Chapter 1009

Instead of following Chu Zheng, the bodyguard went back to the car and dialed a number.

"I have something to tell you, sir."

There was a light voice from the other end of the phone: "well."

"Just now I sent Miss Song to the golden sunshine and met song boxue Miss Song said that her name was not song Yanran. "

"Oh?"

People on the other side seem to be interested.

Pause for a few seconds and ask, "and then?"

The bodyguard then said, "she said Her name is song Chu Zheng. "

At the end of the phone, there was only a shallow breath, and the bodyguard did not dare to hang up.

"Check it out."

"Yes."

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Chu Zheng came out shortly after entering, and had a black card in his hand.

The bodyguard saw her come out and just wanted to get off to meet her, she saw several beautiful girls holding each other, talking and laughing to the door.

The bodyguard hesitated and didn't go there immediately, but took two steps forward to prevent an emergency.

"Well, isn't it a pleasant one?"

One of the girls in an orange skirt reached out and stopped her, with a slight disdain on her delicate face.

And a few girls with her, also look at her with good eyes.

At the beginning of the Zheng slightly sideways, hands naturally inserted into the pocket: "I am not."

After the original owner was taken back, the Song family probably thought that she knew nothing, and would not take her to the social intercourse of the upper class. Naturally, no one knew her.

Of course, the Song family would not publicize the fact that song Yanran was sent away.

The girl with orange skirt covered her lips and smile, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly: "ah, Yan Ran, I heard that the Song family is going bankrupt? Even so, you don't have to deny your identity? "

Girl's bad intentions, not to cover up, the beginning of Zheng see clearly.

Unfortunately, it's not against her.

So Chu Zheng doesn't plan to argue with her.

Just light repeat: "I am not song Yanran, if you want to trouble her, please go to the Song family."

Chu Zheng said too calm, that firm tone, but let a few girls opposite look at each other.

Can they admit it?

Absolutely song Yanran!

But

It's not like that.

Song Yanran is the most able to pretend, what is a pair of weak Liu Fu Feng, soft and weak appearance, when so tough?

It's not because they're afraid they'll make trouble, do you?

Several girls looked at each other, the orange skirt girl made a voice again: "Yan Ran, what are you doing here?"

“……”

Said I am not song Yanran!

It's over!

The girl next to the orange skirt answered: "I remember Yanran is not a member of golden sunshine, right? Oh, isn't Yanran coming with that young master? "

Another girl was surprised: "the Song family is now so broken that she wants to sell herself in a sweet way?"

These girls, you and I a sentence, on the short song Yanran said to receive guests.

The orange skirt girl suddenly reached for her.

Chu Zheng didn't know what she wanted to do, so she stepped back to avoid her hands.

But a few other girls immediately surrounded, a little can not be good.

"Yan Ran, why don't we find a place to talk about the past?" Orange skirt girl said with a smile.

Chu Zheng is irritable.

She raised her hand, the bodyguard has been looking at her, see Chu Zheng wave, immediately past.

"Miss Song."

"Hit them." Chu Zheng points to the girls.

“……”

The bodyguard hesitated.

But thinking of Uncle Bai's order, he called the bodyguard over.

"What are you doing?"

"Song Yanran, how dare you call a bodyguard?"

"Do you dare to offend us like the Song family? Did you eat the courage of ambition leopard?"

Chu Zheng serious face: "eat bear heart leopard gall against the law."

Bodyguard:

"Fight, wait for what?" Chu Zheng turns to see the bodyguard.

Anyway, they think they are song Yanran, and they can't find her in trouble.

Perfect!

Chu Zheng was escorted away by the bodyguard in the cry of several girls who lost their looks.

The people in the golden clubhouse heard the news and rushed out in a hurry, trying to stop but not daring to stop.

After all, those bodyguards are really evil

It's a little different from ordinary bodyguards.

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Chu Zheng took her back to the bus. This time, her co pilot and bodyguard were in an accident, but they didn't show it. Instead, she asked respectfully where she was going next.

"Go ahead."

Chu Zheng put his feet on the front of the work table, a pair of uncle's posture.“……”

The bodyguard quietly started the car and drove forward.

It was not until dark that Chu Zheng let the bodyguard go back.

Uncle Bai was waiting at the door: "Miss Song, you are back."

Chu Zheng went inside with his hands folded. It was not like being imprisoned here, but the master here.

Wait for the beginning Zheng to go in, the bodyguard immediately will today's matter, and housekeeper said again.

These are not very important things, of course, there is no need to talk to your husband.

After finishing, uncle Bai will report it to Mr. Bai.

"Isn't there only one daughter in the Song family?"

"Yes, uncle Bai Miss song, did you give this place to... "

The bodyguard pointed to the brain.

After the last suicide, Miss Song has changed her personality.

It's not brain damage. What is it?

Uncle Bai didn't know, but his brain might be broken not big.

I don't know why, he believes more, this Miss Song said, she is not song Yanran.

"Find out as soon as possible."

"OK."

The bodyguard left the villa to investigate the Song family.

No one said it, and no one would know.

But it's not a secret that people want to check.

In the early Song Dynasty, Zheng materials were quickly sent to a villa in the suburbs.

Uncle Bai personally sent the information in a special file bag, which was put on a red sandalwood table.

One hand reached out, picked up the file bag, opened it, and pulled out the information inside.

The speed of page turning is very fast, and it is not too much to read at a glance.

Pa -

the data fell on the table, slid to the edge, and finally fell to the ground.

On the top of the page, it was written -- Zheng in the early Song Dynasty.

"The Song family has good skills."

The man's pleasant voice sounded, some careless lazy, can not hear joy and anger.

Uncle Bai looked aside.

The man sat on the table, wearing only a thin sweater and simple slacks.

One leg on the table, one leg hanging over the edge of the table, no shoes on.

With his right hand on his bent knee and between his long white fingers, he was playing with a string of Buddhist beads, which were smooth and were often played with.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

Man one by one sliding Buddha beads, a long time before the voice: "first like this."

The voice is clear and light, still with a languid feeling, listening to very texture, good to hear, listening to.

Uncle Bai understands men's subtext.

Let's not do anything about it.

"Where is Miss Song?"

Men fall barefoot on the ground, casual pants down, some long, can cover the instep.

Straight legs up.

He stepped on the wooden floor and walked towards the French window. He was boneless and soft in the rocking chair in front of the French window.

The rocking chair creaked.

"As usual."

"Yes."

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