At 10:30 in the morning, the criminal investigation meeting ended.
Jiang An packed up his notebook, preparing to get up and leave.
Zhang Yean came over and said with a smile, "Jiang An, congratulations."
Jiang An turned his head and smiled slightly.
"Mr. Jiang, you must take good care of me."
Wan came up behind him, patting his shoulder.
"Brother, please support my work more in the future."
Zhang Yean rolled her eyes at him, "Taking care of you? Do you mean taking you to the crime scene to broaden your knowledge?"
"When I say care, I mean personal guidance, not work-related mentoring."
Finally, Wan whispered, "Sister, be at peace."
"Wan, I believe in science!"
Zhang Yean looked unconvinced, "I don't believe that just mentioning something casually will lead to a case happening."
Wan picked up his notebook and left.
He returned to the office, just made a cup of tea, and heard the familiar ring of the landline.
"Ring, ring, ring!"