"Director Zhu, can you give me a picture of Zhang Dayong?" When Si Tuqing left the police station, he said to Lao Zhu.

"No problem."

Stu-qing returned to the company with Zhang Dayong's picture in a very complicated mood. Chen Yuan saw him approaching and stood up to greet him with a smile.

"Are things going well, Sister-in-law?"

Situ counted his head and said, "Okay."

"That's great. The travel agency we work with has already sent the contract to us. The staff who get the first prize at that time can sign the contract with their ID card." Chen Yuan had a stack of information in her hand, and she...