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At Qianmen Railway Station, Zhong Kai had already handed over the two old wooden boxes containing treasures to Dong Laosan.

Song Yufang sent Liu Xihong safely.

A pair of lovers who were in love didn't dare to celebrate in advance, stared at each other, took the ticket prepared by Zhong Kai in advance, and carefully checked the train number and time.

Liu Xihong couldn't help frowning and said, "Why is it a second-class carriage?" I'm not saying it, I'm going to be third-class. It's not to save money, but the third-class carriage is close to the front of the car, and as soon as the train starts, the wind blows in with soot, and when it comes to the next station, no one will recognize it without makeup. ”

Zhong Kai explained: "I know that you are afraid of bumping into acquaintances, but the window of the third-class ticket is not lined up at all, and the first-class ticket can be bought when it comes." We are all people with jobs, afraid of leaking information, and we don't dare to fake it. In order to settle for the second-class one, I bought the second-class one. ”

Song Yufang saw that they were all reasonable, looked at the time, and then had an idea: "Senior Brother Zhong and Boss Dong are looking for a place to change clothes, as for Boss Liu...... Still using the old method, I took off the uniform without the embroidered name, and I came forward to change it with someone. ”

Make up your mind and go your separate ways.

Perhaps because of the right time, the morning in Beijing is not for those who are sensual and sexual. Until the train starts and slowly turns into a small black dot on the horizon, everything is going well.

Fu Yongxi rushed to the station and asked, "What's the matter, are you leaving, is anyone chasing you?" ”

Song Yufang smiled at Zhong Kai first, and then replied: "Don't worry, it must be done!" We kept looking at the train from the platform until we couldn't see it at all. ”

Fu Yongxi looked at her, turned her face to Zhong Kai for confirmation, and only after getting the affirmation of the two people did she breathe a sigh of relief. Then he realized that the number of people here was different from the plan, so he wondered: "Hey, where is Cui Wanhua?" ”

Zhong Kai smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again: "Don't mention it, you have that idea, I really don't know whether to say it well or badly." We just shouted at the door of the troupe, and the neighbors came out. It can't be said that only Boss Liu's things are accepted, and those who are watching in the alley can't doubt us. Therefore, I had to work hard to solve those really rags. ”

Song Yufang had wanted to ask for a long time, but because of the different severity of the matter, she didn't mention it. When I heard this, I couldn't help laughing and said: "It's no wonder, at the end of the year, who doesn't want to find a few more money." ”

The three of them walked out with a smile, and when they arrived at the Fu family's car, Fu Yongxi excitedly proposed: "Why don't we go and celebrate with Western food, I'll have a treat." ”

"Lovers don't want to be disturbed, do they?" Song Yufang almost didn't think about it, so she refused.

"You can be an exception." Fu Yongxi is a woman, but she is not shy about this kind of ridicule at all, but it seems that Zhong Kai's manly expression has a little bit of childishness.

"You can be generous, but I can't be uninteresting." Song Yufang insisted on refusing to go along, and she went out early and returned late for several days, which gave her a good reason, "Enjoy your feast, I'll ...... Fusheng steals half a day of leisure. ”

Fu Yongxi raised her hand and touched her dark circles, because she thought that the train station was not very far from Song Zhai, and according to Song Yufang's usual style, she was reluctant to take a ride. So, they said "goodbye" and broke up.

Now that they all came out, Song Yufang went around Langfang Ertiao, chose a pair of bracelets to give to her mother, and picked a pair of earrings for herself. Before leaving, a man came out of the counter and called out to her.

It turned out that the account office of this jewelry shop was the Mr. Yang that Song Yufang met on her first day of employment. Mr. Yang took a pair of small silk flowers and said he wanted to give them to her.

Song Yufang didn't want to accept it, but Mr. Yang insisted on giving it, and said that the silk flowers were not worth much, and he couldn't push it, so he accepted it.

It's really good to think that it's good luck to come out, or it can be understood as a manifestation of good people having good rewards.

After walking a short distance, with the sound of a whistle, someone called, "Missong." ”

This should be He Shunqing's voice, but at this time, how could he appear in Beijing? It is said that he followed Sun Futang to Mukden first, and then he had to run through most of the branches in North China.

Song Yufang suspected that she was busy and fainted, and she had auditory hallucinations, but she accelerated her pace.

I saw a car parked steadily on the side of the street, and a familiar figure stepped out of the car.

It turned out to be really He Shunqing!

Song Yufang smiled and thought to herself, she didn't have auditory hallucinations, should she be happy?

At this time, a pair of lovers with a huge age difference, or a pair of men and women who should not be called lovers, also came out from the direction of Langfang Nijo.

The girl pouted and coquettishly said: "The gold earrings are also quite good, there is a shortage of craftsmen for the New Year, and it doesn't matter if they are more expensive." ”

The middle-aged man perfunctory her: "Next time, next time, when I wait for Western Valentine's Day, I will buy it and give it to you." ”

The girl has probably been wronged several times, twisting her face and stamping her feet: "Then what if someone buys it?" ”

Song Yufang peeked at it, and suddenly thought of such a scene, and she couldn't count how many times she could watch it every day. Isn't Rouge Hutong also around here, the last time I met Yu Xian'er and Xiao Guixiang with makeup, what else is uncertain about my identity. There are so many depositors who have jumped like thunder because of the exchange limit, but there are no them. If it is really a family member, it is impossible not to ask for an explanation, unless they have their own way, so it is not uncommon to find a small role like Song Yufang.

