Wen Jie stared at Xiao Liu for a moment, and the scene before entering the system slowly returned to his mind.

He did say that.

As for why the code is right, it may be that the system is a little nervous.

Cipher, gotta think of a cipher...... Wen Jie patted his head and looked at Xiao Liu, and said, "I remember that you lost the video of my office last time......"

"It's not your office, it's the video of the elevator!" Xiao Liu hurriedly argued.

After speaking, he immediately reacted to whether he should be euphemistic and scold the leader so directly...... Not so good!

Mr. Xiaowen smiled slightly, opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, seeing that he was standing still, he beckoned him to hurry up and drive.

In an instant, Xiao Liu understood...... Just now, that's the code!

He pouted and sat in the driver's seat: "Mr. Xiaowen, let's ...... next time Can you change the code? ”

……

Wen Jie returned home, washed up briefly, and fell asleep.

Every time you enter the online system mission, although it does not consume time in the real world, it can consume energy and physical strength.

As soon as he lay down on the soft bed in the bedroom, he felt that his arms and legs hurt so much, and he was simply tossed apart by the system.

Fortunately, the alliance was completely destroyed, at least there would be no men in black chasing him.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt so relaxed, closed his eyes slightly, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, the phone rang loudly, and he reached for his phone from the bedside table in a daze, and pressed it indiscriminately.

A woman's voice came from the earpiece: "Xiaowen is always early!" ”

Wen Jie's mind was still immersed in sleep, and he said vaguely: "Which one?" ”

"Zhang Meng!"

This time, the voice in the earpiece became a little sharp, and it seemed that Barrister Zhang was angry.

Wen Jie rubbed his eyes and raised his eyelids slightly, only to find that it was already dawn.

This night, why did you sleep for so long?

Wen Jie shook his head and cleared his throat: "Lawyer Zhang, is there something?" “

"It's nothing...... Zhang Meng said in a long voice, after a pause, she slowly added: "Let's talk about it when you have time!" ”

Wen Jie was completely awake, he snorted, and said in his heart: Is the lawyer talking like this? Always have to whet people's appetites.

He didn't have the time to go around in circles with Zhang Meng. So he said impatiently:

"Say, I'll listen!"

"Did you watch the news? Do you still have an impression of the Wang Hao you asked me to check last time? “

Hao? The man who wanted to stab him with a dagger in the corridor of Zhang Zhipeng's house?

Of course I have an impression, didn't I get killed by him later?

Wen Jie said lightly: "I have an impression, the one who drove the jeep." ”

Zhang Meng stood in his big office, and when he heard the young master mention Wang Hao, he said a few words so lightly, "The one who opened the jeep"

She didn't know what to say for a while.

How do you call the one who drove the jeep, is it the one who was hit and killed by him?

Because this car accident killed someone, it was very troublesome to deal with, in order to avoid Xiaowen being sued, she has been busy with this matter for the past two days, and has used a lot of connections.

I'm tired of being a dog, and the real driver who caused the accident is like no one, and he talks to you lightly, "The one who drives the jeep." “

She picked up the milk tea on the table, took a big sip, and the hand holding the milk tea cup unconsciously added some strength, and snorted: Hmm! The one who drove the jeep. “

Wen Jie listened to Zhang Meng's tone a little wrong, and after a little thought, he thought that the other party was inviting credit. So he said with a haha: "Lawyer Zhang has worked hard, this matter is thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with it." ”

Zhang Meng raised her eyebrows, don't think she can't hear it, Xiaowen is always playing official and perfunctory to her.

"It's not okay to talk about it, thank you for having practical actions!"

After speaking, Zhang Meng felt a lot more relaxed.

"Definitely, definitely, find an opportunity to invite a beautiful lawyer to dinner." Wen Jie replied casually, and changed his words: "The news you said just now is related to Wang Hao?" ”

Zhang Meng's hand rubbed the milk tea cup, the smooth and silky touch of the ceramic came from her fingertips, she took another sip of milk tea, and said slowly: "The company that regularly remits money to Wang Hao has an accident."

If you look at today's newspaper, M Huaxin Entertainment Co., Ltd. caught fire last night, and six office workers were working overtime at that time, all of whom died in the fire, and none of them were spared. “

Wen Jie recalled the row of luxury cars he saw in the underground garage last night, and the Darling wedding company, yes! That's right!

