it's too far away.

Now, can you help me fill a bowl?"

Everyone frowned slightly because of this sudden change of topic. Only Qu Xiaojue understood what she meant. He helped her fill the bowl with everyone's attention. The aroma was overflowing, and he did not forget to say: "It's a little hot, so take a sip."

.”

"good."

After saying that, she really started to drink the porridge in small sips. The sunlight coming in from the window was light and bright, and when it fell on her face, she looked particularly well-behaved and supple.

But everyone present clearly knew how this man gradually pushed Mr. Feng to the point where he had nothing to say.

The box instantly became quiet. It wasn't deathly silent, but it was enough to hear each other's breathing clearly.

After a while, Mr. Feng looked at her lazy and slender figure. When there was only a thin layer left at the bottom of her bowl, he faintly called her name: "Liu Zhenying, you still have a third question that you haven't asked.

"

"Oh, I don't want to ask."

It was such a simple response that she didn't even raise her head.

But Mr. Feng frowned. He had never seen someone so presumptuous in front of him for a long time despite his high position. His displeasure became more intense, and he spoke unceremoniously and poked her pain point: "Liu Zhenying,

I know that you have been wrongly raised and abandoned since you were a child. Without parental supervision, it is inevitable that you will lose sight of the overall situation. But at least you must understand that personal interests are not worth mentioning in the face of national interests. You should not be in such a situation.

Next, just care about your own gains and losses."

I don't know which word made Liu Zhenying's almond-shaped eyes suddenly narrow, and an indifferent and sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

She put the last mouthful of porridge into her mouth and raised her eyes: "Mr. Feng."

"how?"

She laughed and asked unexpectedly: "Do you think I am worrying about my gains and losses today?"

"Isn't it, otherwise how could you..."

The sudden stop caused the entire box to fall into an atmosphere of deathly silence again.

Not only Mr. Feng, but also everyone present reacted suddenly, and their eyes turned to Qu Xiaojue, who was helping Liu Zhenying fill the second bowl of porridge.

"If I care about my own gains and losses, then the conditions I propose should be money, power, or how you want to support the enterprises under my name. But is this what I want? All I want is justice. You
Chapter completed!