Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

At eight o'clock that evening.

Wang Dayong, who had just finished a case, had no time to change out of his police uniform. He hurried to Zuixianju Restaurant before the dinner was over.

"Dayong, why did you come just now?" After receiving the system prompt, Lin Lang left the private room in advance and went outside the door to greet Wang Dayong.

Wang Dayong scratched his head and said, "Brother Lang, the smuggling and tax evasion case that you provided me with information about today has been solved. Two containers of smuggled computer hard drives were seized at Cao Haitao's Xinlei Trading Company. I can't leave until the case is finished!"

"See, I'm late because I finished this case. You guys are almost done eating, right?" Wang Dayong looked apologetic.

Lin Lang patted Wang Dayong's shoulder and said, "No, we're just halfway through the meal. Relax a little. I'll take you to the private room and introduce Wang Qian to you."

"Okay," Wang Dayong smiled nervously.

Wang Qian was eating and chatting happily with her cousin Li Meng. When the door of the private room was pushed open by Lin Lang, she saw Wang Dayong, wearing a neat police uniform, walking in with a gust of refreshing wind.

Because her father is a policeman, Wang Qian has a natural liking for policemen.

Perhaps fate is predestined. When Wang Qian saw the upright, tall and strong Wang Dayong, her heart skipped a beat.

Li Meng, who was sitting nearby, saw that after her cousin Wang Qian saw Wang Dayong, even her eating manners became more ladylike, with a barely noticeable smile on her face.

After entering the private room, Wang Dayong swept his eyes across the dining table and felt somewhat disappointed when his eyes fell on Wang Qian who was sitting on the upper dining chair.

Wang Qian was a little fatter than slightly plump, with round cheeks flushed and single eyelids curved into crescents. However, she was very fair-skinned and tender, and still had the temperament of a child of a high-ranking official.

However, Wang Dayong also knew in his heart that if Wang Qian was slim and beautiful, and was the child of a high-ranking official, it would never be his turn to find a boyfriend.

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Come on, Dayong, let me introduce you to the famous actress, Miss Li Mengli."

Li Meng stood up politely and said with a smile: "Hello!"

Wang Dayong smiled innocently and said, "Hello, Miss Li! I have heard of you for a long time. I have always liked the TV series and movies you have starred in. I am honored to have the opportunity to meet you in person."

Lin Lang continued, "This police officer is my good friend, his name is Wang Dayong. He just got off work after finishing a case, and he didn't even have time to change into his police uniform. I called him over to have dinner with me. Li Meng, do you and Qianqian mind?"

Li Meng replied: "I don't mind. It's more lively to have more friends eating together. It's just an extra pair of chopsticks. Dayong, this is my cousin Wang Qian."

Wang Dayong looked at Wang Qian and greeted her politely: "Hello, Miss Wang!"

Wang Qian put down her chopsticks, stood up from the dining chair, gave Wang Dayong a perfect smile, and greeted him: "Hello! Just call me Qianqian."

Wang Dayong looked at Wang Qian carefully and suddenly found that the curvature of her single eyelids was like willow leaves in early spring. When she smiled, there were two dimples on her chubby little face, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Dayong, sit down." After Lin Lang sat down, he opened a set of plastic-wrapped tableware for Wang Dayong.

Wang Dayong sat on the dining chair a little stiffly, and said with a silly smile: "Qianqian, you and Miss Li should sit down too. Don't let my sudden arrival disturb your interest in dining."

After Wang Qian sat down, she smiled and said, "No, Brother Dayong, why do you look so familiar to me?"

In fact, Wang Qian is two years older than Wang Dayong, but Wang Dayong is darker and looks a little mature.

Wang Dayong asked back: "Have we met before? How come I don't have any impression of it?"

Wang Qian's eyes lit up, and she suddenly said, "I remember that a while ago, after your criminal police detachment cracked the Song Zhe gang's transnational cultural relics smuggling case, you and our city's cultural bureau jointly held the 'Cultural Heritage Protection Publicity Week' at the Haihai Museum. The criminal police who handled the case shared cultural relics recovery cases, and the cultural bureau explained the value of cultural relics to strengthen the public's awareness of protection."

"You are the detective who shared the case of cultural relic recovery on the day of the event, right?"

Wang Dayong replied, "Yes, were you there that day?"

Wang Qian smiled and replied, "I work at the Municipal Bureau of Culture. I was responsible for organizing and planning the Cultural Heritage Protection Publicity Week event that day, so I saw you at the event."

Wang Dayong smiled and scratched his head, "I see. Maybe there were too many people at the event and I was so busy that I didn't notice you."

Li Meng saw her cousin Wang Qian. As soon as she met Wang Dayong, the two of them got along very well. She couldn't help but smile and exchanged glances with Lin Lang.

Lin Lang said in a very helpful tone: "Qianqian, you don't know that our Dayong is a star detective who has solved many major cases recently."

"The recent rainy night serial hammer-banging case that had a very bad impact was solved by Dayong, and he also shot the suspect Wei Guangxiu dead on the spot when he committed the crime again."

Wang Qian exclaimed after hearing this: "Really? Brother Dayong, you really are helping the people get rid of harm, you are amazing!"

