Liu Zhuo originally wanted Jiang Jianing to explain.

Who knew that Jiang Jianing was so bad that he didn't say polite words, and bluntly refused.

In front of Xue Rin'an, Liu Zhuo didn't dare to speak too ruthlessly, so he had to hang up the phone by Jiang Jianing.

"This ......"

Click.

Xue Rin'an closed his eyes slightly, took off his glasses with one hand and put them on the table, and glanced at him with cold eyes.

Liu Zhuo was dripping with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to swallow anymore, and said numbly: "I prepared a men's watch for Mr. Xiao for 200,000 yuan, and asked Jiang Jianing to send it over together with the bidding documents, but Jiang Jianing stole the men's watch from it, and Mr. Xiao was furious, so he ......

"Swapped?" Xue Rin'an raised an eyebrow.

「…… Yes."

He knew Xue Rin'an's temperament, and he didn't throw the pot too much at Jiang Jianing.

Xue Rin'an rubbed his fingers against the frame frame, and asked lazily, "What did you change it to?"

Liu Zhuo didn't expect Xue Rin'an's focus to be here.

He moved his lips, but he didn't open his mouth a few times, but he didn't dare to speak directly, he searched out a coded picture from the Internet, and approached it to show Xue Rin'an.

Assistant Wu came over to refill Xue Rin'an's tea.

By the way, he raised his head and peeked at the picture on Liu Zhuo's mobile phone, and choked on his own saliva with a "cough".

Jiang Jianing hung up Liu Zhuo's phone.

The bidding is this Friday.

She needed to get the matter out of the next two days.

Jiang Jianing took a taxi to Xicheng District.

She hadn't been here in a while.

The façade is the simplest blue roller shutter with an LED signboard on it: Kunpeng Auto Repair Shop.

As soon as she entered the door, she was greeted by a little brother in blue overalls, "A beautiful woman repairs a car?"

Jiang Jianing pressed down the brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of charming eyes with hooked eyeliner, "If you don't repair the car, I'll look for Brother Kun."

The younger brother made a call, "Brother Kun, there is a beautiful woman who said she was looking for you...... Yes......" The younger brother turned to Jiang Jianing and asked, "Are you ......?"

"Jiang Jianing."

Jiang Jianing followed the person into the back of the auto repair shop.

The front façade is small, and there is a hole in the back.

After a factory, all sides are modified luxury cars, with an average value of seven figures.

At the end of the building, there is a machine in operation.

It was a Rambo sports car with the hood lifted, the base removed, and an engine next to it.

Jiang Jianing came over to take a look, and looked down to identify the English sign on it.

The younger brother looked at her carefully and said, "This engine is imported from abroad, and it is the world's top racing engine."

Jiang Jianing has seen a noble boy who plays drag racing, he is not short of money, and there are millions of dollars in refitting a car.

"Brother Kun, it's time for business."

Under the car, a pair of man's muscular legs are exposed, and the one-legged trouser leg is rolled up.

A man in a black and gray overalls got out from under the car, dropped the wrench in his hand in the box, and wiped his hands on the overalls.

Jiang Jianing leaned on the body and threw over a box of soft-pack cigarettes.

The man raised his hand to catch it, tore open the package, hit one and bit it out, and the little brother on the side protected a cheap plastic lighter and lit it for Lu Kun.

Lu Kun raised his eyes lazily, "Something?"

Jiang Jianing took out the blank business card with the words written in his bag and handed it over.

Jiang Jianing came out of Lu Kun's factory and received a WeChat addition, note: blind date.

She was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was Du Qingling who introduced her.

She clicked Add.

Then send a "Hi" emoji.

[Hello, I'm Jiang Jianing. 】

The other party did not respond.

She took her phone and replied

went to A University and made an appointment with Chen Yanran at the A University Canteen.

Chen Yanran's work is idle, 9 to 5, and she never works overtime.

She came over and hooked Jiang Jianing's shoulder, "Why do you want to go back to your alma mater?"

Jiang Jianing also put his arm around her waist, and the two of them snaked all the way forward, and with the other hand, they took out a bag of sugar snowballs from their bags, and pricked one with a skewer to feed her in their mouths.

"Is it sweet?"

"Sweet."

The two waited in line for 20 minutes at the window to make food and bought two servings of beef noodles.

A large beef noodles are notoriously delicious, with large cuts of meat, and they are cheap.

Chen Yanran told Jiang Jianing about the follow-up of Song Yu's incident.

"Didn't I ask for the surveillance to send it to you, I was going to give up, and then Song Yu opened the door for me."

Chen Yanran was taken aback at that time.

The woman standing in the doorway was as pale as a ghost, her hair was messy like a bird's nest, and there was a distinct finger mark on her right cheek.

"I went to ask her if something was wrong, she flatly denied it, said that nothing happened, she looked a little trance, I was afraid that if something happened, I asked to go in and drink a cup of hot water, I went in to take a look, and I didn't find anything unusual."

"Do you remember her house number?"

"It must have been a deep memory," Chen Yanran said, "but it took me a lot of work."

Jiang Jianing took a bite of noodles, "We'll go there later."

"What are you going to do?"

"Home visits."

Chen Yanran carefully poured a little chili oil on the beef noodles.

Jiang Jianing laughed at her: "This chili oil is not spicy, it is very fragrant."

Chen Yanran glared at her, "I don't believe you."

The two of them were eating when they heard a commotion coming from the exit of the restaurant.

Jiang Jianing followed the voice and looked over.

She ate the noodles with her hands.

It looks like a familiar figure.

Chen Yanran also followed her gaze and noticed the change in Jiang Jianing's eyes, "Someone you know?"

Jiang Jianing narrowed her eyes, "Hmm."

Over there, a couple of girls were pulling a petite girl and dragging her out, and the girl in the middle struggled and was held down by her shoulders.

The cleaning aunt of the restaurant came over and asked, and one of the girls replied, "It's okay, we're just having fun, don't be nosy."

After saying that, several people surrounded the man and left the restaurant.

Some of the students eating in the cafeteria saw it, glanced at it more, and some didn't, it was still noisy and chaotic, like a small pebble falling into the water, splashing without any waves.

Jiang Jianing's eyes fell on the large bowl of beef noodles in front of her, with a layer of chili oil floating on it, which made her feel nauseous, and the tips of her fingers were cold, soaking into the skin texture inch by inch, and she shivered uncontrollably.

Chen Yanran discovered Jiang Jianing's short-lived abnormality.

"Ningning?"

She reached out and shook Jiang Jianing's fingers, her fingers were cold, she shrank for a moment, frowned and said in surprise, "Why is it so cold? Are you cold?"

Chen Yanran held Jiang Jianing's hand with both hands to help warm her, and noticed that her eyes were sloppy, and called her a few more times.

Jiang Jianing came back to her senses and refocused on Chen Yanran, who was sitting opposite.

She grabbed Chen Yanran's hand with her backhand, "Let's go."

Chen Yanran was pulled up by her, took her bag and followed.

The night was already dark.

The street lamp in front of the restaurant winds along the road until it ends.