"Missing?" Wen Zhenzhen didn't know why, she was fine in the morning, why did she suddenly disappear? And her sister's expression already shows that she is just lying.

But why lie?

Nine-year-old Wen Zhenzhen couldn't understand her mood changes at all, let alone guess her mental activity, and after confirming that Shao Ting was still there, she pouted and returned to her room.

At lunchtime, Shao Ting was reluctant to come out of the warehouse at noon, and when she appeared in front of Wen Lulu, she barely recognized that this was Shao Ting.

Grizzled, with a few hairs standing messily on top of his head, and his glasses were also gray, with a few strands of hair on them, Wen Lulu bent down to try to see his face clearly, but to no avail.

"What's wrong with you? Fight went? Wen Lulu didn't have a good airway, and although he was disgusted in his mouth, his body still honestly found him a towel.

"Counted all the goods piled up in the warehouse." He smiled embarrassedly, cautiously glanced at Wen Lulu's expression, and saw that she didn't mean to be angry, so he was relieved.

Wen Lulu has nothing to say, she said before, don't worry about the things piled up in the corner of the warehouse, and after a while, she will have to find a professional to clean it up anyway, who knows if he doesn't know which tendon is wrong today and goes to clean it up?

That's not a lot of work.

"Let's get ready for dinner, I'll prepare, you can help me look at the store for a while." Wen Lulu sighed, and suddenly felt that she was several years older, obviously she was only twenty-three years old, how could she become an old mother who had to worry about everything?

"Okay." Full of promises, Shao Ting cleaned himself up, and watched Wen Lulu's figure disappear, and the smile on his face was withdrawn.

Alas, life is really difficult, if he knew that his brain would be hot yesterday, he would have come back today.

However, there is no regret medicine in this world, and it is impossible for him to go back in time in Doraemon's time machine.

At lunchtime, Xiao Liu, who came back from going out, mentioned the man in black in the morning again, and Shao Ting, who didn't know why, curiously asked what happened, and finally told him about it for a long time as if Wen Zhenzhen was offering a treasure.

"Luyu Group?" Shao Ting frowned and asked, "That's what you said about Lu Shaojun's company?" ”

"Yes." Wen Lulu nodded heavily, Yu Zhixing hadn't replied to her until now, and she didn't dare to call him rashly to disturb him.

Xiao Liu's face was also solemn, and he bit the food in his mouth indignantly: "Lu Yu is really a good idea, the land price in Taikoo District has just risen, and they are already eyeing here, let alone our area in the future, the entire Taikoo District will be occupied by their group of capitalists." ”

Shao Ting coughed lightly, he didn't know why he coughed subconsciously, he just felt that he was out of place among them, and this topic made him a little embarrassed from the moment he mentioned it.

"Boss, what do you think will happen after this incident?" Xiao Liu asked casually, but the chopsticks in his hand went towards a plate of oyster sauce lettuce, looking uninterested in the answer.

"I don't know...... However, they will not be allowed to succeed. Her voice raised suddenly, and Wen Zhenzhen, who was eating quietly, was startled, she looked up at the face of her sister who suddenly became serious, put down her chopsticks, and stretched out her little hand to hold her.

In the past half a day, she vaguely understood, as if her home was about to be robbed by others, and it was by someone much stronger than them.

Xiao Liu was inexplicable, thinking to himself that as long as the price they gave was right, would it be okay soon? And for convenience stores, as long as you have the money, you can open it in a different place.

Without the original regular customers, the convenience store business might be a little better, why should she be so resistant?

Nodding casually, Xiao Liu agreed: "Yes, you can't let them succeed so easily." ”

Shao Ting had been eating silently, looking up at them from time to time, without interjecting at all, but after Wen Lulu's expression changed, his heart was suddenly touched by the sadness emanating from this girl.

He still remembers when he first arrived, she held Ah Zhen's vow to open the cake shop, and the heartbreaking persistence in her eyes.

Shao Ting couldn't understand it, he just felt sad.

"Yes, I'll help you." The blurted out promise broke the silence of the atmosphere, and Shao Ting realized that he was talking fast again, but after thinking about it, he had just helped the girl who took him in from the bottom of his heart.

"Shao Ting, you ......" Wen Lulu was stunned and refused a little at a loss, "You are not from here, so don't wade into this troubled water." ”

Shao Ting really helped her too much, and she really couldn't owe him any more favors.

"Living here for so long, you have to do your part, and I'm here for the people, not just the store."

Wen Lulu was dumbfounded, looking at Shao Ting with a gentle smile on his face, is this still the Shao Ting who is always shy?

