Thinking that Song Ziqi and Yang Jie had a leg, I immediately felt that the relationship was much closer, less restrained, and the soul of gossip also burned, and I happily made an appointment with him to meet the next day.

During the day the next day, I was always curious about what kind of man this was, who could capture Yang Jie's strong workaholic's heart, and his concentration was very inattentive when he worked.

Lulu on the side is not much different from me, the first day I entered the laboratory, I adapted quickly, and I basically read the regulations, I didn't make any mistakes, I touched anything by mistake, but most of the time I was in a daze, with a girl's expression of spring.

"Alas, Xiaoya, do you think An Jianing has a girlfriend?" I was putting the beaker on the shelf, when Lulu suddenly asked, her hand shook, and she almost dropped the cup on the ground.

"How did I know that he had only been here for so many days?" I lied so humbly that I didn't dare to look back at her, and I sat back with a beaker for a long time, pretending to be my expression.

Lulu lay on the table in boredom and sighed,

"Well, it would be nice if someone could inquire about it, but it seems that he rarely goes out of the office, and is not close to anyone." I pretended to empathize and hummed heavily.

Lulu snorted for a while, then suddenly slapped the table, bounced up, slid the chair and rushed to me, holding my hand excitedly, and her eyes were shining.

"Yes, I have an idea!"

"Huh?"

"Hey...... hey" Lulu smiled slyly,

"Doesn't the company have a tradition of having a reception party for new employees?" I nodded, in order to allow the newcomer to integrate into the group faster, usually after the new colleague joins the company, the manager will arrange several people to invite the newcomer to a meal.

After all, it is easier to get closer to each other by eating in private than in the office, and when you get acquainted with a few people, you will feel less unfamiliar with the environment and can adapt faster.

When I joined the company, Zhang Yun was one of the people who invited guests, so we have always had a good relationship. But because this content is arranged by the manager, the new manager, that is, An Jianing, did not arrange it for himself after he joined the company, and others could not mention it.

"The manager himself doesn't want to start a party, how can we be good." I couldn't help but remind Lulu that she wasn't going the right way.

Lulu blinked,

"Who said that it was opened for him, aren't there a lot of new recruits, such as Xu Yi, such as me, right?" …… These are all internal transfers, but if you rely on a new hire, you ...... There seems to be some truth to it, and I can't refute it for a while.

Lulu thought that this method was very good, and quickly left the laboratory to discuss with Xu Yi. I didn't expect them to come up with any moths, so they got off work and went directly to the place where they had made an appointment with Song Ziqi.

Meisheng Manor is a luxury villa area on the outskirts of the city, I have never been here, everything is fresh, curious to walk around the community for a long time, only to find the door of No. 601.

Compared with the apartment with more than 100 floors I live in, where each floor is the same and standardized like an assembly line workshop, I have to say that the place where the rich live is different.

The streets in the sound of sleep are very spacious, and the small buildings with their own families are scattered, but in fact, they are not far apart, but they can enjoy a unique private space, and the windows of this house are facing the door of that house.

Walking through it, it is like walking through a garden, but it is very modern

"Garden". I curiously looked at several yards, some of which had huge swimming pools with artificial dolphins; Some have 3D holographic playgrounds, where a few children are playing happily; Some of them were parked tall portable airplanes, stacked up to the size of a bicycle, and it was the first time I had seen the real thing; Some gardens are larger than houses, such as 601, where the Song period is located.

At first glance, it was amazing, and I thought it wasn't a resident, but a park in the middle of the compound.

The grasslands of the garden are green in the moonlight, and a few small wildflowers are dotted with bright colors, like the beautiful patterns of fine weaving on a heavy wool carpet.

The lawn is shaped like a hillock, and a two-story wooden cottage sits at the top of the hill. This scene reminded me of the opening scene of the cartoon "The Wizard of Oz" that I watched as a child, approaching with a strong curiosity, and when I opened the vines on the wooden planks hanging from the fence gate, I realized that the house still had its own name.

Stroking the one engraved on it

The three words "Wuxinju", I couldn't help but sigh, this Song Ziqi is really a weird person...... and Yang Jie...... Not to mention, it's a good match.

I stood at the door for a long time, the door didn't open, and there was no sound calling me to sign up or explain what I was trying to do.

I thought I needed to scan my fingerprints to open it, and I touched it around for a long time, but I still found nothing. Puzzled, he took two steps back and looked into the courtyard, the windows were brightly lit, what was going on?

Probably the door of the advanced community also has a more advanced system, I don't understand what technology is used, in desperation, I had to take out the phone to dial Song Ziqi, telling him that I have arrived at the door, but I don't know how to open the door.

