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Chapter 662 Bad Premonition

Since the last time we were together, wechat accidentally exposed that Song Meng was enslaving Yang Qi, Yun Xiangxiang knew that most of her things were Song Meng's opening her mouth and Yang Qi running errands.

Being exposed so ruthlessly by Yun Xiangxiang, Song Meng still had a thick skin: "I can't help it, who made me a natural leader!"

This narcissism really made Yun Xiangxiang speechless: "How is it? Is work going well?"

Both she and Zhu Yuan worked for a week, and Yun Xiangxiang cared about their work status.

"Tired, much more tiring than studying." Song Meng said dejectedly, "I'm a little scared when I think that I have another year to go for an internship."

"Sooner or later, we have to take this step and think about some good places, such as financial independence and free control." Yun Xiangxiang explained to her, "Have you encountered any troubles at work?"

"I'm fine. Two days ago, Yuanyuan met a customer who wanted to mess with her. Fortunately, there was a large crowd, and the boss was also of Chinese descent. He was very protective of us and kicked him out." Regarding this point, Song Meng mentioned I just feel heartbroken.

This kind of firm maintenance may not be encountered much in China. At best, it is to protect the employees, and then apologize to the rogue customers, and then turn around and deduct them from the employees' wages.

The employees can only suffer from being dumb, which is already very good. Some directly blame the employees, some turn a blind eye, and some even persuade the employees to endure.

"Are you okay?" Yun Xiangxiang was worried, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Yuanyuan won't let me talk about it. I think it's not good to bother you all the time, and you still introduce us to work. When encountering some ordinary accidents, I just ask you to complain. How embarrassing." In the end, Zhu Yuan felt that Yun Xiang I want to work too tired on weekdays.

This matter has also been resolved, and this kind of thing is not a special thing, it happens everywhere.

"You'd better be careful." After all, in a foreign country, Yun Xiangxiang was very worried. If he met someone who was narrow-minded, felt ashamed, and waited for an opportunity to retaliate, it would be troublesome. "Where's Yuanyuan?"

"I'm not in the same class as her. I'm in the morning class today."

The restaurant is not open 24 hours a day, but it is also operated in two shifts. Originally, the two of them were in one shift, but after they missed the shift, it was no longer the case.

"It seems to be raining today. Go pick her up tonight and bring her some clothes. Don't get sick." Yun Xiangxiang looked at the thick clouds outside the window.

Originally, today's scene wasn't over yet, but they called it off early because they thought it was going to rain.

Song Meng walked to the window and saw the same dark sky: "Well, I'll sleep and pick her up when I get up."

"Then you should rest quickly." Yun Xiangxiang didn't bother Song Meng.

Song Meng was indeed sleepy, so she yawned and cut off the video with a hum.

Yun Xiangxiang sat on the desk and started her study journey. Yunlin was also doing homework beside her, and Xiao Yunting also began to write English letters and numbers in a decent manner.

Song Mian sat in front of Yun Xiangxiang, dealing with things on the computer. The four of them sat in a row, from high to low.

They are doing their own things without interfering with each other, and the picture looks very warm and peaceful.

Su Xiuling, who came back early due to the bad weather, was going to give them a plate of fruit, opened the door lightly and saw the four figures from behind. She couldn't bear to disturb her, so she closed the door quietly again.

As night fell, Yun Xiangxiang had just finished dinner, and the light rain outside had not stopped, and Yun Xiangxiang couldn't go for a walk outside, so he stood on the promenade with his mobile phone and listened quietly to the sound of the rain for a while.

Suddenly the phone's screen lit up, and it was Zhu Yuan who sent Yun Xiangxiang a message: [Think about it,]

There will be no further text. Yun Xiangxiang turned on the phone and found that the other party was always displaying the input status. She waited for half a minute, but there was no response. She had a bad premonition in her heart, so she immediately called Zhu Yuan's number .

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

"A Mian!" Yun Xiangxiang didn't care too much, kept the state of not hanging up the phone, and quickly ran towards Song Mian.

Song Mian heard her call with a little panic, and also ran towards her: "What's wrong?"

"Yuanyuan, just sent me a message, only thinking about two words and a comma, I thought I was pressing too fast, so I sent the previous one first, but I didn't reply after a while, and she It's been typing over there, but I called her but no one answered."

Yun Xiangxiang quickly told Song Mian the cause and effect, and handed Song Mian his phone.

Song Mian yelled down in a deep voice: "Song Yao."

At the same time, he quickly pulled Yun Xiangxiang back into the room, glanced at Zhu Yuan's phone number, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly. It took only half a minute for Song Yao to come up. Yuan's phone location is located.

"At this location, contact the nearest person, and find the owner of this phone number as quickly as possible." Song Mian turned the computer in front of Song Yao, and there was a small window next to it, which was Zhu Yuan's phone number.

Song Yao's eyes flicked across quickly, and he turned away without even entering the door. Following his walking steps, Yun Xiangxiang could still hear the faint voice of a phone call.

"Amian, don't we...don't call the police?" Yun Xiangxiang, as an ordinary citizen, her first reaction was to ask the police for help.

"The person has been missing for not enough time, and the police will not be accepted. If I come forward, it will make a big mess." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand and felt her fingertips turning cold, "Don't worry, my People are faster than the police."

The most important thing is that Yun Xiangxiang is involved, and Song Mian doesn't want Zhu Yuan to have suffered an accident. If there is an emergency, although Zhu Yuan and Song Meng are both adults, it is their own choice whether they come or not, but there will be no fewer people Pulling rhythmically towards Yun Xiangxiang.

This is not only bad for Yun Xiangxiang, but also magnifies the harm a thousand times to the victim Zhu Yuan?

What Song Mian said was true, his men were indeed faster than the police.

His gentle voice somehow calmed Yun Xiangxiang's heart, and she called Song Meng.

"Think about it, what's the matter? The phone bill is very expensive, if something happens, wechat call..."

"Where are you?" Yun Xiangxiang interrupted her.

"I'm on my way to pick up Yuanyuan." Song Meng was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"You're still on the road at this time, that means Yuanyuan hasn't got off work yet?" Yun Xiangxiang quickly captured the effective information.

Song Meng took a look at her mobile phone: "It's only 8:15, and Yuanyuan won't get off work until ten o'clock."

She is still very reliable in doing things, okay? Yun Xiangxiang's question made her think that she had misread the time before, so she read it carefully before answering Yun Xiangxiang.

"Did you contact Yuanyuan when you got up?" Yun Xiangxiang asked again.

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