Jinhang asked someone to get his glasses, but he himself sat on the sofa, drank tea leisurely, took out his mobile phone, and played games.

More than an hour later, one person took the glasses and handed them to Jinhang.

"I took the wrong glasses. I wore them on Monday. I won't wear them today, so I will take them again."

Jin Hang waved his hand and sent the person away.

The person who went to get his glasses was also from Jinhang. When he heard Jinhang say this, he said nothing, and showed a look that I understood, and turned around and left the headquarters of the Ninth Bureau.

"Jinhang, I think you did it on purpose!"

A sword-holder behind the white-robed guest couldn't help but speak.

Jin Hang glanced at the person who was talking, asked someone to add a cup of hot tea to himself, and said, "Yes, I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?"

The popular man behind the white-robed guest was trembling all over, but he couldn't say anything.

Jin Hang put on a leisurely position and lay on the sofa. After more than an hour, the man brought another pair of glasses.

Jinhang nodded with satisfaction, "Well, I wore these glasses today."

After Jinhang took the glasses, he slowly wiped the lenses. Just one lens, Jinhang had to wipe them for more than five minutes. After everything was done, Jinhang slowly picked up the document again and looked down.

Jinhang read a document worth less than fifty words for more than twenty minutes before putting it down and saying, "Baiboo, you are a good person. You can actually ask the No. 1 brother to specifically approve this document."

The white-robed guest stood there, silent all the time, ignoring Jinhang.

The people holding swordsman behind the white-robed guest all showed their anger. As the sword-handed guest, the white-robed guest had a high prestige among the sword-handed guest, but at this moment was barking by Jinhang.

When Jin Hang saw that the white-robed guest ignored him, he felt powerless as if he had punched him on the cotton. Jin Hang himself prepared a whole set of rhetorics, preparing to criticize the white-robed guest. Now this whole set of rhetorics is useless.

Jin Hang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and ordered his people: "Go and let those who are surnamed Lin!"

Outside the guard room, Lin Qinghan and others who Zhang Xuan saw, except for their haggard faces, they did not suffer any substantial harm.

When Xu Wan saw her mother, she cried out with a "wow" sound on the spot. She was locked in such a room. Not to mention her, a girl, or a normal man, she would feel a little mentally broken.

Xu Wan's mother hugged Xu Wan's shoulders. Although she was also scared, she still tried her best to comfort her daughter.

"Wife, you're not injured?"

Zhang Xuan strode to Lin Singhan.

Lin Qinghan shook her head slightly, then looked at the rest of the family with some concern. Lin Qinghan had seen many big scenes after all, but this was the first time the rest of the people had experienced such a thing. I am afraid that today's incident will leave a shadow in their hearts for a long time.

"Why are you crying? Who told you to cry here? Close your mouth!"

A shouting sound came from the side, which was Jinhang's subordinate.

This scolding scared Xu Wan, and the crying sound suddenly stopped.

Zhang Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked at the man who had just shouted.

The man who made a scolding sound also looked at Zhang Xuan. The two of them looked at each other, and his eyes were filled with a kind of provocation and arrogance, as if he was talking about what you could do to me.
Chapter completed!