Three hundred and fifteen
About twenty minutes later, Song Shaorong came out, as if he knew that someone was following, he looked around at the door to search for suspicious points, fortunately, Qiao Yi'an's car was parked far away, and there was a row of cars blocking in front of him, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't see it.
Song Shaorong didn't seem to find anything suspicious, so he got into the car and left. But he walked for a long time, and the person Yuan Xiangzhu was waiting for hadn't come out yet.
"Is he gone, you don't see." Qiao Yi'an said.
"No, I know him, he hasn't come out yet." Yuan Xiangzhu said with certainty, although her tone was positive, she also revealed a lack of confidence, because she was not sure that Song Shaorong would see the same person today.
"Wait and see." She said again, showing her unwillingness.
In fact, she didn't ask for it, and Qiao Yi'an wouldn't withdraw lightly. He's been watching him at school for most of the day today, just to figure out what made him angry on the phone.
"Come out, it's him, the one with the blue shirt and glasses." Yuan Xiangzhu said suddenly.
Qiao Yi'an immediately said to Mai on his chest: "The one with the blue shirt and glasses." ā
Yuan Xiangzhu saw that he had no intention of following, and was still leisurely copying her words there, looking at him with a look of confusion and anxiety.
"Alright, let's go." Qiao Yi'an ignored her expression, buckled up his seatbelt, and prepared to go.
"Don't you follow him?" Yuan Xiangzhu couldn't help but ask.
"No need, someone will follow, let's go back to school and wait for the results." Joe replied with peace.
Qiao Yi'an informed Police Officer Zhang when Yuan Xiangzhu called him, and after they parked their car here, he sent a message to Police Officer Zhang. Just as they waited patiently. Police Officer Zhang was also waiting on the side.
"Someone's going to follow, who?" Yuan Xiangzhu showed a vigilant look.
"A friend." Qiao Yi'an replied lightly. Engrossed in driving, the car had just turned onto the right path. He drove out with a whoosh, and he didn't want to say a word more.
Yuan Xiangzhu beat a small drum in her heart, guessing that he called the police, or that friend was a **** person like the people she was looking for, specializing in using people's money to do things for others.
Before they returned to Guanghua, Qiao Yi'an received a call from Police Officer Zhang, accusing him that the person was looking for Song Shaorong to ask for debts, saying that Song Shaorong owed him a lot of money and had been relying on it and didn't want to pay it back. also said that if he continued to rely on this, he would have to find the leader of Guanghua.
Qiao Yi'an snorted lightly, not knowing whether to scorn or ridicule, and said, "Got it, hard work." ā
Police Officer Zhang said something on the phone, Yuan Xiangzhu couldn't hear a word, but she guessed that the call must have been from his friend, so she asked tentatively: "Is it your friend's call?" ā
"Yes." Qiao Yi'an did not hide it, "He said that person was looking for Song Shaorong to collect debts." Song Shaorong owes him money, owes a lot. ā
"Oh." Yuan Xiangzhu was stunned. I thought that the first time she spied on him, the listener she asked said the same thing. No wonder he was in a hurry to ask for half of the house payment, it turned out that someone forced the debt.
"Don't you know that he owes a debt?" Qiao Yi'an asked suddenly.
I almost knew the truth. But she was disturbed by Song Shaorong halfway, and when that person was about to report her results, she was discovered by Song Shaorong. I don't know how he used to make the family disappear, and she didn't contact him several times after contacting him. A tricycle driver who had been squatting at the school gate for a long time was also taken away by him. I don't know if I hear from him.
"I don't know." Yuan Xiangzhu responded lightly, "There are many things about him that we don't know. ā
Qiao Yi'an looked at her quickly: "A lot of things? It's that I don't know. Or do you just know? ā
Yuan Xiangzhu found that some words were missing, and hurriedly said: "We don't know, I often find that he makes some phone calls mysteriously, and answers some phone calls, and his speech has no beginning and end, which is not a work matter at all." ā
Qiao Yi'an had already judged that she knew something about Song Shaorong, and she didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to force it. Anyway, now that they are divorced, Song Shaorong can no longer do anything to her, and he doesn't have to worry about her anymore.
Who knew that after they returned to school, there was no Song Shaorong's car in the parking lot at all, and he hadn't come back yet. Obviously watched him drive away, why hasn't he come back yet? Qiao Yi'an thought of Song Shaorong's appearance when he went out, and the face of security guard Xiao Li immediately appeared in front of him.
He got out of the car without a sound, slammed the car door, and waited for Yuan Xiangzhu to get out of the car. Yuan Xiangzhu quickly came back to his senses, opened the door and got out of the car.
When the two of them walked to the small garden, Qiao Yi'an said, "You go back to the office, I'll go out." ā
Yuan Xiangzhu didn't ask anything, and went directly to the teaching building.
Qiao Yi'an watched her enter the teaching building and walked to the school gate, and saw the security guard Xiao Li looking at him from afar, and his mung bean eyes had narrowed into a slit.
From last night until this morning, he had been thinking about talking to him, but somehow he always felt that the time was not ripe enough. It wasn't until after following Song Shaorong that his vigilance made him think of him again, Song Shaorong, who was supposed to return to school, didn't come back until now, and he couldn't help but think of him again. If it weren't for him to report the news, Song Shaorong wouldn't have been able to follow him even if he had the ability to reach the sky, not to mention that when they arrived, Song Shaorong had already gone in.
"Director Qiao, oh no, Chairman is good!" Xiao Li salivated and nodded in greeting.
Qiao Yi'an nodded his head, staring at him sharply, staring at him so that his heart was drumming, and a pair of mung bean eyes became a line, and he kept laughing in front of him.
"You do things for him, what good does he give you?" Qiao Yi'an beckoned him to stand closer, and then asked in a cold voice.
Xiao Li was excited, looked at him sideways, and his mung bean eyes were still so big: "Please Qiao, don't ask the chairman to make it clear, I'm stupid, I really can't understand your words." ā
Qiao Yi'an had a sneer on his lips, looked at him coldly, and said slowly, "Pretend to be confused with me, right?" ā
"No, how dare Iā" Xiao Li dragged his voice and twisted his neck.
"Still pretending, yes?" Qiao Yi'an took a step forward and said sternly: "He originally had something to entrust you to transfer to someone today, but he forgot, that person came to the door at noon, didn't he?" ā
"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Li's tongue suddenly knotted a little, and he said a few yes, all with a trill, "But this kind of effort, how can I be embarrassed to accept his benefits, isn't it, chairman?" ā
"I'll make it clear to you, Xiao Li." Qiao Yi'an suddenly put away his grim expression and smiled: "Help me do things in the future, I will give more than him, do you want to do it?" With that, a shopping card arrived in his hand. Xiao Li lowered his mung bean eyes and quickly glanced at the face value of the shopping card - 1000, and his hand trembled and almost fell.
How could he ever receive something like Song Shaorong? Every time, he stuffed them one by two like beggars, and sometimes pretended to be confused with him, asking him to reach out and beg for it.
Joe walked away after Ansai finished the card, sneering in his heart: Just a minion, a natural minion. (To be continued.) )