Chapter 662: Bad Premonition

Since the last time they were together, they accidentally exposed Song Meng's enslavement of Yang Qi on WeChat, Yun knew it when she thought about it, most of her things were Song Meng's open mouth, and Yang Qi ran errands.

was so ruthlessly debunked by Yun Xiangxiang, Song Meng was still very thick-skinned: "No way, who made me a natural leader!" ”

This narcissism really made Yun think about it speechlessly: "How is it, is the work going well?" ”

She and Zhu Yuan both worked for a week, and Yun wanted to care about their work status.

"I'm tired, I'm more tired than studying." Song Meng said frustratedly, "I was a little scared when I thought that I had one more year to go to an internship. ”

"Sooner or later, we have to take this step and think of some good places, such as financial independence and free disposal." Yun wanted to explain her, "Have you encountered any troubles at work?" ”

"I'm okay, Yuanyuan met a guest who wanted to do something to her last week, but fortunately, the public was public, and the boss was also Chinese, so he was very protective of us and kicked him out." For this point, Song Meng felt heartwarming when he mentioned it.

This kind of firm maintenance may not be able to encounter much in China, at best, it is to protect employees, and then apologize to rogue guests, and turn around and deduct from employees' salaries.

Employees can only suffer a dumb loss, which is already very good, some directly blame the employees, some turn a blind eye, and some persuade the employees to endure.

"Are you alright?" Yun thought worried, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"Yuanyuan won't let me say it, I feel that it's not good for you to trouble you all the time, and you still help us introduce the work, and when I encounter a little ordinary change, I will complain to you, how embarrassed." In the final analysis, Zhu Yuan felt that Yun Xiang was too tired to work on weekdays.

This matter has also been resolved, and this kind of thing is not such a special thing, it happens everywhere.

"You'd better be careful." After all, in a foreign country, Yun Xiangxiang is very worried, if he encounters someone who is narrow-minded, feels that he has lost face, and waits for an opportunity to retaliate, it will be troublesome, "What about Yuanyuan?" ”

"I'm not in the same class as her, I'm on the morning shift today."

The restaurant is not open 24 hours, but it is also a two-shift system, originally they were two shifts, but then they dropped out of work, and it was not.

"It seems to be raining today, you go pick her up in the evening and bring her some clothes, don't get sick." Think about the clouds, looking at the dense thick clouds outside the window.

Originally, today's scene was not over yet, but they called it off early because they saw that it was going to rain.

Song Meng walked to the side of the bed and saw the same dark and gloomy sky: "Well, I'll go to sleep and pick her up when I get up." ”

"Then you should rest quickly." Yun didn't bother Song Meng if he thought about it.

Song Meng was really sleepy, so she yawned and cut off the video with a hum.

Yun Xiangxiang sat on the desk and started her study journey, Yun Lin was also doing homework next to her, and Xiao Yunting also began to write English letters and numbers in style.

Song Mian sat in front of Yun Xiangxiang, dealing with things on the computer, and the four of them sat in a row, from high to low.

Each is doing their own thing, not interfering with each other, and the picture seems unusually warm and peaceful.

Su Xiuling, who came back early due to bad weather and planned to send them a plate of fruit, gently pushed open the door and saw such four backs, and couldn't bear to disturb it, so she quietly closed the door again.

When night fell, Yun Xiangxiang had just finished dinner, and the light rain outside had not stopped, and Yun Xiangxiang couldn't go for a walk outside, so he stood on the corridor with his mobile phone and listened quietly to the sound of rain for a while.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and it was Zhu Yuan who sent a message to Yun Xiangxiang: [Think about it,]

There is no follow-up, Yun Xiangxiang clicked on the phone, and found that the other party kept showing that the input status was being made, she waited for half a minute, but there was no response, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, and she immediately called Zhu Yuan's phone.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

"Ah Mian!" Yun Xiang couldn't take care of it, kept not hanging up the phone, and quickly ran to Song Mian.

Song Mian heard her call with a little panic in his eyes, and also ran to her: "What's wrong?" ”

"Yuanyuan, just sent me a message, just think about two words and a comma, I started to think it was fast, so I sent the previous one first, but I waited for a while and there was no follow-up, and she was typing first, I called her but no one answered."

Yun Xiangxiang quickly told Song Mian about the cause and effect, and handed his mobile phone to Song Mian.

Song Mian shouted in a deep voice below: "Song Yao." ”

At the same time, he quickly pulled Yun Xiangxiang back to the room, glanced at Zhu Yuan's phone number, his fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, the time was very fast, and in half a minute after Song Yao came up, he located Zhu Yuan's phone location.

"This location, contact the nearest person and find the owner of this phone number as quickly as possible." Song Mian turned the computer to Song Yao's face, and there was a small window next to it, which was Zhu Yuan's phone number.

Song Yao's gaze quickly swept over, and he didn't even enter the door, he turned around and went out, and with his footsteps in the distance, Yun Xiang could still hear the faint sound of a phone call.

"Crown, we'...... Don't call the police? Yun thought that as an ordinary citizen, her first reaction was to ask the police for help.

"If people don't have enough time to go missing, they will be shirked to the police, and if I come forward, it will make a big deal out of it." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand and felt her fingertips cold, "Don't worry, my people are faster than the police." ”

The most important thing is that Yun Xiangxiang is involved, and Song Mian doesn't want Zhu Yuan to have encountered an accident, if there is a case, although Zhu Yuan and Song Meng are both adults, they are really autonomous if they don't come, but there will be no shortage of people to pull Yun Xiangxiang with rhythm.

This is not only bad for Yun to think about, but also for the victim's Zhu Yuan, how can it not magnify the damage thousands of times?

Song Mian is also true, his people are indeed faster than the police.

His voice was gentle, which inexplicably calmed Yun Xiangxiang's heart, and she made a call to Song Meng.

"Think about it, what's wrong? The phone bill is very expensive, sometimes the WeChat phone ......"

"Where are you?" Yun Xiang interrupted her.

"I'm on my way to pick up Yuanyuan." Song Meng was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're still on the road at this time, that means Yuanyuan hasn't gotten off work yet?" Think about the cloud and capture effective information quickly.

Song Meng took the mobile phone and looked at it: "It's only eight and fifteen now, and Yuanyuan won't get off work until ten o'clock." ”

She is still very reliable for this kind of thing, okay, Yun Xiangxiang asked this, which made her think that she had seen the wrong time before, so she read it carefully before answering Yun Xiangxiang.

"Did you contact Yuanyuan when you got up?" Yun thought about it and then asked.