Chapter Eighty-Nine: Lost Contact
Although Tao Jun's secret telegram-like reminders and hints were still hoarded in her heart like dark clouds, after thinking about it carefully, Jingru felt that what Tao Jun said was not unreasonable.
But once she saw Zeyun, Jingru forgot these words to the back of her mind.
Seeing that Zeyun was not in a good mood, Jingru was uncomfortable. I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't know where to start, so I had to drag Zeyun's arm with both hands, and walked aimlessly, saying that it was early winter, and the night wind was still cold on my face, and I didn't dare to open my mouth easily if I wanted to find a shelter from the wind.
"It's too cold outside, let's find a warm place to stay for a while, right?" Jingru felt that it was really uncomfortable to walk on the street for a long time.
"Okay. You look at it, there's a coffee or a teahouse, let's go inside. ”
Jingru searched with her mobile phone, found a good target, and took Zeyun there.
Jingru doesn't sit opposite, she wants to sit on the same side as Zeyun, Jingru's careful eyes are that it is more convenient to do it. Beat him and pinch him when he is happy, he is unhappy, and it is easy to comfort, sometimes physical contact is worth a thousand words.
"Just give me any coffee you want. Zeyun meant that Jingru was responsible for placing orders. Jingru asked Zeyun for the latte he often drinks, and asked for a glass of hot orange juice for himself.
"What else you can't handle?" Jingru put on a top hat for Zeyun, hoping to get out the depression in Zeyun's heart.
"Actually, it's nothing, I'll deal with it, don't ask too much. Thinking that I could pry a crack in and take a look, Zeyun closed the door with a word, Jingru couldn't help but feel a little emotional, am I so untrustworthy?
Where can Zeyun care about what Jingru thinks, and he is still angry in his heart......
What the hell is the fuck who wants to get involved in this business, but they don't understand the rules at all! Last time, they took 5 million yuan, but they didn't count, and they came back to blackmail again, and the price rose to 10 million! Hasn't this become a bottomless pit?
Reporting the case will definitely not solve the problem, but it will be chaotic, and don't think about it in the future.
Zeyun has never been able to think of a way, how can he buy and sell with a hammer, no matter how much it costs, if it can really draw a full stop.
Another 10 million yuan is really not a small amount! Not to mention raising money, if the accounts do not go well, it will also leave a tail, and when the time comes, it will lead to a mess of other things, wouldn't it be even worse?
These days, Zeyun has been bothered by this matter. Zeyun even had a flash of thought, and when he picked up the goods, he did it. In that case, if there is a murder case, the matter will be big, and if you use criminal investigation methods, I am afraid that no one will be able to escape.
"Let's see each other as little as possible lately, I have something to do, okay?" Zeyun picked up one of Jingru's hands and held it in the palm of his hand.
"Uh-huh. Jingru nodded again and again, thinking that you can do whatever you ask me to do, as long as I don't see you so embarrassed.
Zeyun took advantage of the situation to pull Jingru into his arms again, lay on his lap, stroked Jingru's head with his left hand, and clasped the ten fingers of his right hand with his right hand and put it on Jingru's chest.
Maybe it was because he had been in such a quiet position for a long time, Zeyun's arm squeezed his chest, and slowly Jingru felt a warmth spread through the sweater to his body.
Jingru's eyes were half-closed, as if the clothes were no longer there in a trance, and Zeyun's hand was slowly roaming over her chest. Jingru felt more and more hot, unable to stay quiet on Zeyun's legs, Zeyun had actually felt Jingru's body like a fireball tossing around the root of his thighs, and he thought that Jingru must have felt something strange about his body.
That's right, when Jingru felt a hard object on her waist, she was just strange at first: it was okay just now, why is there something more to put on her now?
When she thought that her face was not so burning, Jingru secretly glanced sideways at Zeyun, who was still in a meditative state, but Jingru knew that what appeared in Zeyun's mind at this time was already a beautiful picture of the Spring Palace.
Jingru deliberately twisted her waist, and found that the hard object on her waist was getting tighter and tighter, and the arm on her chest was getting heavier and heavier. When Jingru felt that the amplitude and rhythm of the hand's movements on her chest tended to accelerate, and her waist was squeezed with a loosening and a relaxation, Jingru suddenly bounced up from Zeyun's body: This is a café, how can we do this!
