"Brother Glory, you can let me, who is a sister, wash your feet once. Ye Xiaojuan said with a pleading face.

In Ye Xiaojuan's heart now, washing the feet of each new member is no longer a cheap job, but a very sacred thing, because the master said that if a person wants to get rich and succeed, he must let go of his face, and washing the feet of each new member is the best exercise.

In the past few months, Ye Xiaojuan feels that what the mentor said is too right, through this to wash the feet of every new member, she can really exercise herself, her skin is much thicker than before, and she is no longer a shy little girl who just came out of school.

"Why, I'm really not used to people washing my feet. Ye Rongrong refused unmoved.

"Okay, Brother Glory, you've worked hard all the way, let's rest for a while. Seeing that Ye Rongrong really didn't want to wash his feet by himself, Ye Xiaojuan didn't care and continued.

Then regardless of Ye Rongrong's refusal, he enthusiastically closed the bedroom door for Ye Rongrong.

Later, Ye Rongrong learned that from the beginning of the phone call to the present to leaving Ye Rongrong alone in the room, all the steps are unified, and there are methods and routines.

This is the process that the staff of Chuan~ Xiao must go to every new member, and this set is said to be learned from abroad, according to what is called the ISO system.

Maybe because Ye Rongrong just came, these people didn't confiscate Ye Rongrong's mobile phone and ID card, or maybe the current Chuan~ Xiao personnel are more humane than before, and they no longer control the personnel compulsively, but rely on more powerful means to control the members.

Maybe the current Chuan~ Xiao organization is more confident in its own brainwashing methods, all of this is just Ye Rongrong's own speculation.

didn't care about anything else, Ye Rongrong picked up his mobile phone and sent a few messages to his wife to report safety, and sent two more text messages to Wang Dafu, telling him his location and situation.

Before coming, for the sake of safety, Ye Rongrong changed his original mobile phone card and replaced it with a newly bought mobile card, which had no other numbers except Ye Xiaojuan's phone number.

Ye Rongrong is also worried that these people will take away their mobile phones and extract the numbers of the contacts inside, causing trouble to the people they know.

So everyone's phone number Ye Rongrong is remembered in his mind, and I don't know why, since the "lazy man system", Ye Rongrong's memory is much better than before.

Other people's mobile phone numbers, as long as you look at them once, you can remember them in your mind, and you won't forget them for a long time. This was basically impossible before.

After exchanging text messages with Liu Jingqing for a while, to see the time, it was not early, Ye Rongrong deleted all the text messages in his mobile phone, and also told his woman that unless she took the initiative to send her a message, she should not take the initiative to call and send a message to herself.

After tidying up his clothes, Ye Rongrong got up from the bed, opened the bedroom door, and walked towards the living room.

Although it is a harsh winter, the weather here in Shenzhen is not very cold, and although there is no air conditioning in the house, the temperature is not lower than ten degrees.

At the lonely square table, a group of people sat around, as if they had become one with the earth.

Because it's too quiet.

Seven or eight pairs of eyes were staring at Ye Rongrong at the same time, but no one moved.

A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous aura, it is invisibly shooting towards Ye Rongrong.

Nima's, it's really ancient ~ The dragon has read too much, Ye Rongrong shook his head and shook off the hallucination in his mind.

"You're all eating?"

Ye Rongrong took the initiative to say hello, making these frozen expressions suddenly vivid, and the chopsticks that had stopped began to dance again.

"Brother Glory, let's have a bite to eat. ”

"Let's eat together. ”

Ye Xiaojuan and the director sent me an invitation almost at the same time, and I could see that this director was the head of this biography~ Xiao's den.

"I'm not hungry, I ate too much in the car and don't want to eat now. ”

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said. Seriously, just the two bowls of vegetables on the table, a bowl of potato chips, a bowl of rotten cabbage, and of course, a bowl of soup, okay, a little bit of tofu foam can be seen under a few green cabbage leaves.

Even if Ye Rongrong is hungry, he can't eat such a meal, it's worse than a beggar's food, Ye Rongrong even suspects that these dishes are all picked up from the vegetable market, and they don't need a penny.

Seeing that Ye Rongrong didn't come to eat, a few people, seven or eight pairs of chopsticks flew in the two plates, there were no animal parts on the plates, a few slices of potatoes and cabbage were lying in the bowl that was about to reach the bottom, the dishes were almost gone, and there was still a lot of rice in the bowl.

This is also called for me to eat, and you are too polite.

Ye Rongrong couldn't help but want to laugh a little. Ye Rongrong really couldn't understand such a poor environment, how could these people stay.

"Brother Glory, why don't I accompany you out to eat, I originally wanted you to sleep and wake you up again, it's hard to sit in the car for so long. ”

Ye Xiaojuan took two bites of rice, put down the bowl and stood up, and said to Ye Rongrong very enthusiastically.

"It's fine. ”

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said. It's not that Ye Rongrong is hungry, but watching Ye Xiaojuan eat these things, Ye Rongrong really feels distressed.

What is this food, in the countryside, it was picked up by the farmers and fed to the pigs, but these people ate so with relish, Ye Rongrong couldn't imagine how Ye Xiaojuan would get used to it.

But no matter what, Ye Rongrong still felt that it was necessary to take Ye Xiaojuan out for a good meal, no reason, just because Ye Xiaojuan was a girl who grew up watching herself.

Ye Rongrong remembered that when he was in junior high school, this Ye Xiaojuan had just entered elementary school, and at that time, the children in the village had to walk to the school in the town to study.

Parents in the village were busy with farm work, and it was impossible to send their children to school in the town, so the older children in the village who were in junior high school had to take these village children who were in primary school to study together.

When it rains heavily, the older children have to carry these children, who are only in the first grade of primary school, to the town to study.

In Ye Rongrong's memory, he has memorized Ye Xiaojuan several times, at that time Ye Xiaojuan was still so small, chubby, very cute, and obedient, she carried her to school, and she helped herself hold an umbrella.

The memories of my teenage years are always so good. The chubby little girl who used to be fat has grown into a slim girl.

Looking at the food Ye Xiaojuan ate, Ye Rongrong felt that he was already a hard-hearted person, and he was unconsciously a little distressed and a little sad.

Ye Rongrong found that he had been a little sentimental recently, and the string in his heart was always so easy to touch.

"Brother Glory, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Rongrong stared at him stunned, Ye Xiaojuan couldn't help but ask with a little blush.