171. What are you anxious about?
I stared at the screen and went through all the people I knew in my mind, but I didn't have a clue. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: Π¨Π©Π©.(7)(9)XS.ΡΠΠ
Curiosity made me hurry back to my side of the office, run to the break room, close the 'door', and call back the phone number, but it kept being on the call.
I was so forced to give up, and was about to open the 'door' to go out, when the number texted me again, and said in a very light tone: "Don't try to know who I am before we meet." At eight o'clock tonight, at Exit A of Henggang Metro Station, you come to see me. β
I quickly replied, "You are pretending to be mysterious like this, how do I know if you are a bad person?" β
It took about fifteen minutes for the other party to reply, and it turned out to be a mocking tone and said, "What do you think is the standard of a good person?" What about the bad guys? After so many 'twists and turns', are you still so naΓ―ve, don't you wake up stupidly by yourself every day? β
I didn't reply to the past, but my strong curiosity made me think about how to find an excuse to run out of Zhang Minglang at night, I could hide in the dark first to see who the other party was, and then decide whether to 'show up'.
With a full stomach, I opened the 'door' and walked into the office that suddenly became a little bustling, and in a trance, Lin Qicheng shouted: "Chen Sansan, come here, I'll arrange a place for you." β
Only then did I come back to my senses, and I followed the sound and looked over, only to see Lin Qicheng standing near the booth where I was sitting before, beckoning to me.
I walked over, glanced at him lightly, and said, "There is someone in this position." β
Lin Qicheng said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, you can sit wherever you like, some idle people, don't mind." β
I chuckled and said, "That's not an idle person, that's Mr. Zhang's sister-in-law, and the momentum is strong." β
The corners of Lin Qicheng's mouth twitched for a while, but he said with a faint smile: "She was opened." Just now, Director Fu asked me to arrange for sufficient compensation. β
I let out a sigh, a flash of inspiration, and then lowered my voice very jumpingly and said, "Lao Lin, are you free tonight?" I want to find you tonight. β
Lin Qicheng, he took a step back vigilantly and said, "What bad idea do you want to fight?" You know what kind of person I am, I usually play cards with you, I listen to Mr. Zhang's orders, don't you want to squeeze the free time that I have managed to win now. β
I laughed and said with a shy face: "I didn't say that I really wanted to go to you, but I wanted to borrow you to make a tiger's eye, I think Zhang Minglang has been delaying work with me recently, that's not good." I thought I'd go out for a run at night, so I could exercise and not bother him. But he's definitely going to be a 'chicken' mother, don't worry, I just want to lie and say I'm going to play cards with you, what do you think? β
Lin Qicheng hesitated, probably weighing the pros and cons in his heart.
But he was a smart man after all, and soon he said: "Okay, but you can't betray me, when the East Window incident happened, if you want to say that you 'forced' me like this, I don't want Zhang Minglang to think that I am more like your person, so my future is worrying." β
I hummed, and let go of a big stone in my heart.
Fortunately, I didn't give up self-study during this time, I not only gnawed through the books on financial management, I also bought other books on advertising to learn, and I didn't have any hands, and the next work not only did not feel difficult, but I relied on my own intuition to quickly divide some favorable information.
What surprised me even more was that I received a stack of documents from the warehouse in the afternoon, three of which were from the company I saw in Zhou Zhengming's office last time, but this time there was no complete name, but simply Chengchuangda Trading.
I moved my fingers, took a picture of the whole slip and saved it.
The delivery note has an address on it, a landline phone, and even a scribbled signature of the delivery person, which I can identify even if it is scribbled, called Li Xiaorui.
Taking advantage of the busy time in the afternoon, I casually sent the photographed documents to Luo Jianwen through QQ.
I didn't dare to use Sidley's shared IFI, I used my own network, which was relatively slow, and Luo Jianwen couldn't stand it over there.
He quickly sent it and said, "Chen Sansan, what are you posting, slow." β
I replied lightly: "I mentioned to you at the end of February, do you remember that company, please help, help me find out who the legal person of this company is." It's a good idea to put me in touch with the person who endorsed the delivery note on the delivery note. β
Luo Jianwen snorted, and there was no follow-up.
In these few months, everything has changed dramatically.
First of all, I suspended the incident at Zhang Minglang's request, at that time, the fire in Luo Jianwen's heart was still burning, I said to stop, he was 'very' unhappy, and he called me a few times, and then he didn't contact again.
