"Zhao Yu, are you okay?" At the dinner party that night, Miao Ying quietly pressed Zhao Yu's arm and asked,"you don't look so good!"
"It's okay, I'm just tired." Zhao Yu held Miao Ying's hand and said,"I'll be fine after I get some rest!"
"The phone call you answered earlier ... Was it my dad?" "Is there any new situation?" Miao Ying asked, concerned.
"No, no, it's Xiao hang!" Zhao Yu said,"he caught the Assassin's accomplice and came to me to claim credit. When I see him in a few days, I'll have to treat him to a good meal!"
"Oh ..." Miao Ying nodded, finally relieved.
"Three cases solved, three cases solved! What was this called? Unprecedented? No one else? "Hahaha ..." Ran Tao raised his glass and turned to Zhao Yu."Boss, this is a toast to you. Without you, we wouldn't be where we are today. Come on, cheers!" He said.
After that, Ran Tao drank more than half a glass of white wine in one go.