The main business of this Huaxin entertainment company is wedding services, and these are actually the guise of that alliance.

Wang Hao belongs to that alliance, so Wang Hao's cousin will receive regular remittances from Huaxin Entertainment Company.

It took him a little time to put the whole thing through, Zhang Meng didn't hear any movement on the other end of the phone for a long time, and said to the receiver: "Mr. Xiaowen, are you listening?" ”

"Yes, I'm wondering why six people died."

Zhang Meng felt a little funny when he heard it: "People are working overtime, you still manage other people's overtime!" Do you think that people are working for your Wen family in Huahai Group! ”

Wen Jie ignored Zhang Meng and thought to himself:

If six people died, in addition to the three people who hung up in the networked system, it means that three people died in the mezzanine space between the 12th and 13th floors last night.

Three people!

So are there any people who have escaped the alliance and are wandering outside?

"Hehe, no matter what, I don't care about Huahai's overtime." Wen Jie said casually.

Zhang Meng dragged it over to the M City Metropolis Daily, and carefully read the report on the fire of the Huaxin Entertainment Company in M City, and his eyes stayed on the pictures attached to the report.

She suddenly asked: Mr. Wen, where did you go last night? “

Hearing this, Wen Jie was slightly stunned, and said slowly: "University reunion, have a meal with them, and then ...... We chatted for a while. ”

When the words "Human Immortal Pavilion" flashed in his mind, he consciously skipped it when he said it.

It seems that it is not appropriate to mention this with a woman.

He is not familiar with Zhang Meng, it is purely a work relationship, there is no need to say too much.

Of course, this is not to mention intimate women.

Otherwise, the ambiguous object will have a cold war, and the girlfriend will also break up.

For example, Bai Yu and Andy tore apart on the phone at the scene, which embarrassed everyone.

Wen Jie wondered why Zhang Meng suddenly asked this.

Zhang Meng on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "What? Xiaowen always has a weak heart? ”

"What do I have to be ill-intentioned?"

"Why do you explain so much?" Zhang Meng poked at the picture in the newspaper, looked at it again and again, and his tone changed from speculation to certainty: "Just now, I just thought that in that photo in the news report, there was a figure that looked a little like you." I just asked casually, and you explained so much.

I'm a lawyer, and I'm always in contact with all kinds of cases and all kinds of people involved in cases. The more one tries to explain, the more suspicious it tends to be.

So, Mr. Xiaowen, you went to Huaxin Entertainment Company in M City last night, right? What are you doing there? “

Sure enough, the city lawyer Zhang can relate everything to his profession, and he can reason about everything.

"Whatever you think, is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up. Wen Jie said.

Zhang Meng said in his heart: This is also a manifestation of weakness. In the face of complete logical reasoning, there is no way to justify it, so it is simply evaded.

But in this case, she will not confront Wen Jie.

She's so aggressive that she doesn't fake it, but she doesn't talk to death every time.

Zhang Meng felt that she had spied on some secret, and this secret must be inextricably linked with Mr. Xiaowen and the entertainment company. She had a smug smile on her face, and her tone was much softer: "No, I just want to report to you about the recent changes in the company where Wang Hao works for him." “

"Well, thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

Wen Jie said and hung up the phone.

This Zhang Meng is still a little difficult to deal with, he thought about it, dialed Xiao Liu, and told Xiao Liu not to talk about what happened last night.

Xiao Liu reluctantly agreed, and then asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xiaowen, I slept at home yesterday, and I don't know about the fire of Huaxin Entertainment Company in M City." “

Wen Jie touched his chin and said, "I also forgot everything about yesterday, including the incident of your promotion, as well as the matter of the elevator surveillance video." ”

"Mr. Xiaowen, I was wrong, don't worry, I won't talk to others."

Hearing Xiao Liu say this, Wen Jie was slightly relieved.

I slept until eleven or twelve o'clock, and I made a big phone call, and my stomach was rumbling at this time.

He walked out of the bedroom and went to the first floor.

Mother was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and when she saw Wen Jie coming down, she counted and said, "What time is it, what time do you get up every day?" ”

"I've slept, mom has something to eat, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Let's eat breakfast and lunch together! What time do you not go home at night, you can't get up in the morning, your work and rest are irregular, and your body will be broken down by you sooner or later! ”

Wen Jie came to the restaurant, and An Ran had already laid out the four dishes and one soup.

