The Chinese meal doesn't feel very good? Why are they all carbohydrates, no oil or spicy? Or is the porridge still pure? There is no meat or vegetable? Such high sugar and carbohydrates, how can modern people eat this?

Xu Junhe cursed. But for some reason, he held a few fried dough sticks that had just come out of the pot and nibbled with relish, and occasionally dipped the chili sauce in front of him.

This kind of fried carb is a good thing, making people happier to eat it.

Of course, as a mental worker, he will not control his behavior because of the desire for physical hormones. Other things make him happier.

He was very happy about Li Zhien going to Neon. After all, those two people could not let them contact casually, and when she went to Neon, she was in the hands of others. No matter how 20-year-old girl with high school education could make a big wave? How could Li Zhien, who was not even a small town test worker and didn't look clever, escape from his palm?

But when he saw that guy Lin Zhexun at the airport that day, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He stepped on the other party a few times ago, but the other party was indifferent to the procuratorate and was at ease. It was obvious that Lin Zhexun was hiding this time. Why did this bastard stick to the bottom of his leather shoes like the chewed gum?

Is it too cruel to step on yourself? You have to take off the disgusting things with your fingers?

If you want to tear off with the other party, just tear off. In China, Lin Zhexun is just duckweed in the water, so what can he care about? The Lin family has been in a few days of breath. It’s so big that they are already here, and they are dead.

In A-shares, is it the happiest thing to buy a daily limit as soon as the market opens? Of course not. The happiest thing is to buy a stock that is about to hit the daily limit in the afternoon, but it suddenly rises all the way, rising to the daily limit. The huge profit of 20% points per day can make the retail investors of A-shares play hard.

This is even more true for happiness. After all, the amount of dopamine produced by the human body is limited. Too much secretion will consume excessive physical strength and calories, resulting in premature death.

Xu Junhe discovered that after arriving in China, he discovered the greatest happiness.

What's more, everyone here is talented, smart, talented people who judge the times and the world, and speaks nicely. He likes the people here very much.

He found that there were really many like-minded friends here, so many that they exploded. Yesterday, whenever he communicated with a prosecutor, he couldn't help but lead him to the welcome dinner. Unexpectedly, the scene at the welcome dinner became faster.

So many colleagues want to take revenge and get revenge. They can win by lying down. This is really comfortable.

As a large amount of carbohydrates were broken down, dopamine was released faster and faster. He ate food faster and faster.

Just as dopamine was about to reach its peak and was about to hit the daily limit, the cafeteria, which was originally noisy, suddenly became quiet. The air was filled with a little sharp look.

Xu Junhe was as clear as a mirror and slowly looked up. Sure enough, the chewed chewing gum that was stained with the soles of his shoes appeared at the door.

Maybe someone hates it too much, which makes most people unable to swallow the food in their mouths. In short, except for Xu Junhe, the dopamine secretion rate of people in the restaurant stopped abruptly. The originally pretty good appetite was much less.

The lower the speed of these people secreting dopamine, the happier Xu Junhe will be. The more unhappy they are, the safer they are.

However, this kind of happiness will be interrupted. Feeling the vibration of the phone in his mouth, Xu Junhe slowly turned on the phone to pick it up.

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened in the morning."

The male voice came to him subconsciously frowned, looked at the caller ID on his phone, and continued to ask: "What other demon did that woman do?"

"She wrote."

"Let her write the letter." Xu Junhe was a little impatient: "Just take care of her phone. Nowadays, little girls hold their phones every day."

"But she didn't hold her cell phone and sat there in a daze every day, just like a wooden man. I also tried to search for the phone once a day. I searched for phone records, Kakao Talk, text messages, emails, and even various apps that can chat. There was no suspicious place."

A little negative dopamine appeared in Xu Junhe's heart, and he felt that everything was going to something bad. He was not afraid of the woman going crazy, but was afraid that there was nothing to do, and he was quiet.

The two of them have a way to contact each other, and Lin Zhexun coaxed each other very well.

How come this bastard always coaxes women well? It’s the kind of beautiful woman who is in the entertainment industry. Ah Xiba, it’s really more disgusting than the chewing gum you’ve chewed.

Hearing that Xu Junhe was not moving, the other party asked again: "Prosecutor Xu nim, can you check her call records? I suspect she is in contact with Lin Zhexin every night. Then she deleted the call records. Sometimes I can hear the movements of her living next door at night."

"I understand, leave this to me." Xu Junhe's mood in the morning was instantly destroyed by the phone call, and his brain began to turn wildly, consuming the sugar he had just obtained. He continued to ask, "What's going on with her writing?"

"This is the thing. Yesterday our agency team came with some Neon makeup artists. This morning, Lee Ji-eun said she wanted to send the letter to her friends in South Korea and didn't know where to send letters nearby. But those Neon makeup artists are young people and have never written letters to South Korea, so they came to ask me if the address in South Korea is correct and if there is any problem with stamps. As a result, I looked at the address and it was the building where Lee Ji-eun rented a house now."

"That is where Lin Zhexin lives now?"

"Although this is the case, it should not be written for Lin Zhexun. Now Lin Zhexun and you are both in China. I think it should be for her friends."

"friend?"

The other party's voice was a little bit slanderous and mysterious: "Li Zhien has a friend named Liu Renna in the circle who lives in that building, and it happens to be on the upstairs of the house. I think this letter should be written to her. Lin Zhexin has lived in that house for a month. If there is nothing on his phone, then it will not have anything to do with Liu Renna?"

"Not possible, this is certain. This guy is dating women in the entertainment industry very quickly." Xu Junhyuk felt even more upset when he thought of this guy dealing with Lee Ji-eun so quickly: "I'll find a way to open the letter without damaging the surface of the envelope, and then take a photo of the content inside for me."

"In, I understand."

Xu Junhe threw down his cell phone and looked at the guy who looked happy and was drinking leisurely. The people around him had long dispersed, and an extremely smell was floating around.

He turned his head and asked a prosecutor: "What does that taste?"

"I heard from the translator that this is bean juice. I also said that I would be an old Beijinger after a sip in the morning, and the most important thing is to be authentic!"
Chapter completed!