Wang Yong said modestly: "It doesn't matter if it's powerful or not. It's our duty as police officers to keep the area safe."

Lin Lang continued, "Qianqian, I suggest that your Municipal Bureau of Culture, together with Dayong's police force and the Women's Federation, organize a 'Women's Self-Protection Safety Awareness Publicity Week'. Using the rainy night serial hammer-knocking case as an example, we can publicize and popularize some women's self-protection safety awareness when traveling, and reduce similar female victims and tragedies."

Wang Qian's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she smiled and replied, "Mr. Lin, your suggestion is great."

Wang Dayong echoed, "I also think this is a good idea. Our criminal police team will fully cooperate with your Cultural Bureau to make this 'Women's Self-Protection Safety Awareness Promotion Week' a success."

Lin Lang smiled and said: "If we need online publicity to expand the influence, our company's online platform can publicize and report on the event."

Wang Qian said excitedly: "It would be even better if we, the Cultural Bureau, could get the strong support from General Manager Lin!"

Lin Lang said sternly: "It is my duty to contribute to the promotion of social welfare. Our company can also sponsor the promotion funds for the event. If you need anything, you can contact me through Dayong."

After hearing this, Wang Qian took out her phone from her bag, looked at Wang Dayong and said, "Brother Dayong, let's exchange phone numbers so that I can communicate with your police force at any time when planning activities."

"Okay." Wang Dayong was secretly delighted and he and Wang Qian saved each other's phone numbers.

When Lin Lang saw this scene, he exchanged glances with Li Meng, meaning, "It seems there is hope for bringing them together."

Li Meng picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Don't just chat, we are half full, but Dayong hasn't even eaten a single bite of food yet."

Lin Lang stood up and said, "I'll ask the waiter to add a few more dishes. Dayong, you start eating first."

Wang Dayong picked up his chopsticks and said, "No need to add more food, Brother Lang, this table is already enough."

"Many dishes on the table are cold. Don't worry about it. I'll go order a few more dishes." Lin Lang patted Wang Dayong on the shoulder, then insisted on walking out of the private room.

Lin Lang had just ordered the food when his cell phone vibrated.

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang took out his cell phone from his pocket, saw that the caller ID showed it was Ma Yili, and answered the call.

"Hey, good evening, darling!"

Ma Yili sighed during the call and said in a very unhappy tone: "No, I'm not in a good mood at all now."

"What's the matter? Who made my baby unhappy?" Lin Lang held up his cell phone and slowly walked towards the bathroom on the second floor of the hotel.

"Huh, who else but you?"

Lin Lang pretended to be innocent and said, "Baby, you are in Kyoto filming, how could I make you unhappy in Haihai?"

Ma Yili asked in tears, "Zaiyin just called me crying, saying that she caught you shopping with other women at the maternity and baby store this morning, and that you got several women pregnant at the same time. Is that true?"

Lin Lang locked the bathroom door and said sadly: "Since you know everything, I won't hide it from you. This is what happened."

"Humph, you're such a philandering scumbag. You never make me worry at all. Even though I'm filming in Kyoto and can't be with you, aren't Zaiyin, Mengyao, and Chu Yiren enough for you to sleep with?"

"Eli, now that things have come to this, it's useless for you to say these things. No matter how many women I have, you are the one I love the most."

"Bullshit, you told Zaiyin that she was your most beloved concubine, so why did you make her unhappy in the morning? Now it's evening, and you still let her cry alone at home?"

Lin Lang felt distressed after hearing this and explained, "If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that Zai Yin was crying at home!"

Ma Yili pretended to be angry and said, "I don't care what woman you are with now. Yin Ke is pregnant. You let her cry alone at home. If she has a miscarriage, it will be too late for you to regret it."

"Don't be angry, Yili. Just concentrate on filming in Kyoto. I'll go to Han's house now to coax Jae-in and won't let her get pregnant."

Ma Yili wiped her tears worriedly and said in a sobbing voice: "Humph, I am the godmother of the baby. If you are so promiscuous that you make Zaiyin cry and have a miscarriage, I will never talk to you again."

"alright!"

"Don't cry, Yili. I'll drive to Yin's house right now. I'll hang up now. I miss you!"

Ma Yili's phone receiver was ringing with a busy tone. She sniffed, grumbled, and muttered to herself, "You missed me so much. If you missed me, you didn't come to Kyoto to visit me on set, but you got several women pregnant!"

"Oh shit, you scumbag!"

"So angry!"

"I'm so pissed off!"

The more Ma Yili thought about it, the angrier she became. The angrier she became, the more aggrieved she felt. She sat in a corner of the set, wiping her tears in grievance.

At this moment, a female staff member on the set ran over and said, "Sister Li, the next scene is about to start shooting, and the director asked me to call you actors to take their positions."

"Okay." Ma Yili took a deep breath, adjusted her emotional state, and walked towards the shooting location with the script.

At the same time, Lin Lang was already in the hotel bathroom and summoned a clone to stay and deal with the dinner.

The main body Lin Lang switched to invisible form, quickly left the Zuixianju Restaurant, and anxiously went to Han's villa.