Chapter 21: The Nickname of the Prophet
From Planet Svetan to Planet Ace, it takes five hours to take a spaceship, although it seems a little long, but Tian Meixin's heart is not bored at all, because this time she is accompanying her favorite Yuan Youliao to work. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Looking at Yuan Youliao, who was concentrating on the computer around him, Tian Meixin was full of appreciation.
-The way you work hard is so charming.
Tian Meixin said with a heart.
Yuan Youliao took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and smiled helplessly: "There is too much work recently. ”
"You leaders are really, can't you let others help you share some of the burden? What are the other colleagues doing? Tian Meixin hurriedly turned around, she gently pushed away Yuan Youliao's pressed hands, and went into battle herself, giving Yuan Youliao a head massage.
Yuan Youliao did not refuse, he closed his eyes and happily enjoyed this sudden tenderness.
He cleared his throat and said, "That's how a big newspaper like ours is, if you pull out a person, you must be able to take charge on your own." Besides, when I have a problem, I want to find someone to help, that's not my style. ”
Speaking of this, Yuan Youliao paused for a moment and whispered in his heart:
- However, Misheart, I do want to thank you for your help this time to find the Prophet.
Tian Meixin responded with tenderness in her eyes:
-Wherever I can help you, it is your own keen insight and decisive judgment. I'm just giving you a shot.
I have to admit that Jiang is still old and spicy, Tian Meixin's praise really made Yuan Youliao feel very useful.
- Meixin, recently you can help me pay attention to the movements of the customers who come to your Wang Chao nightclub, especially the people involved in the Bai Shixiong case.
- Well, rest assured.
While they were communicating in heart, the service robot began handing out drinks and desserts to the seated guests on the ship.
-Ay? Who do you say this Bai Shixiong was killed by? So unaware.
Tian Meixin asked curiously.
- It's hard to say.
Yuan Youliao took two boxes of juice from the tray, he carefully opened one of them, and then handed it to Tian Meixin's hand.
Tian Meixin thanked her with joy, and sighed in a ladylike manner.
Yuan Youliao also opened the juice for himself, he took a sip, and continued with his heart:
- But according to my feelings, Bai Shixiong was killed shortly after he made his will, so it is likely that the division of property caused him to kill himself.
- Then you mean that his children Bai Zechuan or Bai Ruolan are the most suspicious.
- Quite possibly.
-Hey, they all say it's good to have money, but if you don't handle your family relationship well, it's useless to have money, you have a life to earn, and you don't have a life to spend.
Tian Meixin couldn't help but sigh "tsk".
"It's better to be a learned person like you, and the children you will educate in the future will definitely be knowledgeable." Tian Meixin praised with a smile.
"No, it also depends on whether the children are motivated." Yuan Youliao responded modestly.
As she was talking, Tian Meixin suddenly seemed to think of something and was stunned.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Yuan Youliao asked with concern.
"Oh no, I just suddenly thought of the man who was sitting with Secretary Jia that day, probably an old friend I had met a few years ago."
"Is that the pursuit of Jia Lili you talked about that day?"
"Hmm." Tian Meixin nodded.
"Haha, looks like he pursued you?" Yuan Youliao quipped.
"No, he used to be the boyfriend of a girl I knew."
Tian Meixin didn't want to recall too much of her past as a "mother Sang" in front of Yuan Youliao.
"Oh, that's it. Isn't that normal? Maybe his personality is not compatible, he broke up with the girl you know. Yuan Youliao said casually.
"Well, that's nothing. I also have a relationship with him, but I usually see people and never forget them, and when I see him so familiar, but I can't remember it, I feel very uncomfortable. ”
"Well, I understand. But I can't dig up the news I want, and I feel uncomfortable. Yuan Youliao glanced at Tian Meixin beside him, and said with a grin.
"Hahaha, you are professional, I am just worrying."
"No, no, no, this is the common characteristic that we have not been able to die in the Yellow River, so it is absolutely not an accident that the two of us can sit together and chat now, it is absolutely inevitable. Isn't there an old saying: how big a foot wears a big shoe? ”
Tian Meixin lowered her head shyly, and she whispered, "Actually, I also think we are quite suitable." ”
An inopportune text message reminder breaks this warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
"I'm sorry." Yuan Youliao said apologetically while taking out his mobile phone.
"It's okay, you get busy first." Tian Meixin hurriedly picked up the fashion magazine that was placed on the table casually and flipped through it casually.
Yuan Youliao glanced at his mobile phone and said happily: "The leader of the newspaper said that he would leave the largest report page for my interview, and encouraged me to hurry up and dig out the truth of the case.
Hearing Yuan Youliao say this, Tian Meixin felt a hint of admiration for the man she liked.
"Your leaders really value you." Tian Meixin looked at Yuan Youliao and said.
"It's okay." Yuan Youliao scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.
The five-hour flight journey, in pleasant conversation, ended quickly. When they got off the ship, both of them showed a slight sense of unfinished business.
"So." Yuan Youliao looked around.
"Where are we going to go next?"
"Don't worry, just follow me." Tian Meixin smiled confidently.
Walking out of the hall, Tian Meixin beckoned to stop a taxi.
"Hello, we're going to No. 8 Tang Ying Street." After getting into the car, Tian Meixin skillfully said the address.
"Oh, okay." The driver replied cheerfully.
Seeing the driver's reaction so quickly, Yuan Youliao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. driver, is it often time for someone to ask you to take him to the address of No. 8 Tangying Street?" ”
The driver nodded honestly: "Yes, then the entire Tangying Street is a living signboard of our Ace planet tourism." ”
"Oh? Yes, it's so famous. ”
"Haha, you won't come if you're not famous."
The driver cleared his throat and asked; "You two shouldn't be from our Ace planet."
"You're discerning, we're not."
"I guess so, because when we locals go to No. 8 Tang Ying Street, we don't know the address."
"And what do you say?" The driver's words aroused Yuan Youliao's interest.
"Let's just say to find the god operator, as long as we are on the planet Ace, the name of the god operator is well-known, up to the old man with gray temples, down to the milky and undried children, that is everyone knows, no one knows."
"yes, hahahaha." Hearing what the driver said, Yuan Youliao's original expectation became even happier.