Zhai Chen originally wanted to ask which hospital Wang Jinghang was in so that he could "send warmth" to him, but Mr. Gao didn't know what was wrong, so he just didn't tell him. After dragging him to have lunch in the Fortune Building, and having a short meeting in the afternoon, the tall young master stood up Yiyiran and said that he would take him there.
"No need, aren't you very busy?" Zhai Chen looked at Mr. Gao's expensive little wing car. The gas money for this trip was worth the kindergarten teacher's income for a day.
"I leave work early on Friday afternoon. I feel safe staying with you." Gao Yusheng handed the car keys to Zhai Chen, stood behind him silently, and tried his best to look like "Mr. Gao is very scared", but his acting skills were too poor. . In those beautiful eyes, there was a peculiar clarity of young people, as if they were looking forward to something.
Delusion? How can anyone expect to meet a killer
Zhai Chen didn't understand the thinking of such a rich young master, so he dutifully stepped forward to check the vehicle, and then got into the driver's seat himself. Mr. Gao habitually sat in the back seat, and just about to set off, he suddenly stopped and changed to the co-pilot.
"Mr. Gao, if the person who wants to kill you is really a professional killer, I suggest you sit in the back." Zhai Chen advised the client from a professional point of view. Usually the boss has to sit behind the driver, which is the safest position in the entire car. When there is a traffic accident, the driver will instinctively turn the steering wheel to the left to avoid being hit, and also to save the person behind the driver's seat.
"Do you recognize the way when I sit in the back?" Gao Yusheng fastened his seat belt and turned to ask him.
"Uh..." As a family without a car, Zhai Chen has a very small range of activities in this big city. Most of the time he wanders around the old city and the central area, and occasionally drives to the place designated by the customer, "This is not a navigation What?"
"The intersection over there is short, and it's too late to navigate around," Gao Yusheng drooped his eyes to cover his emotions, "Let's go."
Despised by his boss for his ability to know the way, bodyguard Zhai, who was not good at remembering roads by nature, was unable to refute, stepped on the accelerator and left the garage.
"Gao Yusheng, heartless man! Don't die! Let's go to hell together!" As soon as he left the garage, the familiar shout of Mai Moyin penetrated the bulletproof glass of the luxury car.
"Hey, you're persistent enough," Zhai Chen glanced at the one who was still jumping in front of the door, and couldn't help but stabbed Xiao Gao's classmate beside him with his elbow, "What's the matter with you and her?"
Gao Yusheng looked at his shirt sleeve with a hole in it: "Don't you have any respect for your employer?"
"Yes, we call the employer 'baby'." Zhai Chen said solemnly.
"..." Gao Yusheng frowned.
"Really, it's like a treasure, it's invaluable, isn't it a treasure?" Zhai Chen tried his best to hold back his laughter after taking a peek at Mr. Gao's expression. What kind of honorable name do you need for a little brat? You should watch too many South Korean TV dramas.
"That's what you call Li Ting?" Mr. Gao almost laughed angrily.
"Calling a girl like that can easily lead to misunderstandings, just call it that for a male client," Zhai Chen winked at him, "It's perfectly fine if you want a honorific title, baby!"
Gao Yusheng got goosebumps when he called him, raised his hand and rubbed his arm to smooth the pit. In order to stop him from continuing to talk nonsense, he took the initiative to talk about the person in front of the door: "She used to be an employee of Punctuation."
"Huh?" Zhai Chen couldn't help but pricked up his ears, "You don't really abandon people, do you?"
"From her entry to her departure, I didn't say more than ten words to her." Gao Yusheng was also puzzled by this matter for a long time, and he really didn't know where he "seduced" the lady.
This eldest sister, Yuan Xiaoai, joined the company three years ago when Punctual was founded. When he first joined the company, he seemed very stable because he was an experienced employee. After working in the company for more than a year, I suddenly declared that I was in a relationship with Gao Yusheng from a certain day, changed the WeChat name to "Rainy Night Love Listening to Sheng", and posted pictures of Gao Yusheng in the circle of friends every day.
At first everyone thought she was joking, and they followed along hahaha. A female colleague left a message at the bottom saying "I am also Yusheng's girlfriend, draw a knife to a rival in love" and other jokes. Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiaoai ran to the other party's station, screaming and pouring coke.
All colleagues thought it was incredible, and it took a few days for everyone to realize the seriousness of the matter. The personnel reported to her superiors in time and applied for funding to hire a psychological consultant. After diagnosis, the consultant believed that Yuan Xiaoai had "love paranoia" - a mental illness where she thought she was in love with others and had memory hallucinations. This symptom is more common among the fanatical fans of some celebrities. The most famous one is a "scolding fan" of the well-known male singer Hu Chang, who blocks him at the airport all the year round, chasing and scolding all the way, telling Hu Chang's "wolf heart and dog lung" everywhere.
It was obvious that she could no longer work in such a state of mind. After leaving Punctuation Therapy for a period of time, she found another job and disappeared for a long time. Recently, I fell ill again, and I came to the building on time every Friday to report.
"Wow, that's the first time I've seen it, because being too handsome drives people crazy." Zhai Chen mocked Gao Yusheng without sympathy.
"Turn left at the intersection ahead and turn right when you see a red billboard. It's the most convenient place to go to the parking lot." Mr. Gao ignored his provocation and directed the route with the same precision as a navigator.
Zhai Chen went down according to Gao Yusheng's instructions, and he really didn't take any detours, and he went all the way smoothly. As expected of a map maker, it is a living map in itself.
Wang Jinghang, who had a broken tail vertebra, lived in the Department of Orthopedics, and in the corridor outside the ward sat a city police detective in plainclothes. Seeing Zhai Chen coming over, he got up in surprise and said hello: "Brother Chen, why did you come here?"
"I also want to ask you, isn't Fang Chuyang busy these past two days? Why are you still free to play games here!" The game of [Stubborn Bronze] is tough.
"That's not as good as Brother Chen's second rank of Xingyao." The little detective was not angry, and chatted with Zhai Chen with a smile. It was Fang Chuyang who asked him to stare at Wang Jinghang and brought two policemen over to question him.
Zhai Chen glanced at the house: "Isn't this a big-money demolition household? Why is he still living in a two-person room so shabby."
Two policemen in police uniforms in the house were questioning him and confiscated his mobile phone to check the chat records.
"Did you introduce the house where Li Ting lives?"
"No, when I met her, she had already negotiated the rent with others." Wang Jinghang was not ugly, but his expression was always a bit sinister, which made people look uncomfortable, "It's useless for you to check me, My tailbone is broken, and I can't get out of bed at all. I want to kill her, but that's okay! You should check her adulterer."
"What adulterer?" The policeman was taken aback, thinking there was some new clue.
"It's that little white-faced bodyguard. He's definitely an adulterer. That kid looks thin, but his strength is very powerful. He beat me like this."
"I think you want to break your pelvis together," Zhai Chen dragged the bag with one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket, walked slowly to sit on the wooden stool beside the bed, put one foot on Wang Jinghang's bed, and lifted it up Raise your chin, "Go on."
Seeing Zhai Chen, Wang Jinghang shrank back in a conditioned reflex.