"What a coincidence." He Shunqing didn't know anything about her chaotic thoughts at the moment, and she was still smiling.

It was this sentence of "good coincidence" that made Song Yufang angry for no reason. She almost concluded in her heart that He Shunqing either came out of Rouge Hutong or was going there. Therefore, without the usual politeness, he bit his lip and nodded, and then fell silent.

He Shunqing looked at her and couldn't help but worry: "I heard, I heard that you participated in this year's rural research?" ”

Song Yufang said coldly: "Your news is really well-informed. ”

Such a raw tone made He Shunqing lose his mind, scratched his forehead in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "You can't say that." Research is also a big deal, and it would be a dereliction of duty if I didn't ask anything. ”

Song Yufang drooped her head, and unconsciously sighed first, before she said goodbye: "Then you are busy." ”

"Wait!" He Shunqing, who was at a loss, shouted at her and almost reached out to take her arm.

Song Yufang turned her head and stood in the wind for a while, her nose turned red slightly, and her eyes were blown watery, which made people feel pity.

He Shunqing raised his right hand and put it on his forehead, rubbed his eyebrows again, and his expression was a little struggling, just like his mood at the moment. It took a long time before he asked in a low voice, "Are you still adapting?" ”

Song Yufang replied lightly: "If you are not suitable for it, it should be over in another week." After saying that, he turned around and walked away again.

He Shunqing opened his mouth, obviously wanting to keep her for a few more moments, but if he called her again, what should he say to talk to him, but he had no idea.

Back in the car, even Uncle Chang saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Did Miss Song encounter something?" ”

"I don't know." He Shunqing leaned into the car listlessly, and faintly felt that according to Fang Cai's situation, it seemed that he had done something wrong to make Song Yufang's boss unhappy.

However, he has been so busy that he can't touch the ground for a while, what can he do to offend others? Or is it because he's so busy that he's sulking?

It seems too conceited to think like that. Because this layer of conjecture must always be based on feelings, in this case, He Shunqing has never asked to confirm it, how can it be regarded as a serious reason.

"Looks pretty lost." Uncle Chang seemed to have said a lot of words, but not every sentence may have reached He Shunqing's ears, "I said young master, you should go back too." I came back by night train, and I rushed out of the city early in the morning, and I didn't see anyone running back and slipping around. Finally, God favored you to see Miss Song well, so you can rest assured. ”

This person is also strange, when he has a strong desire in his heart, he doesn't feel tired no matter how he tosses. Once that thought comes to fruition, exhaustion can overwhelm people all at once.

He Shunqing loosened the buttons of his windbreaker and promised in a deep voice: "Okay, go home." ”

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Two days later, after Liu Xihong's whereabouts were completely lost, Fu Yongxi received a mysterious business call and temporarily asked her to meet her in the teahouse opposite the bank.

When she arrived at the agreed place and sat down, a young man in a silk shirt opposite called a person in a suit "Eighth Master", and then patted the table and said hatefully: "That's right, it's her." ”

The eighth master sneered and raised two fingers at his hands. Someone handed a cigar and lit a lamp and waited.

Fu Yongxi lowered his head slightly, he had expected the crisis in his heart, and he still maintained an immovable attitude on his face.

The eighth master puffed a puff of white smoke towards the ceiling, and then asked in a domineering tone: "Boss Liu Xihongliu has negotiated a deposit with you before, right?" ”

Fu Yongxi just smiled and said: "Our rule is not to easily disclose customer information. ”

The eighth master sneered and touched his chin: "Do you know what rules I have?" As he spoke, he threw the cigar he had just smoked on the ground, extinguished it with his foot, pointed at Fu Yongxi's nose, and slapped the case, "Don't let go of anyone who is embarrassed by me!" ”

This slap on the table seemed to be a password, and seven or eight thug-looking people took a step back in unison, and quickly pulled out their guns from their waists, aiming at Fu Yongxi at the same time.

A scene that has only been seen in movies, it would be absolutely deceptive to say that you are not afraid.

Even if Fu Yongxi is brave enough, the people in the teahouse who were originally talking and laughing, but at this moment they are kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, have already created a terrifying atmosphere.

Fu Yongxi is smarter than ordinary people, and her brain turns fast enough, she thinks that she is really going to commit murder, and it is a murder against a woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and the smaller the battle, the better. Find the right time to cut through the mess quickly, that is the most traceless and irresponsible. The more this eighth master moves the crowd like this, the more it proves that it is impossible to really start, especially in the downtown area of the inner city.

"I'm looking forward to shooting and killing people in the first good district." Fu Yongxi raised her eyebrows and laughed, simply put her left leg on her right leg, and put on a posture of "please".