"What a coincidence," Liang Zhe smiled slightly, "My father also works nearby."

"Really?" Wen Cha wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and asked kindly, "I don't know where Ling Zun is?"

Liang Zhe's face was pale, and he said with a slight gloom: "The office building opposite."

Wen Cha glanced outside and smiled, "It turned out to be Ninghua Company, and your father must be a successful person." ”

Liang Zhe shook his head in frustration and did not continue to talk about this topic.

After Bai Ru took him back to China, Liang Zixu reminded him and asked him to be patient for a while, wait until Ning Zhu's mother and son are resolved, and then take him to his home in a bright and bright way, and everything in Ning Hua will be inherited by him in the future.

Outside, he can say that Liang Zixu works in Ninghua, but he must not reveal the true information of Liang Zixu.

"Don't talk about this," Liang Zhe's gaze rolled over her, "What do you do?" ”

Wen Cha mentioned the work, and Liang Zhe laughed, "It seems that you should be very talented." ”

"Of course," Wen Cha winked at him, smiling slyly.

People with good colors will always make people neglect their vigilance, and after Liang Zhe said a lot of things to Wen Cha, he reluctantly said goodbye to Wen Cha.

After Wen Cha saw him push the door and leave with Liang Zixu, he covered his stomach, which was propped up, and quietly walked out of the tea restaurant.

Back in the office, Wen Cha let go of his hand, with a few short hairs lying in his palm, smiled lowly, and found a sealed bag to put it up.

After getting off work at noon, Fu Han came to pick her up, and after the two went home for lunch, they each took a nap, and when they woke up, the sun was just right outside.

Ning Sheng's text message also arrived as scheduled.

- The bastard is back? Did you do it?

Wen Cha didn't expect his news to be so fast, hesitated for a moment, and replied: Do you want to stop?

- Why do you collect it?

There was a lot of malice in Ning Sheng's tone—since they dared to come back, they had to be prepared to pay the price.

This sentence made Wen Cha unable to tell whether it was Ning Pearl or Ning Sheng on the other end of the phone, but she didn't reply again.

During the mission, the employer and the employee could not be contacted in the first place, and Ning Zhu's mother and son had violated the content of the agreement by sending a message, and now they are making a lot of nonsense here, which is really displeasing to people.

- Bai Ru, you keep an eye on it that day, it's better to catch more of her and Liang Zixu's handles, and that illegitimate child, if there is evidence that directly proves the relationship between him and Liang Zixu, I can give you a price increase.

Wen Cha was so shocked when he saw this passage.

The content of the contract only said that he had obtained evidence to prove that Liang Zixu had an illegitimate child, and there was no additional task.

These two mothers and sons see that she is easy to talk to, is she really a bully?

Wen Cha blocked his number again, assigned her tasks, and didn't look at who he was.

In the afternoon, Wen Cha asked the editor-in-chief for leave, took Liang Zhe's hair, as well as the hair he got from Liang Zixu before, and went to a hospital farthest away from the magazine.

She didn't dare to go to Changhua Hospital, for fear that Fu Han would take off her vest.

After the editor-in-chief saw her leave, he sent a complaint to Fu Han very doggy.

Since Fu Han invited her to dinner, the two exchanged phone numbers, and the editor-in-chief secretly took on the responsibility of observing Wen Cha at any time and not allowing her to be a demon without permission.

Fu Han saw it and thanked her, took his coat and went out of the hospital, and called to ask where Wen Cha was now?

Wen Cha was a little curious to receive his call.

During work hours, Fu Han usually doesn't contact her.

She glanced at the doctor who was doing the test and whispered, "I'm out there, what's wrong?"

"Where? I'll pick you up. ”

"I'm ......" Wen Cha suddenly made a bitter face, and changed the subject: "Aren't you at work?" How can you have time to pick me up? ”

"I can take a leave of absence, too."

Wen Cha: "......" resolutely can't let Dr. Fu come, if he knows that he is in the hospital, then he can pay it back?

"No need, I'll be back soon, you better go back to work."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and this silence made Wen Cha think of his personality, and suddenly his heart was weak.

"I'm hungry and want to drink chicken soup, can you go home and cook first?"

"Not good."

"Doctor Fu—"

Listening to her slightly coquettish tone, Fu Han pressed the cramping forehead, "What else do you want to eat?" ”

"I also want to eat braised pork ribs and vegetarian fried broccoli."

"Well," Fu Han said softly, "Come back early."

"Okay." Wen Cha obediently agreed, and he was relieved.

Dr. Fu is still very talkative sometimes.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Han dialed another number, "How's the matter going?" ”

"I've already touched some eyebrows, this studio is called Youmeirenxi, which is extremely famous in the community, and it is rumored that as long as there are men and women who have problems such as love, marriage, and division of property, they can seek their help."

There are beautiful women......

There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

I haven't seen him for a day, and I'm crazy about it.

"How do I contact them?"

"According to reliable sources, this studio has a website on the Internet, which is very well-known, dedicated to serving the rich, as long as the starting price is not only in China, but all over the world, it is their work point, and if you want to get in touch with them, you only need to say your own troubles, report your true information, and the studio will be in line with what you say, if it is true, it will open a price for the employer within three days, and complete the cooperation by signing a confidentiality contract."

“……”

"The system of this studio is very strict, and generally the employers who have worked with them have not said anything bad, even if there are individual employees who have betrayed them, they have also been punished as they deserve, I estimate that Zhou Ya before should have signed a confidentiality agreement, so that he did not dare to disclose unnecessary information."

"I see, give me the address of the website."

"What do you want your website address for?" The other end was a little surprised, "You're not going to find this studio, are you?" ”

Fu Han ignored his question and said, "Keep checking, I want to have information about employees and people behind me."

"Okay," the other end replied: "I heard that after signing up, the studio will arrange employees to be selected, and the employees are divided into four levels, ordinary, bronze, silver and gold, your little girlfriend is quite capable, she is one of the top ten gold medal employees, and her performance is very good."

"There is another question," Fu Han ignored his ridicule and said, "Since this studio has such a ability, how does it recruit people?"

"I don't know about this," the person on the other end of the phone was also a little puzzled, "Don't say it, I have found the information of three of the employees, all of them are orphans who have no father, no mother and no relatives, this studio, don't be an orphan gathering place." ”

Orphan......

Fu Han's fingers were slightly together, Wen Cha was also an orphan.

I'm afraid this studio is looking for talented and beautiful little girls all year round, and after careful training, it will create huge profits for the studio, after all, if something happens to the orphans, no one will make trouble, let alone find out the head of the studio, and you can deal with it casually, which is really a good way to do it once and for all.

"If your little girlfriend wants to break away from the studio, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle to fight, this kind of studio will generally not let people go, and those who forcibly want to leave the studio will not end well."

There is too much to know, but there is a price to pay.

Either he died halfway, or the evening was bleak.