When he sat there and began to reverie again, Tao Jun's words suddenly came to mind in his ears: Don't go too quickly, so as not to fall, and the same is true for talking about boyfriends.
It is important to pay attention to the fact that it will catch fire if it gets too hot one day. Jingru reminded herself.
However, what Jingru was worried about never happened between her and Zeyun.
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Jingru hadn't seen Zeyun for three weeks since they met at the café this time, sometimes through WeChat and several phone calls. Jingru felt that Zeyun was more irritable and angry, and knew that he had something in his heart, so she tried not to provoke him.
But after that, there was no contact, WeChat messages were not returned, the phone was turned off, and it was like evaporating from the world. Jingru didn't know what was going on, and she was anxious.
Jingru filtered out the worst-case scenario, that is, there were no people. If people are gone, there should be different can't do it, disease? This is the most unlikely, Zeyun is young, and he hasn't heard of any major problems in his body.
Being kidnapped and killed by someone? Jingru couldn't help but feel creepy when she thought of this! This possibility is too great! Zeyun had been worried about it for a long time before he lost contact, could he have had a holiday with someone? There was a debt dispute? And in this case, most of the people who didn't live or die for a long time didn't see the body. In this case, there is really nothing you can do.
In this case, his identity should be verified, and Zeyun's family or unit should be notified.
Jingru blamed herself a little, she had been together for so long, and she hadn't even asked much about the specific situation in Zeyun's family, she was too careless! She didn't even have the address of his home and anyone's contact information.
Jingru found the building that everyone knew about according to the address last time, and looked for it according to the floor on the nameplate.
The front desk lady said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for Ze ......" Jingru almost blurted out "Zeyun", Jingru knew that Zeyun was his name, and he was used to it, so he almost couldn't remember his surname.
"I'm looking for Mr. Tao. ”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tao is not here. ”
"May I ask if Tao always doesn't come today or has he left the company?" Jingru always hoped to use the most effective way to obtain Zeyun's whereabouts.
"Mr. Tao hasn't been to the company for a long time, and I don't know the specifics. The front desk lady smiled apologetically.
"Who in your company is in charge of Mr. Tao's schedule? He should have a secretary, right?" Jingru was unwilling to leave like this.
"May I ask who he is?" the front desk began to look at Jingru.
"I was a friend of his, and I made an appointment, but I haven't been able to get in touch since then. Jingru struggled to remain calm and casual.
"Wait a minute. ”
The front desk dials an internal phone. After a while, a girl of Jingru's age came out, who looked pretty but had slightly darker skin.
"Are you looking for Mr. Tao? I'm Mr. Tao's secretary, Xiao Zhang. The girl greeted Jingru politely.
Jingru affirmed that she was looking for Mr. Tao by herself.
"Mr. Tao has been dealing with some important business matters recently, and he will not come to the company in the near future. Jingru didn't find anything special in Xiao Zhang's tone.
"When will you come to the company?"
"Once things are taken care of, here we are. It's hard to say when. ”
Jingru didn't seem to have gained anything.
"My name is Jingru, if you contact him, please tell him, just say that I ask him to call back. ”
"Okay. ”
Jingru didn't notice the abnormality from the company's employees, especially the secretary, and her heart calmed down a little, at least there was no car accident, and it didn't look like she was kidnapped or killed.
Jingru's depressed appearance, Wen Jing and Leek Ye both noticed it, and they helped Jingru analyze it together, but Wen Jing and Leek Ye's life circle was there, and Jingru could also think of what they might think. They can only say some reassuring words, and when they have the opportunity, they can talk to Jingru more to help her distract her.
Jingru suddenly remembered Tao Jun's actions and words, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Tao Jun should know something. But Tao Jun suddenly changed his appearance like a person now, and he was so unfathomable that he was a little daunted.
It's always okay to send a WeChat. But what do you say? Where do you start? You can't just come up and say, my boyfriend is missing, do you have any news?
After pondering and racking his brains repeatedly, he sent such a WeChat message: Aren't you surnamed Tao? There is a Dow company in Kyoto, have you heard of it? Have you heard anything about their company recently?
"When there's news, everybody will know. ”
Jingru glanced at WeChat and wanted to spray: What kind of thing, what is there to drag!