Lin Xiaoyan and a few others didn't pay attention to everyone's discussion.
At this moment, the entrance of the Sea City Headquarters Police Station was filled with flowers.
How many days has it been?
Three days in a row now.
"Are these flowers for Director He again?"
Mao Hong looked at the flowers at the door and asked.
Zhang Ming nodded, "Yeah, Director He just saw them and left with a gloomy face."
Mao Hong: "Tsk tsk, who is it? So bold! Director He is about to get married, and someone dares to dig at Xiao Lin's corner?!!!"
Zhang Ming: "I heard it's a girl from a rich family, a second-generation rich. She took a fancy to Director He during his proposal last time."
Mao Hong looked at Zhang Ming, "How do you know?"
Zhang Ming: "Uh... on the first day, there was a note in the milk tea, Director He glanced at it and threw it away.
I secretly picked it up and took a look."
