Yanliang's whole body froze, especially the fingertips holding the phone.
I don't know how long I froze there, with my head blank, when Yanliang heard the sound of the door opening with a "click". Yan Liang reflexively put the phone back into his pocket.
In the next second, the door of the driver's cab suddenly opened——
In just a short time, Zhou Cheng's lips turned white from the cold, and he quickly got into the car, breathing on his palms, while planning to start the car.
Yanliang could even hear his own thundering heartbeat, but he still asked him calmly: "It's done so soon?"
Zhou Cheng smiled: "Don't forget that my dad has been a driver all his life. I don't know how many tires I have helped him change since he was a child. Of course, practice makes perfect."
Zhou Cheng, whose face was stiff from the cold, blew on the heat for a while before he recovered, the car restarted, and moved forward along the vast and frosty sky. The visibility outside the window is very low, and the fog is thick, just like Yanliang's mind at the moment, the fog is everywhere.
This is the perfect weather for eating hot pot. Zhou Cheng's car was the last to drive into the parking lot of this chain hot pot restaurant. Looking around, there are many cars parked around. It can be seen that the hot pot restaurant's business is still very good at night. Zhou Cheng took a look He recognized the car of his colleagues, and then drove into the empty space on the side.
Zhou Cheng turned off the engine and was about to get out of the car, but saw that Yan Liang who was sitting next to him seemed to be distracted without saying a word, so he stretched out his hand in front of Yan Liang's eyes and snapped his fingers: "Get out of the car!"
Shocked, Yan Liang returned to her senses, took off her seat belt and got out of the car. Following Zhou Cheng into the hot pot restaurant, suddenly, the smell of spices with the unique taste of hot pot accompanied by hot air, together with the chatter of diners one after another, came towards Yanliang.
With the extremely cold weather behind and the lively and warm scene in front of him, Yan Liang involuntarily stopped at this critical point, making it difficult to move forward, until Zhou Cheng in front of him turned around and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
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Yan Liang finally raised his head and looked back coldly: "Did Xu Ziqing stab Lou Zi?"
Yanliang was so sure, Zhou Cheng's expression changed instantly.
Now Zhou Cheng froze in place, while Yan Liang slowly walked towards him. Yan Liang was standing in front of him, and it was easy to see through the struggle hidden in his eyes. Yan Liang couldn't bear it, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will find out sooner or later, then don't blame me for being in her Make up for it when you are in trouble.”
Hearing this, Zhou Cheng obviously panicked for a moment, but after a pause, he smiled knowingly: "I know you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so you won't be so cruel."
Yanliang couldn't help laughing, but in a blink of an eye she suppressed her smile again, took out the phone from her pocket, returned it to Zhou Cheng, and then walked past him expressionlessly, not thinking about it at all.
Yanliang entered the box on the second floor, and the colleagues who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly greeted her: "Mr. Yan! Here!"
And just as Yanliang was seated, the door of the private room was opened again, and as soon as Zhou Cheng, who had arrived late, appeared, the people from the finance department also warmly greeted Zhou Cheng over: "Director! Sit here, sit here!"
Zhou Cheng followed the sound and saw that there was only one empty seat next to Yan Liang left on the whole table, he hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards Yan Liang. Yan Liang turned her head to one side, chatting directly with the subordinate sitting on the other side.
Zhou Cheng looked at her profile, hesitating to speak, and then turned his attention away, smiling and taking the bowls and chopsticks from others.
When the hot dishes were cooked, Zhou Cheng turned his head to see that Yan Liang was still talking with his subordinates, Zhou Cheng thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone to send a text message.
Immediately, Yanliang heard the ringtone of her mobile phone, Yanliang interrupted the conversation, took out the mobile phone from her bag, and saw the text message displayed on the page, her expression froze:
"Let's talk alone after supper later."
Information from: Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng was still holding the phone in his palm, and his heart tightened when he saw that after she looked down at the text message, she just turned the phone to silent and threw it back into her bag with no expression on her face.
Colleagues were eating happily, and the steam in the box was steaming, blurring the faces of the two with their own ghosts. Finally, when Yanliang's forced smiles were exhausted, she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Then he left the box.
After closing the box door, Yanliang didn't go to the bathroom, but was in the corridor, checking the phone's address book.
The ambiguous distress message that Xu Ziqing sent to Zhou Cheng contained many possible meanings. Yanliang felt that it was necessary to find out Xu Ziqing's financial situation, emotional situation, and even the accident that happened to Xu Ziqing recently...
Who should I ask to check this out? Who should I call? Yanliang has no clue at all.
Just as she was flipping through the address book for the second time, a hand suddenly reached out silently and took her mobile phone away.
Yan Liang was startled, turned around and saw Zhou Cheng following out of the box.
"Seeing that you took out all your bags, I can guess that you are not going to the bathroom."
Yanliang didn't answer the call, and instinctively wanted to take back her phone.
Reluctantly, Zhou Cheng held down his hand.
"Some things will only be more troublesome if you know them. Believe me, I will handle them well."
After hearing this, Yan Liang couldn't help but sneer: "Zhou Cheng, the most you have done in your life is to cover up Xu Ziqing and take care of her aftermath."
She said she was going to take back the phone, but Zhou Cheng avoided it. Zhou Cheng, who has always been known for his good temper, was also anxious now, "But if you kick it now, it will only make everything more chaotic!"
Yanliang stopped his movements, looked at his anger, and then looked at the mobile phone that was tightly held in his palm——Yanliang finally snorted a sneer, and he simply didn't want the mobile phone anymore, and he didn't have to go back to the box, just bypassed him and turned around just go.
Zhou Cheng was so anxious that he wanted to stop her: "Yan..."
But she had already made up her mind and didn't look back.
Yanliang didn't eat anything during this supper, but drank two glasses of wine and got angry.
It was getting closer when we got home, Yan Liang kicked off his shoes and stepped barefoot into the living room, threw his bag on the tea table annoyedly, and then threw himself on the sofa.
At this time, Yan Liang caught a glimpse of the warning light on the phone beside him.
After she moved to Jiang Nan's place, she did a call forwarding service, and the calls in her apartment would be forwarded here.
Yanliang leaned over and pressed the answer button, and Zhou Cheng's voice sounded immediately: "Yanliang, don't be arrogant. We need to have a serious talk..."
Yanliang immediately disconnected the phone line, and Zhou Cheng's persuasion came to an abrupt end. The room returned to dead silence again. Yan Liang let out a long sigh in the silence.
After an unknown amount of time, she was still lying motionless on the sofa when there was a sudden sound of the door opening from the entrance. When Yanliang followed the sound to look around, the door had already opened——
Then he saw Jiang Nan's figure.
Jiang Nan was quite surprised to see her at home. He changed his slippers and approached, glanced at her who was still wearing a big coat, and the bag she had left on the coffee table, and couldn't help but ask, "Just came back?"
Yanliang nodded.
Jiang Nan was almost tired when he saw it, he sat beside her, closed his eyes and kneaded his eyebrows, Yanliang was used to it and put his cold feet on his lap.
Before her feet were warmed up, Yanliang couldn't help asking: "How can I find out all the recent financial situation of a person?"
As soon as the words fell, she felt Jiang Nan's body stiffen.
Then the vigilant man opened his eyes and sat up straight, asking seriously: "What happened?"—
The author has something to say: Hey... I asked the person who shouldn't be asked...