What kind of good person is this Mr. Qian? Why is it that when it comes to legal accountability, Ulan is scared like this? Is the owner of the mountain villa protected by Ulan really a good man?

Qingmei observed Ulan's expression, and saw that Qingmei's face was slightly gloomy, full of displeasure, Ulan's slightly dark face was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the trust and smile just now were gone, but a timid and pitiful look was revealed......

Qingmei suddenly fell in love, this little girl looks average, but her face glows with that healthy luster, at first glance, she is a child who often rides a horse and grazes freely in the sun, and there is a heartfelt love......

Qingmei turned her head and pointed to the sofa, "Ulan, sit down!" ”

Ulan seemed to be still struggling with the question just now, just staying at the door in a daze, not daring to come in......

Qingmei stretched out her arms and came over with a smile to hold Wulan in her arms, "Wulan, don't be nervous, my sister is saying that you are a child under the age of eighteen, and you must have found a relationship to work here, otherwise, how could you have such a good job?" It seems that Mr. Qian is really a good man! ”

Ulan's frozen body trembled slightly, raised his head, and looked at Qingmei's beautiful face like a person in the painting, as if he was considering whether he should tell the truth......

Qingmei grabbed Ulan, pulled her to the sofa, and smiled, "What's wrong?" Ulan, scared of me? Don't treat me as a sister, okay! Let's go! Sister will never embarrass you! ”

"Sister Qingmei, I'm a little strange, how can you have a grudge with Mr. Qian? He is such a kind and good man! ”

Qingmei's eyes blinked, and she looked at this simple little grassland girl with a smile, and seemed to ask casually, "Oh? What kind of good law is he? As he spoke, he made it a little farther away from the dresser chair......

Ulan continued, "Take me! I met him at the village party secretary, and when he saw that I was poorly dressed, he casually asked the branch secretary, 'Is it her who is sick?' The village party secretary nodded, "Yes! The child is too young and has no money to go to school, so he has to graze with his parents and earn 3500 a month! Mr. Qian said on the spot, 'Let her go with me, work as a waitress in my Phoenix Villa, and give her a salary of 5,000 yuan a month!' That's how I got here, and I became a worker......

Qingmei listened attentively, mobilized her brain to analyze, this little girl said emotionally, there was no feeling of acting, is this Mr. Qian really so good? As the saying goes, there is no free lunch, give a little girl a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, isn't there a problem with this surname Qian? Otherwise, he is "fattening and killing"?

Qingmei is worried that so many girls are surnamed Qian, and if these poor women are gathered here and prepared playthings for high-ranking officials and rich people, then these poor girls will be even more miserable! Thinking of this, she slowly raised her head and asked Ulan, "Worker, aren't you a waiter?" What do you do here? ”

Ulan was still young, chattering and explaining, "We make snacks and food processing every day, and if there are distinguished guests in the villa, we will take turns to serve ......"

Qingmei was secretly shocked in her heart, it seemed that she was the heart of a villain, so she replied easily, "So, you workers have a lot?" ”

Ulan heard Qingmei's concern, and talked eloquently, "There are more than 1,000 of us in total, and there is a passage in the cave next to the ear room at the bottom of the mountain, and through it is our factory!" We have dormitories there, factories ......"

It's a new situation again, Qingmei smiled slightly, thinking, a child is a child, inadvertently, told Qingmei a more unexpected situation, over there is a factory, perhaps, this road is the passage for me to escape!

"Ulan, what's the name of your food factory? How do I not know the way? ”

"Huh? Sister Qingmei doesn't know what to do? Our factory is an online food chain production factory, called Gold Medal Food Factory! ”

I don't know what's going on here? Qingmei felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she felt a sense of restlessness, and she didn't know what was wrong with her? Have Mom and Dad eaten? Did my brother know that he was missing? Will he be able to spot his car still parked there? And about the mayor, could he have imagined that danger and traps were approaching him again? Is Mom feeling better?

"Sister Qingmei, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly looking up, Ulan saw that Qingmei's eyes were overflowing with tears, so he stood up in fright, walked over, and took Qingmei's hand in front of the dresser where Qingmei was sitting......

"Sister Qingmei, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm homesick, I'm different from you, you came voluntarily, Ulan, I was arrested, my mother is still hospitalized, my brother doesn't know my life or death, I ......"

Speaking of which, she suddenly remembered that she already had access to the Internet. Why don't you leave a word for your brother in QQ?

"Oh, Ulan, I'm tired today, I'm going to rest, you can rest too!"

Suddenly, Qingmei let herself go, and Ulan stood up sensibly and left the room where Qingmei lived......

Qingmei's hands trembled, 1820138717, she panicked and boarded QQ as fast as she could, no one was there at her brother's end, so she had to send more than a dozen offline messages, "Brother, I'm Qingmei, I'm detained in a place called Phoenix Villa, there is a food factory near the villa, I'm safe for the time being, this should be in the north of the border city, come and save me......"

After thinking about it, what if you can't receive it offline? Qingmei sent WeChat again, and then wrote to him in the mailbox, after being busy, she took a deep breath and thought, now, my brother should know where he is, right? This should be in the northern part of the border city......

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, which rang regularly against the sound of the waterfall......

Who? Could it be that they found out that I had tipped off my brother and were going to move me to a more secret place? Or is that hypocritical Mr. Qian back? How could he be so kind to solve the work for those girls from poor families, should I open the door, it will be dangerous to open the door?

The knock on the door was tight, and Qingmei's heart became tighter and tighter, there was always such an incredible otherworldliness here, and there was such an incomprehensible mysterious atmosphere......

What would happen to them if I didn't open the door? Will it rush in? In addition to threatening to dismiss those poor girls and cooks, how else can he, Mr. Qian, make Qingmei open the door? Qingmei sat quietly in the office rocking chair behind the desk, waiting and watching......