"All right! I'm just looking at him, okay? " Zhao Yueyue couldn't stand the playful expression of his old classmate, so he had to nod his head and admit it.
"Liu Xiaoxing is not your boyfriend, is he?" Zhao Xueman smiled and suddenly asked.
Zhao Yueyue was slightly stunned, and then nodded awkwardly, "have you found it?"
"I'm dizzy! If you can't find it, you can just blind me in the eyes! " When facing old classmates, Zhao Xueman can be very lively, showing an exaggerated expression and laughing.
"Er... I thought..." Zhao Yueyue rubbed his fingers with some embarrassment.
"You did deceive me before, but when I saw the expression and content of your conversation with Liu Xiaoxing, I guessed that you just temporarily let him 'go into the water' to be your boyfriend? Yes? Are you afraid I'll rob your boyfriend? " Zhao Xueman looked at each other and asked.
"No!" Zhao Yueyue quickly waved his hand and explained, "I don't know why I suddenly said he was my boyfriend. Maybe I don't want your boss to think about me? You know, I hate such people most! "
"That's true!" Zhao Xueman nodded with a relieved expression, but when she mentioned her boss, she thought that her work might not be guaranteed, so there was a trace of melancholy in her expression.
After Zhao Yueyue caught this trace of melancholy in the old classmate's expression, she immediately guessed the reason, went to the old classmate's face, gently patted her back, and then showed her a bright smile, "that's right! My father's company seems to be recruiting an assistant to the general manager. You're so good, so don't work in Wanda. Come to my father's company? "
How could Zhao Xueman not know Zhao Yueyue's mind? He smiled gratefully at her, then shook his head gently and said with some hesitation: "this is not very good?"
"What's wrong with that? You're not a vase that can't do anything because of your relationship. You're really capable! " Zhao Yueyue actively advised.
"This..."
Although Zhao Xueman is a little excited, after all, his old classmate's company is very large. It belongs to the top 500 companies in the world, and can even rank in the top 10 in China. But the thought that she went in because of her old classmates made her a little unacceptable.
"Xueman, I know what you're thinking. I promise I won't interfere! Why don't you go to an interview? " Zhao Yue's eyes widened, revealing a pleading expression with a trace of grievance that can only be seen in cartoons. It was very lovely and moving.
"Well, I'll go to the interview, but I can say it first. If I know it's because of your concern, I'll quit the next day!" Zhao Xueman was stared at by his old classmates. He was really not used to it. He had to reluctantly nod and promise each other.
"Well, well, I really convinced you. Don't you believe in your own strength? Give yourself some confidence! " Zhao Yueyue is cute and holds his fist to cheer the other party on.
"I'm afraid of you!" Zhao Xueman feels that he has no move in the face of this living treasure.
"Then I have something else to do this afternoon. I'll call you tomorrow! Your cell phone number hasn't changed? " Zhao Yueyue asked.
"I just changed my number recently. I don't even remember. I'll call your number!" Zhao Xueman took out the white apple phone he bought last year from his small shoulder bag.
"All right!" Zhao Yueyue nodded, then told his number to the other party, and soon the mobile phone rang.
Part company each going his own way after Zhao Xueman's phone number was recorded. After two days, they left the house of the steak house. After they left, the police who rushed to the steak house to report to the police hurried over. Then they collected some information on the scene, and then transferred the surveillance video in the steak house.
The transparent glass marbles were shot at Zhao Xueman, and then rushed by Liu Xiaoxing. The marbles were shot on the solid wood table. The whole process took no more than a minute, but Liu Xiaoxing's agility greatly subdued several police present.
"Is there any way to contact this person?" A middle-aged policeman with bald hair rushed Liu Xiaoxing to Zhao Xueman's picture. After reading it seven or eight times, he suddenly asked the next supervisor.
The bald middle-aged policeman is called Sheng Dezhu. He will retire in a year. He used to be in the special forces. He was interested in Liu Xiaoxing because he saw that Liu Xiaoxing's actions were very standard. He knew that he had been a soldier at a glance, and his nature was not much different from that of his former special forces, so he suddenly asked the director of the steak house.
The supervisor shook his head and replied, "I don't know."
"Oh, forget it!" Sheng Dezhu nodded somewhat disappointed, and then ordered several colleagues around him: "stop the team!"
Then Sheng Dezhu left the monitoring room with several police officers. At this time, the supervisor of the steak house seemed to think of something, then suddenly rushed out, chased Sheng Dezhu who was walking in the front, ran and shouted, "wait a minute, it seems that someone knows!"
Sheng De stopped when he heard the speech, then turned around and looked at the supervisor running towards him with some doubts and asked, "who is that man?"
"I... I don't know!" After the supervisor calmed his breath a little, he immediately said, "but your man came once and took the man away. Now he should be in the nearby police station?"
"Is that so? Thank you! " Sheng Dezhu smiled and nodded, then greeted his colleagues to quickly leave the steak house and rushed to the nearby shentongwan police station.
I don't know why, Sheng Dezhu always thought it was not simple. He thought that the assassination in the steak house had something to do with Liu Xiaoxing in the picture. Therefore, he urgently wanted to know Liu Xiaoxing's identity and get his contact information. It's best to ask him face-to-face.
Sheng Dezhu is a person with a strong personality. He doesn't want to retire safely. He wants to solve a big case before retirement, which has fulfilled his last wish in his career.
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At this time, on the way back to the store, Liu Xiaoxing did not know that his behavior in the steak house had been paid attention to by an old criminal policeman. He was only thinking about when the goods ordered in the game could be delivered in the afternoon. After all, as long as you receive the goods, you can open the business immediately and continue with the next novice task. Liu Xiaoxing is still looking forward to the content and reward of the next novice task, and his role in the game should be upgraded soon. I don't know if he will get other benefits or permissions after upgrading?
The more Liu Xiaoxing thought about task reward and role upgrading, the more he looked forward to it, and even the pace inadvertently accelerated a lot.
"Huh?" When passing an intersection, Liu Xiaoxing suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone tracking him not far behind him. Before, the place was a busy city with a large flow of people, so he didn't pay much attention. Now there are fewer people around. This feeling suddenly came out of his heart.
"I haven't come to you yet. You took the initiative to come to the door, hum! Very good! " Liu Xiaoxing's mouth rose slightly, drew a sneer, said secretly in his heart, then quietly changed the direction of returning to the store and walked towards the alley between the secluded old buildings.
The man behind Liu Xiaoxing saw that Liu Xiaoxing suddenly changed his way and was slightly stunned. He felt that he was not quite right, but he chose to follow up.
Until Liu Xiaoxing took the person who followed him around the alley of "nine turns and eighteen turns" and suddenly disappeared in front of each other.
"Eh? Where are the people? " The man who followed Liu Xiaoxing was surprised when he saw that his target suddenly disappeared, and immediately ran to the place where Liu Xiaoxing disappeared.
"Are you looking for me?" When the man just ran to the place where Liu Xiaoxing disappeared, Liu Xiaoxing suddenly appeared behind each other like a ghost. His tone was very cold and asked without a trace of emotional fluctuation.