Chapter 687: Finally Found a Place to Sleep

Remember [Literature Bus] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

If it were usual, Yun Qiao might not be so sensitive.

However, the landlady's words just now reminded her.

In the eyes of some people, a girl like her, who is a little beautiful, young but very poor, was born with a strong malice by the world, as if she was born to be traded!

Her eyes flashed with a touch of stubbornness, and she said coldly: "What if I don't forget?" ”

"Then I'm sorry, Miss Yun, what is it like for you to taste the word despair in life." Secretary Zhong sneered.

As he spoke, he squinted at the screen of his phone.

cough cough cough, the lines of the president that Nangong Wanwan helped him find just now are quite practical, he has done a lot of important things for the president in his life, but he has never scared the little girl.

The president said that it would be solved, Nangong helped him check it out every night, and the big president solved it all handsomely with money!

The night was very dark, and Yun Qiao couldn't see Secretary General Zhong's refined expression at all.

She snatched the check, tore it to pieces, and threw it into the trash: "I'm sorry, the number is too small for me to see." If you want to compensate me, please write a few more zeros, otherwise you won't be worthy! ”

Yun Qiao gritted his teeth and finished speaking, glared at him, grabbed the boy's photo in his palm, and walked away.

Secretary-General Zhong grabbed his hair in annoyance, so he had to continue to read the line strategy.

Pregnant!

There are such cases, and it is called wanting to refuse and welcome.

So......

Secretary-General Zhong caught up and threw a business card to her: "Woman, call me when you regret it." ”

Yun Qiao: "......! "What the hell did she meet a madman?

After Secretary Zhong left, she was penniless and didn't know where to go, so she had to lower her eyes and walk slowly along the street.

I'm going to keep looking for a job again...... I don't know if there is a shortage of waiters or any other job at night......

Not far yet.

Another sharp male voice stopped her: "Are you Yun Qiao?" ”

Yun Qiao looked back and saw that it was actually two police officers.

Tonight was the most unfortunate night.

Could it be that the landlady sued her so quickly?

But no, when she was rummaging through the garbage, she found that her suitcase and the only one of the most valuable cashmere shawls were gone.

Presumably the landlady accidentally deducted these two things when she threw them into the trash, right?

These two things were given to her by Xiao Ning's mother, and it is said that the brand is very good, and it is not worn by Xiao Ning's mother, and it is worth a lot of money.

At least, it must be ten million times more expensive than the rent of two hundred yuan.

The landlady stole her things, why was she embarrassed to call the police?

Sure enough, the officer said, "Did you ever work in the café at the Empire State Building?" ”

It turned out to be related to the café.

She nodded.

The police officer said coldly: "Come with us." ”

"Can I see why?"

"Because the café called the police and said that you stole 100,000 yuan from their goods and took the porcelain from their town store."

Yun Qiao didn't get angry but laughed: "I stole money? If I steal money, will I be kicked out by my landlord and sleep on the streets? ”

I really didn't expect that the disgusting café would be angry with her because she helped Qi Qi and Xiao Ning escape.

Just fire her, and slander her for stealing money and things?

"You can talk to us about the specific situation!" The police officer is on business.

Yun Qiao had no choice but to follow them.

Along the way, I silently comforted myself: "At least you don't have to worry about tonight's accommodation." Just live in the police station. ”

If the two police officers who arrested her knew her psychology at the moment, they would definitely want to scratch the wall!

[Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ] 8 more over, it's too late to make up for the 8 weekends owed. Yun Qiao's story, please leave a message to tell the master, whether you like this style or not, if you like the master, you will write it outside, it is a strong woman's sweet pet. Tomorrow I will return to the main line of Qiqi and the lord. 】