For safety reasons, Zhang Ming and I searched all over the house, but we didn't see anyone there. Zhang Mingming patted his head and said that he might have seen it wrong, I looked around and said to Zhang Mingming Let's go.

Although it was only on the side of the road, although it was only in a cold cup, although it was a supper, Zhang Tomorrow was indeed very generous, and ordered a lot of dishes, all of which were so varied that the two of us couldn't finish it at all.

With beer, I ate the pickled pepper nail, the sour and spicy taste is very good, the recipe is also very chic, the color is ruddy, and people will have a great appetite at a glance.

I'm a person who likes to study the method when I eat delicious food, and I already have a rough idea of how to do it after a few bites.

This should be to put the flower nail through the water first, and after it bursts, then pour the sour chili pepper and sour ginger into the oil pot, and stir-fry the Pixian bean paste together, of course, the most important thing is celery and onion, which not only increases the taste but also has the color.

But unfortunately, we are inland here, and there is relatively little seafood, otherwise I would like to make my own tomorrow.

Zhang Mingming gnawed on a pig's tail, the pigskin was very elastic, and it tasted fragrant and soft when dipped in chili noodles.

After clinking glasses with me, he suddenly asked me: "Song Kun, why don't I follow you, my 3,000 yuan a month is really not enough to eat." ”

The beer was very cold, and I burped: "Three thousand is not too much, save a little, enough to spend." ”

"But I still have to get married and beg for a wife in the future, I don't have a house now, who will marry you......" He said with some self-pity.

I thought to myself, don't look at this kid who doesn't have four or six all day, and I think about it quite long-term.

But if I did the same thing, if I really told him, I guess he would be scared to the bottom of the urine. Zhang Ming is only in his twenties tomorrow, and it is normal to want to make money, and it is estimated that his snack bar is enough to choke.

A black sedan stopped in front of us, the doors opened, and the two long legs got out of the car with a wobble of the two.

When I raised my eyes, I recognized her at once, isn't this woman Gao Jian's female secretary Xiaolin?

She is not wearing professional clothes at the moment, she is wearing a peacock blue dress, revealing her fair shoulders and collarbones, and she walks briskly in a pair of high heels.

I saw someone in the car waiting for her, but it wasn't Gao Jian.

Secretary Lin didn't see me, she went straight to the stall owner, asked for a thirteen-spiced crayfish, picked some pickled vegetables, and returned to the car.

Zhang Mingming whistled at the car that was far away: "Tsk, it's really a beautiful woman, and only A8 is worthy of such a woman, we poor people can't even think about it......"

I glanced at him: "What don't you dare to think, isn't it still young, and working hard to earn money is the top priority." ”

He sneered twice: "What's the use of working hard, other people's starting point is a few heads higher than our end, in this life, I want to turn over, it's difficult!" It's all fate! ”

Although I did this business, I never believed in life. Of course, I don't have the courage of "my fate is up to me", but I believe that everything in the world is controllable, and how to go forward is up to me.

The curtain of this cold cup is not very big, the store is very small, almost all of them are operation rooms, and the guests who eat are all on the street to set up a simple table to eat, so that the meal is more life and more marketable.

Next to it is a bus stop, and a woman is waiting for the bus with her child in her arms.

The little boy in her arms was chubby, about a year or two old, and very cute. The boy bowed his head and kept smiling at the girl standing next to his mother.

The girl was about ten years old and wore two thick braids.

The two children look very similar, they should be two sisters and brothers.

When the bus came, the woman got on the bus with the child in her arms, and the girl with braids followed the adult.

There were not many people in the car at this time, the woman sat down in the window seat, and the pigtailed girl sat in the seat behind her, still laughing at the child in her mother's arms.

After everyone got into the car, the moment the door closed, the girl sitting behind the woman suddenly looked back at me.

Miserable white cheeks, blood-red eyes!

I gasped.

I don't usually drink much, but after a night of drinking with Zhang Mingming, I walked back and felt like my feet were constantly fighting. As soon as he fell into bed, he fell asleep before his head touched the pillow.

I didn't wake up until almost eleven o'clock the next day, rubbed my eyes, and turned on the computer.

I received another email, the sender was late last night, and the sender was from a person named Luo Chuan:

Hello, I'm in trouble, I hope you can help me.

Just a few simple words, I can't literally see the gravity of the situation. But it doesn't matter, the more emotions that come out between the lines, the less it helps the event itself, what I need with this subject is an interview.

Dialing the phone number, the other party was a man, his voice was slightly tired, and after introducing himself, he said that he was now at work, but he could make an appointment to meet at the café downstairs of the company at noon.

After hanging up the phone, I found a decent dress, put it on and went out.

According to the address given by the victim Luo Chuan, I came to the downstairs of his company, which is an IT company, very famous, and seems to be one of the world's top 500.

The white-collar workers shuttled among them, and I was a little glad that I was lucky to pick out a good dress, otherwise it was a bit abrupt to be in it.

This kind of company usually doesn't close until 12 o'clock at noon, so I looked at the time and there was still a while, so I sat on the sofa on the first floor, looked through the news on my mobile phone, and prepared to call him later.

At this moment, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and when I turned around, I saw a man of thirty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a white shirt, very energetic.

"You are Song Kun?" The man asked me.

I was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Are you?" ”

"I'm Luo Chuan."

Originally, it was about to be in a café, Luo Chuan said that it was not good there, and it was better to change places if there were too many acquaintances, after all, this matter was not very good, and if the people in the company heard it, it was inevitable that there would be some gossip or something.

I nodded and said yes, so Luo Chuan thought for a while and took me to a nearby Yanbang restaurant.

This restaurant should be newly opened, although the location is OK, and there are many office buildings around, but there are not many people who eat.

In the huge restaurant, there were only two customers, me and Luochuan.

However, this is just right, Luo Chuan has something to say to me, so he doesn't have to be too evasive.

The salt dishes are too fresh and spicy, I am not used to eating them, so I don't move the chopsticks much, Luo Chuan is a little embarrassed to see this. I said it was okay, I drank too much alcohol last night and felt like the food was in my stomach and hadn't been digested much.

After taking a sip of tea, I didn't want to waste too much time, so I asked him about the situation.

Luo Chuan sighed, he raised his eyes to look at me: "It's my daughter......"