The phone rang. "Ah Zi, I'm Tan Wen, are you free tomorrow night?" Tan Wen is the chief reporter of "Xingguang Metropolis Daily", and he is also a rare good friend of Yan Zichu who can still be contacted, and he is also a former colleague.

"What's the matter? You're inviting me to dinner?"

"Half right. It's not me who asked, someone asked. Do you remember the one we helped before, Zhou Xiaojin, the general manager of Kangmeida Pharmaceutical Company. She asked me to call you to go to their company for dinner tomorrow night. ”

"Zhou Xiaojin?" Yan Zichu thought for a moment, and she remembered. That was last year, when she and Tan Wen worked at the same "Starlight Metropolis Daily". Zhou Xiaojin found Tan Wen through a friend and said that she had recharged 300,000 yuan in a beauty salon, but the beauty salon went out of business. She wants to defend her rights through the media and find the owner of the beauty salon. "It doesn't matter how much the 300,000 can come back, the key is to find the boss. At that time, Tan Wen invited Yan Zichu to make this news together, and relayed the victim's appeal to her.

"Isn't the average victim supposed to think about how to get the money back first, why she must go to someone? Then why didn't you call the police?" Yan Zichu couldn't help but be suspicious when he heard this appeal.

She said she called the police, but the police couldn't do anything. If you don't find someone, how can you get the money back. Tan Wen glanced at her, "People said, if it happens, thank you again." ”

"What is the purpose of our journalism?" Yan Zichu glared back.

Tan Wen immediately read it out respectfully, "Let the powerless be powerful, and let the pessimistic move forward." ”

"Xiao Tan, you have to get your attitude right. Let's go, I'll take a trip. She grabbed her bag and ran out. "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you go to your beauty salon?"

Tan Wen immediately went to the yard to start his small motorcycle, and he threw Yan Zichu a helmet, "Hold it steady, let's go." With the sound of a motor, the motorcycle rushed out of the yard.

A group of people gathered at the door of the beauty salon, Yan Zichu got out of the car and rushed to the front of the beauty salon, and saw that there were several locks hanging on the door, and through the glass door, it could be seen that there was a mess inside.

"What about the money?"

"I still have 20,000 yuan saved, but what can I do? ”

A group of people at the door anxiously discuss their experiences of victimization. "Ah Zi, what do you think?" Tan Wen turned his head and glanced at her. Yan Zichu didn't bother with those victims, and looked at the glass door for a long time, "Don't Ah Zi Ah Zi shout, I've read too many martial arts novels, I want to curse the old lady for being blind (allusions from "Dragon Babu"). ”

"How dare you, you are sharp-eyed, if you want to be blind, you are also blind to my pair of titanium alloy dog eyes. ”

"There are two ways, first, you go to the police station and ask for his address. ”

"Don't go. ”

Yan Zichu glanced at him, "Aren't you a little bit of Team Cui?" She saw Tan Wenqing's expression, and suddenly had a kind of schadenfreude and curiosity, "What's wrong?

"Well, you don't care. Tan Wen turned his head, not wanting to deal with her.

"Well, if you don't say it, I won't tell you the second way. ”

"Hey, he actually went to kiss me several times without me. As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zichu laughed. Laughing so much that Tan Wen was ashamed and annoyed, "You are too much, the boat of our friendship has also capsized." ”

"Alright, alright. I'm not kidding you anymore. Yan Zichu crossed his waist and gasped twice, "You said you, and you also said that you are the face of "Starlight Metropolis Daily", what kind of top idol face in the news industry. I think you're a mudslide, your hair has been washed away. ”

"Get out, Zi, from now on, our boat is gone. Yan Zichu grabbed Tan Wen, who was so angry that he turned his head to leave, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business, don't be angry." Your family is small, and when this stubble is over, I will help you recover it. The second way, do you see the picture frame on the cabinet inside?"

Tan Wen took a closer look at the photo frame, and there was a certificate inside, because he was far away, he couldn't see the words on it clearly, and he only saw a logo in the middle, and he shook his head.

"You remember the sailing club we interviewed last year, and their logo was this. Yan Zichu reminded him. "Oh, that's through the sailing club, look at this certificate, he must be from the club. ”

They immediately rushed to the club, and the logo hanging on the door was exactly the same as the certificate. "What's his name?" Yan Zichu didn't ask when he thought of the name. "Feng Bin, twenty-seven or eighteen years old. ”

"So young. Yan Zichu walked into the club, and sure enough, he successfully inquired about the person Feng Bin. She saw the true face of this person in the club photo, this image is similar to the little fresh meat in the idol drama, no wonder the beauty salon has attracted so much business. It is estimated that this person's mouth is also sweet, and the women are frightened to fill it with a lot of money.

"We heard that he had won a big prize and wanted to do an interview with him. Do you know how to find him?" Yan Zichu showed his press card and asked the person in charge of the club.

The person in charge heard that he was doing an exclusive interview, and he could bring the club to promote it together, so of course he was very happy. "Okay, we don't know the address of his house, but he rents a villa by the lake, and he usually goes there often, and the villa has a pier for him to train. The person in charge immediately wrote down the address.

"His address was sent. Out of the club, Tan Wen looked at his phone.

