Chapter 59: The Truth
"I don't have the temperament to rub shoulders with you, so you'd better be happy!" Yan Jin coldly glanced at Ma Shuai's face full of smirks, and said, "What's the matter with the scratches on Mr. Fang's neck?"
"Assistant Yan, this ......" The smile on Ma Shuai's face disappeared immediately, and then a look of embarrassment changed: "How do I know, I'm a driver......"
"It's okay, you don't have to say it, but it's ......" At this time, Yan Jin's gaze had changed from sharp to vicious: "Your salary in Dongsheng may be due this month!"
"Assistant Yan, don't! don't...... Okay, okay, I said, but ...... You must not say that I said it!" Ma Shuai's expression shifted back and forth between embarrassment and flattery, like a puppet with two faces.
"I'll say it again, I don't have that good sex to rub shoulders with you!"
"Okay, don't be angry! Don't be angry! What about it, last month...... Yes, it was last month, Mr. Fang instructed me to pick up someone at Dulin Manor at half past two in the afternoon every Wednesday, and then send her to the Xincheng Psychological Counseling Center, and then send her back to the manor after she finished her treatment!" He glanced up at the expression on Yan Jin's face and continued: " But not long after I sent her to the consultation room yesterday, Mr. Fang came, oh, and bought a cake, the kind of cake that I have been buying for Miss Han, and when the person came out at 4:50, Mr. Fang ordered me to send the two of them to the Dulin Manor, I drove in the direction of the manor according to the instructions, and the fuel meter turned on when I walked halfway, so I found a nearby gas station to refuel, and when I was saying that I wanted to pay, the person in the car suddenly opened the door and ran out like crazy. ”
"What's that person's name?" Yan Jin asked with squinted eyes.
"I don't know about this, I only heard Mr. Fang call her 'fluffy'. ”
"Furry?"
"Yes, yes, it seems to be surnamed Lin!"
"Well, I know, you remember that I am not allowed to talk to anyone about what I am looking for you today, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Yan Jin's tone was full of warning.
"I know, don't worry, it will be confidential!" After seeing Ma Shuai's repeated assurances, Yan Jin raised his legs and stepped out of the driver's lounge.
When did she go to Dulin Manor? Why did Fang Zhihe suddenly become so interested in her? Wasn't she an intracranial injury? What was she doing at the psychological counseling center? These questions were circling in Yan Jin's mind without a clue.
It was almost noon, but the rain outside did not mean to stop in the slightest, Fang Zhihe frowned, took a black umbrella and walked in the direction of the staff canteen.
Aunt Zhou in the back kitchen saw Fang Zhihe from afar, so she quickly took off her apron and stepped out of the kitchen, then found a quiet place, and said, "Mr. Fang, why did you come here? The smell of oil smoke is so strong!"
"Don't worry about me, you immediately arrange the work in hand, and then ask Ma Shuai to send you to Xincheng, where you can help take care of it for a few days. Fang Zhihe paused, and then said: "The salary will be adjusted accordingly!"
Aunt Zhou is a quick-eyed person and very good at talking, so she hurriedly said: "If Mr. Fang is there, don't worry! I will definitely do a good job of what you explain." ”
"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe replied and turned to leave.
After Aunt Zhou saw Fang Zhihe walk away, she turned around and went into the kitchen.