And in the days when I had a miscarriage, he and Huang Simin came to visit me, they were holding hands at that time, but I was not in the mood to gossip about them at all, and I didn't pay much attention to them, and Luo Jianwen's person is probably that 'sexual' personality, if you want to die or live and ignore me, then I won't care about you, just like that, the connection between us is getting weaker and weaker.
However, I have to say that I should be happy for him, after all, he is honestly with Huang Simin, and he doesn't seem to have heard Huang Simin complain that he went out to mess with 'flowers' or something, so it can be seen that he may be really down-to-earth.
But as for whether he will help me now, and whether he will still think about helping Xie Caiping get some justice, then I can only place 50% hope.
If he helps me, I will thank him, but if he doesn't, I know that he is not so obliged.
It's no surprise that everyone makes different choices at different times and at different times.
When I got off work, I sat in the car without saying a word with the uncertainty of the future.
Zhang Minglang may have rested for too long, today is the first day of returning to work, a little busy, a little tired, his face looks very tired, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.
The two men returned home in silence.
This time, the cold fire is cold.
Because just when I decided to go to work, I discussed it with Zhang Minglang, I am no longer in a special situation, I don't need a nurse anymore, and I discussed settling the salary for Aunt Liao.
But Zhang Minglang thought about it, and finally felt that it was not good to make Aunt Liao unemployed, and it happened that the cleaning department of Sidley still needed people, so he recommended Aunt Liao over.
In the end, the meal was still as before, Zhang Minglang made it.
In the past few months, he has learned a lot from Aunt Liao, and the things he made taste good, or maybe it was because I almost choked Fu Wanying to death today, and I was in a good mood, so I ate an extra bowl of rice.
Seeing that his cooking skills were affirmed by me, Zhang Minglang's fatigue seemed to be swept away, and after eating, he originally wanted to chat with me or something, but I saw a pile of documents he brought back from the car, and I had planned to go out to meet the mysterious person for a while, so I quickly said: "Don't, you are busy with your going, I will go to Lin Qicheng to play cards." β
Zhang Minglang hesitated for a while, and finally let me out of the 'door'.
I put it on, changed into a pair of flat shoes, and under the gaze of Zhang Minglang who opened the 'door', I had to make a show and knock on Lin Qicheng's 'door' in a full set.
Lin Qicheng pulled his face and glanced at me, but pretended to be happy and said: "Chen Sansan, come on, I feel that my playing skills are high again, let's fight to the death." β
Zhang Minglang shouted at us: "Lao Lin, remember to let my wife have some." β
Lin Qicheng motioned for me to hurry in, and I was also in a hurry, so I hurriedly raised my feet and went in, and closed the 'door' with a "bang".
Through the cat's eye, I saw Zhang Minglang close the 'door', so I carefully opened the 'door', thanked Lin Qicheng, and hurriedly ran to press the elevator, just like a thief.
When I walked to the Henggang subway station, the time was still early, and it happened that the aunt who was dancing in the square dance nearby was dancing enthusiastically, and the music that happened to be playing was also vigorous.
I just jumped for a while, and I felt a little strange that I was doing such a thing at my age, so I hurriedly walked out, found a place to sit, and faced the exit A of the subway station, to see if there was a mysterious person looking around.
However, under the dim street lamps, I only saw strangers walking in a hurry, coming and going, one after another, and no one stopped there.
I was observing when a text message came.
The number said, "Small, square dancing is good." β
I was startled, feeling like I was being watched, and I quickly typed back: "Can you show up and speak?" Hide, hide, isn't it fun? β
After this text message was sent, it was like death, and there was no text message to reply, I really didn't have the patience to play with this person who didn't know who it was, so I stood up and dialed that number, but as soon as I connected, I was hung up.
After being hung up a few times, I finally got annoyed and thought it was a prank, so I sent another one over and said, "Since you are so insincere, then I'll go back, goodbye." β
Just sent it over, suddenly someone behind him teasingly said: "This temper, just this little patience?" β
Following this voice, I turned my head, and a smiling face came into view, and he stared at me and continued, "Didn't you say eight o'clock, what are you anxious about?" β
I looked at it, and it was indeed only 7:54, and he took advantage of it.
It's really a loss, but it's just a two-sided relationship with him, I stabilized my tone, and because the surroundings were too noisy, I raised my voice and said: "Although the time hasn't come, since it's all here, let's talk about something." β
The man in front of me stared at me, looked at me with a smile, and even put his hand on his chin, and said with interest: "It seems that the more emaciated you are, the more attractive you are?" Why, I really have information that is very important to you, let's find a quiet place to talk? β
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