Yan Zichu glanced at him and smiled evilly at him, "I still took the initiative to surrender." She grabbed him by the shoulder, "If you want me to say, you have to believe that your revolutionary comrades-in-arms can also stand the test in the wild bee and butterfly." However, this address, we rushed over, and it is estimated that we will not find anyone, since people want to hide, they will definitely not hide at home. Let's go to the villa to find out. ”

The door to the villa was closed, and it was clear that knocking on the door was the worst way to enter. Yan Zichu pointed to the flower bed next to the villa, "Let's go through here and go to the dock to have a look." ”

The two walked over, saw the pier, and hid it in the flower bed. "With such good weather, people like him who like to play sailing will probably run out with itchy hands. We'll just wait for the rabbit. Yan Zichu explained to Tan Wen softly, the two of them nested in the flower bed, and immediately regretted not applying mosquito water, the mosquito bites by the lake were really exciting, and the arms and legs exposed outside the clothes immediately had a few more bags.

Sure enough, after squatting for more than half an hour, someone came out. It should look like Feng Bin, who is taking care of his sailboat. Tan Wen raised the telephoto lens, clicked and pressed several photos in a row, and the connection was immediately transmitted to Zhou Xiaojin. "Sister, do you want to call the police, we have caught him. Tan Wen ran to the corner and secretly made a call.

Yan Zichu stepped forward and patted him and motioned for him to leave. Finally getting rid of the mosquitoes, Yan Zichu suddenly frowned, "Why did you call her?"

She said that when she saw her boss, she immediately notified her. Tan Wen looked surprised.

"Do we do journalism for her, or for the public? You tell her what if she rushes over and blocks the door and Feng Bin runs away? Shouldn't you call the police?" she was so angry that she didn't want to deal with him, "No wonder you went on a blind date, your sense of the legal system is so poor, you two are not suitable." ”

"Ah Zi, Sister Zi. Tan Wen ran to her and had to ask for forgiveness, "It's not good to blame me for this." While this kid was still there, I immediately called the police. Yan Zichu ignored him and walked forward by himself.

Tan Wen was about to press the phone, and a text message came, "Don't call the police, I'll deal with it." I'll thank you very much. He hesitated for a moment, then put the phone down again.

This memory is actually not good, because Zhou Xiaojin greeted the editor-in-chief, and finally did not let the media report the news, and Feng Bin disappeared from then on. No one knows whether Zhou Xiaojin got her 300,000 back, or Yan Zichu suspects that the ghost knows if the surname Zhou has a 300,000 recharge card. But the report was suppressed for no reason, and Yan Zichu couldn't accept it, so he quarreled with the editor-in-chief and Tan Wen for this. Tan Wen was a little low, and it was not easy to coax and deceive Yan Zichu to save Yan Zichu's face, but she refused everything Zhou Xiaojin sent. Tan Wen was also embarrassed to accept it. This matter is inexplicably turned over.

"Why did she suddenly invite us to dinner?" Yan Zichu's first reaction was to refuse.

"People are busy going public until now, hasn't the company just been listed? Mr. Zhou has always wanted to thank you, maybe he can bring you business this time. ”

A few years ago, she was an investigative reporter, and she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but now she just wants to have a good job and make enough money. For the sake of the job, she could only agree.

The next day, Yan Zichu came to Kangmeida Company with Tan Wen, and Zhou Xiaojin wore a suit to greet him in person. "Director Yan, long time no see. Although Zhou Xiaojin is over forty years old, she has good maintenance skills, and she looks like she is in her thirties, and her face is smiling like a flower. "I'm not a reporter anymore, thank you, Mr. Zhou. Yan Zichu responded politely.

"Be humble, I've read all your masterpieces. You are such a talented person, you will get ahead in whatever you do. Zhou Xiaojin took Yan Zichu's shoulders and took her to the table.

She is a typical businessman, seeing that no one is stingy and uses all the beautiful words, she blows the "rainbow fart" vigorously, and when she turns around and sees Tan Wen, she is smiling like a flower, "Director Tan, you are a distinguished guest today." She hurriedly introduced to the man in the main seat, "Husband, this is what I often tell you, the famous chief writer of "Starlight Metropolis Daily", Director Tan Wen. Only then did Yan Zichu know that the main seat was Xu Weikang, the chairman of Kangmeida. Xu Weikang stepped forward, shook hands with them one by one, and said hello.

"I've finally got you, I'm going to have a few more drinks today. Zhou Xiaojin patted Tan Wen's shoulder and invited him to take a seat.

"You sit down first, and then I'll go to the door to meet the people. Not long after Zhou Xiaojin walked out, he brought someone in. When Yan Zichu saw this person, he remembered the sentence again, "Where do you not meet in life." ”

"Mr. Lin, let me introduce you to the director of Xinchen's planning department. Some of the due diligence of our listed companies this time was done by their company. Zhou Xiaojin also wanted to introduce others to Lin Rujun next. Yan Zichu got up and greeted first, "Mr. Lin, we know him, he is our customer." ”

Tan Wen, reporter of "Starlight Metropolis Daily". Tan Wen also got up to introduce himself first.

"Oh, I know. That would be great. Zhou Xiaojin happily introduced Lin Rujun into the seat, Lin Xiangyan nodded slightly, and sat down elegantly.

"Do you know each other?" Tan Wen asked her softly.

"Our Daddy. Oh, he's still your little classmate. Yan Zichu remembered that Lin Rujun had mentioned this, "It's still your family's small consultant." Tan Wen, who was a little congested, was suddenly stabbed by Yan Zichu again, and his brows were suddenly twisted into the word "Sichuan".

"Doesn't it feel like a demonic wind? Yan Zichu's face was silent, she was already smiling in her heart, and she caught a glimpse of Tan Wen's bursts of eye knives thrown by her afterglow and went straight to Lin Rujun.