Deng Yue was not scared. Just as she was about to retort mockingly, her cell phone rang.

"Hello, Director." Deng Yue's tone changed.

A Miao took a look at Ling Lang, who blinked her eyes.

"Okay... I know." Deng Yue hung up the phone with a dark face, and then looked at Shen Xinglan with resentment. "Director Shen, you better pray that I can't find any evidence, or I will arrest you and take you back to the police station!"

Shen Xinglan ...