Wang Mei's mood was getting heavier and heavier, but at this moment, she suddenly heard Zhang Weiming say that there was a way, so she was naturally a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "What way?"

"I don't count the demolition fee, I don't count it, I have to say it to the director. However, I am also quite familiar with the director, if your family has something to do with me, then the director will always give me a face, and it should not be impossible to give you one square meter and one thousand. And I can also find a way to solve the problem of beating people. Zhang Weiming said.

Wang Mei listened, pursed her lips, and said, "That...... Director Zhang, are you willing to help us?"

"Didn't I say it, seeing that your mother and daughter are so pitiful, you naturally want to help. But it's not like I can help if I say help, I want you to have something to do with me. As for the relationship...... "Zhang Weiming touched his chin.

Wang Mei understood some of the meaning and said, "You...... How much does it cost...... Will you help us?"

"Eh, I said you wanted to help, how can I take your money. Zhang Weiming said, "I mean, at least let the director know that your family has something to do with me...... Belch...... By the way, your daughter looks smart and smart, and her academic performance should be good, right?"

Wang Mei was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect the topic to suddenly jump to her daughter's academic performance.

Jiang Wan'er has always worked hard in her studies, and her grades have always been very good, which is also the pride of the couple.

So she smiled and said, "It's okay, I can still be at the top of the class." ”

Zhang Weiming smiled: "Okay, so let's let your daughter come to make up for my child on weekend nights." In this way, your family can be regarded as having contact with me, and things will be easy to handle. ”

Wang Mei and Jiang Wan'er were both shocked.

Lessons?

As long as Jiang Wan'er makes up for this Director Zhang's child, he will be willing to help?

This...... Isn't that too simple?

"Really?" Wang Mei said in surprise.

"Can I still lie to you?" Zhang Weiming smiled, "As long as your daughter agrees." Tomorrow is Saturday, so it's time to try it out. ”

He turned his head to look at Jiang Wan'er, his smile involuntarily became more and more intense, and his burning gaze seemed to be on a little white rabbit that was about to be included in his mouth.

Facing such a gaze, Jiang Wan'er stiffened slightly, feeling a little scared.

Although she couldn't say why, she just felt that something was wrong.

She subconsciously hid from her mother's side, pursed her lips and said, "Mom...... I...... Can I not go?"

Wang Mei didn't feel that something was wrong like her daughter. So she frowned, looked at her daughter and said, "Wan'er, why are you so ignorant, the director of the family has given us such a good opportunity, as long as you go to make up the class, how can you be temperamental?"

"I ...... I didn't...... It's just ......" Jiang Wan'er bit her lip lightly, not knowing what to do.

"Obedient, Wan'er. Wang Mei said in a slightly stern tone.

Mother said so, and Jiang Wan'er had no choice.

Looking at Zhang Weiming with some fear, she gritted her teeth, and finally nodded, "Okay......"

Wang Mei also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had finally solved one more thing, and she had really picked up a big bargain.

But she didn't notice that the smile on the corner of Zhang Weiming's mouth had become more and more cunning and treacherous......

......

The next morning.

Yang Tian was bored, bought a deck of playing cards, and played a two-person fight with Qian Xiaoming in the office.

Fighting and fighting, he suddenly remembered something.

Every week, he needs to go to Jiang Wan'er for acupuncture treatment, which is a weekly activity.

But there is another person who needs to be treated by him.

That's right, it's Ding Ling.

But...... It seems to have been more than a week since I last went to see Ding Ling.

Sin sin, sin, as a doctor, actually forgot the patient's consultation date.

Fortunately, Ding Ling's disease is relatively chronic, and there should be no problem with a delay in treatment.

But it's time to go today.

So Yang Tian immediately got up and left the office and went to Ding's house.

Yang Tian has been here twice in Ding's villa.

So this time it's a familiar road.

Soon he came to the door of the Ding family's villa.

He should have walked in and knocked on the door openly.

But...... Thinking of the treatment he received during his last serious visit, Yang Tian felt that it was better not to go through the main gate.

So he quietly came to the side and rear of the villa, and flipped up with a thunderous sound, and climbed directly through Ding Ling's boudoir window.

As soon as he rolled in, he immediately made a "shh

But he soon found out that it was in vain.

Because there's no one in the house!

And......

It's not just that no one is so simple.

The furnishings in the room, the items on the table, and the clothes in the wardrobe are all half less than last time.

The laptops on the desk are gone.

There was no temperature on the bed, and the aroma was already very light.

There is only one possibility for such a performance - Ding Ling moved away.

But...... When you think about it, it's not surprising.

After all, the last time he came, he was already like that with Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding took Ding Ling away and wanted to prevent them from meeting again, which was also a matter of course.

If nothing else......

"The phone you made is turned off......

Really.

Yang Tian put down his phone and smiled.

It seems that the Ding family is quite resolute, and even her mobile phone number has been changed.

But......

You think you're going to stop me?

That's underestimating me, isn't it?

"Click—"

At that moment, the door suddenly opened......

......

Mrs. Ding had just been reading a book in her room.

Her room was next door to Ding Ling's room.

So, when Yang Tian flipped into Ding Ling's room, she heard a little noise.

She wondered if there were rats?

So she got up and left the room, came to the door of Ding Ling's room, opened the door and looked......

No one.

There are also no rats.

Everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.

It's just that the window is half open.

Mrs. Ding was a little strange, could it be that the nanny forgot to close the window when she opened the house while cleaning the house?

She walked over and closed the window.

As she pulled the window, she suddenly felt as if she saw a shadow in her afterglow, so she immediately looked back - but still saw nothing.

She frowned and glanced at her several times, finally sure that she was dazzled.

Maybe it's because I'm a little worried about the bell.

After all, Ling'er has been moving away for a week, and she hasn't seen each other much.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little itchy in her teeth.

It's all because of that kid surnamed Yang, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't need to be so troublesome.

It's disgusting!

If you have a chance in the future, you must teach that kid some lessons!