Chapter 324: Where Did You Go?

She thought about it, and always felt that she owed her something, and she was busy looking for clues in the past few days, and she pushed all the tasks to her, plus medicine to deal with these old foxes in the company, which was even more difficult.

"Your premium eyeshadow will soon be forced to retire, though. Fang Zhiyu half-leaned on the table and glanced at the dark green under her eyes, "Because it's time for you to go and rest now, I'll give you a day off." ”

After speaking, he took out a candy from the small drawer in the conference room and threw it over.

Vivian hurriedly caught it, orange-flavored, still a well-known brand of candy, peeled off the sugar coating, and her bitter squeaky mouth was instantly occupied by the sweet and sour taste, and even her mood was much better.

"No, there are still a lot of things going on in the company, and now that I'm gone, I belong to the soldiers who escaped from the battle, do you think I look like me?" she shook her head, pulled her skin, and sat down on the chair, her eyebrows stained with some exhaustion.

As soon as the words came out, Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips, the expression on her face was not relaxed, she pointed to her eye sockets and hers, and said indifferently: "I don't know if you look like a soldier who escaped from the battle, but I know that if you continue to stay up like this, you will look like a national treasure." ”

Speaking of which, he also cruelly mended a knife, "There is no one who is worth the kind yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a steady knock at the door, "Knock knock." "The door was not closed, it was knocked on the side of the door.

The eyes of both of them were attracted, and they saw Lin Mu standing there with a smile, carrying a small thermal box in his hand, raising his eyebrows, and asking, "Didn't bother you, right?"

Fang Zhiyu shook her head, "Please come in." As he spoke, he glanced at Vivian who was sitting on the chair with deep meaning, and teased: "Tsk, it's different when you're in love, and there is someone to deliver food." ”

Vivian's face was slightly red, don't look at her usual grin, but in terms of feelings, she is a blank slate, more like a little girl than a little girl.

"Mr. Fang, that's not what you said, you can't just allow the state officials to set fires, and don't allow us ordinary people to light lamps. Lin Mu smiled at the corner of his eyes, and wore a punk-style coat, with a bit of flamboyant and wanton ruffianism.

"Yes, you've shown enough affection and affection, and you won't let us feed you dog food. Vivien was beside her, singing with her husband.

Tsk, it's really a couple with no conscience.

Fang Zhiyu pursed her mouth, "No wonder I just said that I wanted to grant you a day off, but I refused with righteous words, I dare to love myself to be a snail girl, and my motivation is all nourished by love." ”

She teased, clicking and biting the orange-flavored hard candy in her mouth, and for a while, the sweetness was maximized in her mouth, and it was inevitably a little sour.

Vivien glanced at her, "I'm too lazy to mess with you, I've been dealing with a morning's work, and I'm already hungry with my chest sticking to my back." As he spoke, he opened the insulated box, and for a while, the fragrance of fried chicken with mushrooms filled the conference room, hooking out all the greedy worms in the stomach.

There are three dishes in total, stir-fried chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried vegetables and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, as the saying goes, to be nutritionally balanced.

"Eat, I'll make it myself. Lin Mu chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were doting.

At this time, we are always really sour, silently looking away, and suddenly thinking about Xiao Junchen.

At this time, another, the mid-level villa, is in the study.

"Shi Chen, Xiao Junchen and Fang Zhiyu have already obtained a little clue and found that person has a small pinhole on his head, what should we do?" On the other side, Wen Jingxuan's slightly anxious voice came, in recent days, she has become more and more restless, and always feels that something bad has happened.

Shi Chen bit a cigarette in his thin lips and grinned, "Don't worry, what can they find out about this clue?" ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, his eyes flickered between them, and the smoke reached the corners of his eyes, slightly reddened.

"But ......" Wen Jingxuan seemed to want to say something, so Shi Chen intercepted her beard again, her voice was a little cold, "Calm down, they won't find evidence." ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone directly, put the cigarette between his slender fingers, and the gray-white ash fell into the ashtray.

He narrowed his eyes, this time he did it almost seamlessly, Xiao Junchen has great ability, and it is impossible to find the person behind the scenes, thinking, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

The flames flew and eventually disappeared.

Shi Chen got up, walked out with steps, clicked, the door of the study was locked, and saw that Aunt Lan was hovering at the door in a tangled manner, her face was embarrassed, and she wanted to stop talking.

He couldn't help frowning, his cold white skin was in the shadows, he looked extremely cold, and asked lightly, "Something?"

As if sensing that his attitude was not very good, Aunt Lan hurriedly swallowed those words into her stomach, glanced at him, and shook her head.

He doesn't like people who spit out, especially those around him.

"If you don't want to do it, don't say it. Shi Chen said indifferently, inserted his hand into his pocket, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly, with a lazy atmosphere.

Aunt Lan naturally knew that he was not joking, her lips trembled, and she lowered her head and said, "Sir, Mr. Ji from yesterday...... Went out. ”

"Where did you go?" he asked subconsciously, and after asking, he felt a little weird and coughed lightly.

She shook her head, looked at him, and said, "I don't know. ”

Did you go out? or did you say goodbye, or did it go for something else?

Hearing this, Shi Chen's face turned cold, and he snorted in his nasal cavity, "Got it, you go down." With a shadow between his eyebrows, he said and walked to his room.

About a moment later, Ji Ying walked in with a basket of vegetables open the door, the key was given by Aunt Lan, the living room was already large, and there was no figure in addition, but it looked like a lifeless haunted house.

He pursed his lips, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Aunt Lan, and was thinking about whether to go up to talk, only to see her quickly glance at himself and lower her head.

As if realizing that something was wrong, he slightly twisted his brows, then held back his words, silently put the ingredients in the kitchen, and was about to go back to the room, when he was stopped by a deep voice, which seemed to be a little unhappy and ridiculed.

"Now that you're in good health, don't stay at my house and keep working. ”

The voice came from the stairs, Shi Chen was going downstairs, his dark eyes were fixed on him, his hair was meticulously groomed, even at home, he always maintained that arrogant and awe-inspiring posture.