She handed Wen Jie a pair of chopsticks and said to the living room, "Mrs. Wen, the meal is ready, let's eat together." “

Wen Jie's mother walked towards the restaurant, counting Wen Jie again as she walked.

He hurriedly put a piece of chicken thigh meat in his mother's bowl and said, "Mom, you eat this!" “

"Wen Jie, the person I introduced to you last time ......"

"Mom, try this braised shrimp in oil, it tastes great!"

"Wenjie ......"

"Mom, this fish soup is very fresh......

The mother looked at Wen Jie and knew that her son was nagging her, so she put the chopsticks down and said, "In the afternoon, you honestly go to Huahai to help your father, and you will have to work at least two days a week in the future." Can't be so willful anymore, hear me! “

"Two days a week, it's easy to talk about," Wen Jie agreed.

He looked at the food in front of him, and somehow lost his appetite, he looked at his mother and asked hesitantly, "Mom, did I take notes when I was in school?"

I remember a time when I seemed to be a bit of a home...... I just don't play much with my friends, I always paint at home...... Where was the notepad from that period? “

The mother was eating chicken thighs, chewing and chewing, and also stopped moving.

She looked at Wen Jie in a daze, and glanced at An Ran again.

An Ran walked towards the living room very interestingly, and after a while, he took a small bottle in his hand and poured out two small yellow pills from it.

"Young Master Wen, after you have eaten, remember to take the medicine."

Medicine, medicine, medicine!

Every time I am asked to take medicine, I am not sick at all, why should I take medicine?

Wen Jie exhaled, stared at his mother and said, "Mom, what does this medicine cure?" ”

The mother hurriedly smiled, picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's nothing, you just have poor sleep and have no energy during the day, so I prescribed some tablets to calm the nerves and help sleep." “

"Bang" Wen Jie put down the chopsticks, turned his head to look at his mother and said: "But I slept very well, I slept very well yesterday, if it wasn't for a phone call to wake me up today, I might still be sleeping." “

An Ran saw Mrs. Wen winking at her, and said helpfully: "Yes, this medicine also treats drowsiness." Improving sleep quality, not sleep time...... Well, I don't know much either! ”

After she finished speaking, she timidly looked at Mrs. Wen, then at Young Master Wen, and hurriedly said, "That, I'll go brush the pot." ”

With that, she got up and left.

Only Wen Jie and his mother were left at the table.

Mother said bitterly: "Wenjie, mom is all for your good." You see that you are in much better condition after taking the medicine, and you can go to work in Huahai. ”

Wen Jie sighed and said in his heart: The ingredients of the medicine have not been tested yet, so let this matter go first.

So, he smiled at his mother and said, "Mom, I don't want you to worry too much about me, I'm really fine, you see that your son is healthy, right?" ”

After he finished speaking, he changed his words and said, "It should be when I was in my third year of high school, I don't remember very well, I remember that I drew a picture in my diary." Mom, can you help me recall, where did I put my diary? ”

Mother Zhao Xiaoyun heard his words, the gloom on her face slowly disappeared, and she also smiled lovingly at Wen Jie: "Notebook, you have written a lot of notebooks, it seems that they are all in the warehouse." You look for it, if you don't have it here, maybe you didn't move here when you moved. “

"Didn't move here?" Wen Jie was surprised: "In other words, maybe in the house where he lived before?" ”

He struggled to remember, remembering that they had moved three times.

When they moved from the countryside to M City to attend junior high school, they lived in a unit in Nancheng, which was very close to his junior high school, and it was a ten-minute walk away.

He moved to this villa as soon as he was admitted to university.

"Is that a house in Nancheng, or is it from my hometown in the countryside?" He asked hurriedly.

I feel that this matter is a bit troublesome, the house in Nancheng is empty, they originally wanted to rent it, but because a lot of things have not been moved out and not vacated, they have not been rented.

Say, probably in the house where you lived before? ”

He struggled to remember, remembering that they had moved three times.

When they moved from the countryside to M City to attend junior high school, they lived in a unit in Nancheng, which was very close to his junior high school, and it was a ten-minute walk away.

He moved to this villa as soon as he was admitted to university.

"Is that a house in Nancheng, or is it from my hometown in the countryside?" He asked hurriedly.

I feel that this matter is a bit troublesome, the house in Nancheng is empty, they originally wanted to rent it, but because a lot of things have not been moved out and not vacated, they have not been rented.