Chapter 662 - Bad Premonition
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Ever since they were together last time and accidentally exposed song Mengâs enslavement of Yang Qi on wechat, Yun Xiangxiang knew that song Meng was the one who opened her mouth most of the time while Yang Qi ran errands for her.
Being exposed by Yun Xiangxiang so mercilessly, song Mengâs skin was still very thick. âI canât help it, I was born to be a leader!â
This narcissism really made Yun Xiangxiang speechless. âHow is it? is the work going well?â
She and Zhu Yuan had been working for a week, so Yun Xiangxiang was concerned about their work status.
âItâs tiring, much more tiring than studying,âsong Meng said dejectedly. âIâm a little scared when I think about my internship in a yearâs time.â
âSooner or later, Iâll have to take this step and think of some good places, such as financial independence and free control,âYun Xiangxiang explained. âHave you encountered any trouble at Work?â
âIâm still fine. Two days ago, Yuanyuan met a customer who wanted to get physical with her. Fortunately, it was in public. The boss was also of Chinese descent, so he was very protective of us and chased him out.âSong Meng felt heartache at the mention of this point.
This kind of firm protection might not come across many people in the country. At most, it was to protect the employees and then apologize to the hooligan customers before turning around and deducting them from the employeesâwages.
The employees could only suffer in silence. This was already considered very good. Some directly blamed the employees, some turned a blind eye to it, and some even advised the employees to endure it.
âAre You Alright?âYun Xiangxiang was worried. âWhy didnât you tell me?â
âYuan Yuan didnât allow me to tell you. She felt that it wasnât good to trouble you so much. Moreover, you were the one who introduced us to the work. If we encountered any ordinary changes, she would find you to complain. How embarrassing.âAt the end of the day, Zhu Yuan felt that Yun Xiangxiang was too tired from her daily work.
This matter had already been resolved. This kind of matter wasnât anything special. It would happen everywhere.
âYou guys should be more careful.âAfter all, she was in a foreign country. Yun Xiangxiang was very worried. If she met someone who was narrow-minded and felt that she had lost face, she would be in trouble. âWhereâs Yuan Yuan?â
âShe and I arenât in the same class. Iâm on the early shift today.â
The restaurant was not open 24 hours a day, but it was still a two-shift system. Originally, the two of them were on the same shift, but after they lost their shift, it was no longer the same.
âIt looks like itâs going to rain today. Go pick her up tonight and bring her some clothes. Donât get sick.âYun Xiangxiang looked at the thick clouds outside the window.
The scene for today was not over yet. They had finished work early because they saw that it was going to rain.
Song Meng walked to the window and saw the same dark sky. âOkay, Iâm going to sleep. Iâll go pick her up when I get up.â
âThen you should get some rest.âYun Xiangxiang didnât want to disturb song Meng.
Song Meng was indeed sleepy, so she yawned and cut the video.
Yun Xiangxiang sat at her desk and started her study trip. Yun Lin was doing his homework, and Little Yun Ting also started to write English letters and numbers.
Song Mian sat in front of Yun Xiangxiang and dealt with things on the computer. The four of them sat in a row, from high to low.
They were each doing their own things and did not interfere with each other. The scene was unusually warm and peaceful.
Su Xiuling, who had returned early due to the bad weather and was planning to bring them a plate of fruit, gently pushed open the door and saw the four figures. She could not bear to disturb them, so she quietly closed the door again.
Night fell. Yun Xiangxiang had just finished her dinner and the rain outside had not stopped. Yun Xiangxiang could not go out for a walk, so she stood on the long corridor with her phone and listened to the sound of the rain quietly.
Suddenly, the screen of the phone lit up. It was a message from Zhu Yuan to Yun Xiangxiang: [ Xiangxiang, ]
There was no follow-up. Yun Xiangxiang opened the phone and found that the other party had been typing in the status. She waited for half a minute, but there was no response. She had a bad feeling, so she immediately called Zhu Yuan.
The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.
âAh Mian!âYun Xiangxiang couldnât care less. She didnât hang up the phone and rushed to Song Mian.
Song Mian heard her panic-stricken call and ran to her. âWhatâs Wrong?â
âYuanyuan, she just sent me a message. There was only two words and a comma. I thought it was fast, so I sent the first message. But I waited for a while, but there was no response. She kept typing, but no one answered my call.â
Yun Xiangxiang quickly told Song Mian about the cause and effect and handed her phone to Song Mian.
Song Mian shouted at the people below, âSong Yao.â
At the same time, he quickly pulled Yun Xiangxiang back to the room and glanced at Zhu Yuanâs phone number. His fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard. The time was very fast. It was only half a minute after song Yao came up, he located Zhu Yuanâs phone location.
âContact the nearest person at this location. Find the owner of this phone number as soon as possible.âSong Mian transferred the computer to Song Yao. There was a small window next to it. It was Zhu Yuanâs phone number.
Song Yaoâs gaze quickly swept across the room. He did not even enter the door before he turned around and walked out. As he walked away, Yun Xiangxiang could still hear the faint sound of a phone call.
âAh Mian, arenât we... going to call the police?âYun Xiangxiang was an ordinary citizen, so her first reaction was to ask the police for help.
âThereâs not enough time for people to go missing. Even if we call the police, they wonât accept it. If I appear, it will blow up.âSong Mian Held Yun Xiangxiangâs hand and felt the coldness on her fingertips. âDonât worry, my people are faster than the police.â
Most importantly, Yun Xiangxiang was involved. Song Mian did not want Zhu Yuan to be in trouble. If anything happened, even though Zhu Yuan and song Meng were both adults, they could decide whether to come or not. However, there would still be people who would blame Yun Xiangxiang.
This would not only be bad for Yun Xiangxiang, but it would also be a thousand times worse for Zhu Yuan who was the victim?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Mian was telling the truth. His men were indeed faster than the police.
His calm voice somehow calmed Yun Xiangxiangâs heart. She made a call to Song Meng.
âXiangxiang, Whatâs Wrong? The phone bill is very expensive. If you need anything, call me on Wechat...â
âWhere are you?âYun Xiangxiang interrupted her.
âIâm on my way to pick up Yuanyuan.âSong Meng was a little puzzled. âWhatâs Wrong?â
âYouâre still on your way at this time, does that mean that Yuan Yuan hasnât gotten off work yet?âYun Xiangxiang quickly captured a valid message.
Song Meng took out her phone and looked at it. âItâs only 8:15 now, Yuan Yuan will only get off work at 10.â
She was still very reliable when it came to things. Yun Xiangxiangâs question made her think that she had looked at the wrong time before, so she looked at it seriously before answering Yun Xiangxiang.
âDid you contact Yuan Yuan when you got up?âYun Xiangxiang asked again.