Wen Lulu was still flattered to accept his help, and after introducing the ins and outs of the matter and Lu Yudi's various complex relationships to him clearly, the first thing he said to her was: "This should be Lu Anming's own idea, after all, according to what you said, the two of them are incompatible, and it should be impossible to work together to deal with a project." ”

Wen Lulu nodded duciously, thinking about why she didn't give her an answer until now, this seemed to her to be a typical ghost in her heart.

Yu Zhixing didn't send her a text message until late at night, two very simple sentences: Because the interests of too many parties are involved, Mr. Lu can't stop the project now, I'm sorry.

Wen Lulu doesn't know how many perfunctory ingredients there are, after all, he is just a dispensable person, and the identity of Party B in the contract should not be dictated to Party A.

Yu Zhixing can send her this text message, she should still thank him, whether it is perfunctory or sincere, at least it can be regarded as a tactful cut off her thoughts, and she didn't make her face too ugly.

However! She was still angry, and all these aggrieved anger were thrown by Wen Lulu involuntarily to Lu Shaojun, who didn't show up from beginning to end.

"Bastard! Rich is amazing, isn't it? "It was night, the store closed early, and Wen Lulu was alone with a pillow to vent his anger.

What is this, just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den? She just wants to run the store left by her parents well, and wants to watch Ah Hao grow up, is this difficult?

Why does God seem to always look at her unpleasantly and never let her live a good life?

The air in the room seemed to be out of circulation, Wen Lulu felt even tighter after half the weather, she opened the window, and the cool wind at midnight blew in her face, finally dispelling some irritability.

There was nothing to see in the dark courtyard, and the moon hiding in the dark clouds was very stingy, and the slightest light was unwilling to give this silent land.

The warehouse across the window suddenly turned on, but there was a clanging sound and a muffled grunt of pain faintly mixed in.

It's Shao Ting!

Wen Lulu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pushed open the door and went to the courtyard, knocked on the door and shouted: "Shao Ting? Are you okay? ”

There was no movement in the warehouse again, as if it was a fantasy for Wen Lulu to hear the movement just now, but the lights in the warehouse were still on.

Persistently continued to knock, and his voice became more and more anxious, this person should have fainted, right? Didn't move for a long time?

Where is the key to the warehouse, the more she thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, she quickly turns around and goes back to find the key, and when she walks halfway, she slams her head on the door - the warehouse is now locked, and she can't get in if she has the key!

"Shao Ting, why don't you say something!" Wen Lulu slapped the door hard, the palms of his hands were red from too much force, and the numb feeling spread from the palms to the entire forearm.

Just when Wen Lulu couldn't wait to dial 110, the sound of unlocking suddenly came from behind the warehouse door.

"I'm fine, I just fell." Shao Ting stood against the light, his voice still trembling with pain.

Wen Lulu ignored him, pushed his body away and walked in, standing in the light and looking back at him.

I don't wear glasses, but there is indeed a very obvious redness and swelling on my face, and it is still near my cheekbones, and I don't know if the bruises will break tomorrow.

"Come over here and I'll take a look." Wen Lulu's tone is not good, with a posture that I dare to be disobedient here, her tightly twisted eyebrows and squinted eyes fully explain that her mood is also like her tone, which is not much better.

Shao Ting sighed and walked over honestly, standing still with her legs apart, so that she could clearly see her injuries and easily touch her face.

Wen Lulu didn't continue to lose his temper, and used a gentle movement different from the tough tone to rease his bangs, and carefully looked at the wounds on his face through the light.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, a little slight bleeding." After the inspection, Wen Lulu took a step back and said suspiciously: "Didn't you just hit your face, why didn't you open the door for half a day?" ”

It's really not easy to be fooled, Shao Ting complained in his heart, but his face was still inconspicuous, with a gentle and harmless expression, "It hurts, my head was dizzy for a long time, and then I heard your voice." ”

"Hit your head? Injured? Wen Lulu gestured and pulled his hair again to see the wound on his head, but before she could get closer, Shao Ting jumped three feet away and looked at her vigilantly, "It should be fine, don't look at it." ”

There are definitely ghosts.

Wen Lulu had a calm face, and he didn't continue when he saw his insistence, obviously he was already in his twenties, and he was really capable of throwing himself like this.

"Alright, I'll go get you iodophor and a band-aid, wait." After saying it angrily, he glared at him viciously when he didn't have glasses, and then turned his head away angrily.

"No, it's out of the way." Shao Ting shouted weakly from behind, he really didn't have the energy to lie to her anymore, the sudden headache just now had drained all his physical strength, and he was so sleepy that he just wanted to sleep.