Song Ziqi laughed for a while, and I saw the door of the villa open, and a person walked out. As I got closer and the outline became clearer, I was surprised to find that he didn't seem to be Chinese?

It can't be said that at first glance, it looks very much like a Chinese compatriot, but the obviously deep eye sockets, the high nose bridge, and the three-dimensional lines give birth to a bit of strong Western style from the calm and gentle oriental rhyme.

I stared at him, not noticing that he had already walked to the door. Flipping something like a latch, he opened the courtyard door, stretched out his hand and smiled at me, "Hello, Song Ziqi." I hurriedly shook his hand.

"Good evening, excuse me." His smile filled his dimples, and he raised his hand and tapped twice on the board, as if to say that the door was meant to be knocked like this.

I smiled awkwardly, and when I walked with him into the courtyard, I looked back from time to time to see the latches and planks of the courtyard gate, what age were they, and some people still used this kind of door...... Aren't you afraid of thieves, just open it with a dial!

And the knock, can you hear me! He must be teasing me. Song Ziqi's house is the same pastoral style as the courtyard, burning with a warm fireplace, and a pot of black tea is warm on the fireplace, I sat down on the cotton sofa, he picked up the teapot, mixed it with milk, mixed a cup of milk tea and handed it to me.

I thanked me and looked around the room, and asked with some surprise, "Is your whole room made of wood?" And they don't use smart housekeepers? ”

"Hmm." Song Ziqi sat across from me, took a sip of the teacup, and said with a smile: "I'm not used to using that thing." I burst out laughing,

"Personality."

"Phone records will be checked, many things are not easy to tell, I want to ask more than that, Miss Lin checked these information, why is it." When he said this, he leaned back in the chair and put his hands on his side casually, his posture was leisurely, his eyes were as bright as diamonds in his deep eyes, and his tone and attitude did not seem to be questioning, but I understood that he had called me here to get to the bottom of me, and perhaps he had seen through what I had repeatedly looked for was not a reliable reason.

I drank my tea, thinking about how to answer this question. Do you trust, I naturally trust Yang Jie, so I should also trust Yang Jie if he can trust Song Ziqi.

But it's easy to say anything else, An Jianing's matter is too special, and Yang Jie works in the Artificial Intelligence Supervision Committee, so I think it's better to keep her a secret.

So after drinking a whole cup of tea, I came up with a lie that I thought was reasonable.

"Actually, An Jianing is my hair child, we have known each other for more than 20 years, and I have always felt that I know him very well. But when we met recently, I found that he had become ...... How to put it, it's strange, like a stranger's kind. I wondered if there was something that had happened to him over the years that I didn't know, and I ......" I rubbed my teacup, lowered my eyebrows, and let out a long sigh.

It wasn't a lie, I only told a limited amount of truth, but I still didn't dare to look up into his shining eyes.

"It's possible to read too many novels, hehe, I'm always worried about what I don't have." I flicked my bangs and said with a dry smile.

Song Ziqi raised his eyebrows, touched his chin and pondered for a while, and shrugged his shoulders,

"Well, it's really imaginative. But in the end, you just care about him, and if you care, it's confusing, and it's understandable to think too much. I quickly climbed up the pole and nodded emphatically.

"Well, that's the case, if you want to change the information in the international ID search database, you must first have the right to modify, no matter who applies for it, you have to modify it by someone with authority, and it is not difficult to find the operator of the modification, I will start from here." Song Ziqi got up and walked to the table as he spoke, and got busy on the computer.

I looked over and saw one in the name bar

"Roy-S" felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Is it someone I know? Or which is a common celebrity on the web? While pondering, Song Ziqi turned around and said to me with a smile: "Why don't you go back first today?" I'll tell you when there's news. I realized that I was really embarrassed to sit here for a long time, got up and thanked him, and then took my leave.

Song Ziqi sent me to the door, intimately helped me open the heavy wooden door, and when I looked back after walking for a while, I could still see him standing in front of the door and waving to me.

What a warm-hearted gentleman, it is estimated that it is too late, afraid that I am afraid of walking alone at night, I thought so, took out my mobile phone and looked, it was already more than 10 o'clock, from the sound of sleep to my house has to pass through most of the city, it is estimated that I should wash and sleep at home.

So he walked quickly to the parking lot to pick up the car, asked Erbai to plan a faster route back, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window, and sure enough, it was a section of the street that I had not walked through, there were almost no cars, and there was occasionally a silver arc speeding by, and there were only three or five cars behind me, and they were far away from each other.

The silence of the streets in the night was a wake-up call, and I sat up, half of my sleepiness gone. So, just after a few turns in Erbai, I felt that something was wrong.

As the traffic became less and less, I noticed that a black car behind me seemed to be following me all the time.