Chapter 187

"Brother glory, let me be your sister to wash your feet once." Ye Xiaojuan said earnestly.

Now in Ye Xiaojuan's heart, washing feet for every new member is not a cheap life, but a very sacred thing, because the master said that if a person wants to get rich and succeed, he must put down his face, and washing feet for every new member is the best exercise.

Over the past few months, ye Xiaojuan feels that her tutor is right. By washing the feet of every new member, she can really exercise herself. Her face is much thicker than before. She is no longer a shy little girl who just came out of school.

"How can I? I'm really not used to people washing my feet." Ye Guangrong refused.

"Well, brother glory, you've worked hard all the way. Let's have a rest first." See ye glory really don't want to wash his feet, ye Xiaojuan also don't care, continue to say.

Then regardless of Ye Guangrong's refusal, he enthusiastically closed the door of the bedroom for ye Guangrong.

Later, ye Rongrong learned that from the beginning of the phone call, to now leave Ye Rongrong alone in the room, all the steps are unified, with methods and routines.

This is the procedure that Chuanxiao staff must follow for every new member. It is said that this set of procedures was learned from foreign countries according to the ISO system.

Maybe because ye Rongrong just came, these people didn't confiscate Ye Rongrong's mobile phone and ID card, or maybe today's biography personnel are more humanized than before. They don't control the personnel compulsorily, but rely on more powerful means to control the members.

Perhaps now the Chuanxiao organization is more confident in its brainwashing techniques. All this is just Ye Guangrong's own guess.

Regardless of the others, ye Rongrong picked up his mobile phone and sent several messages to his wife to report his safety. He also sent two messages to Wang Dafu, telling him his location and situation.

Before coming, for the sake of safety, ye Rongrong changed his original mobile phone card and bought a new mobile card. There was no other number except ye Xiaojuan's phone number.

Ye Rongrong is also worried that these people will take away their mobile phones and pick up the contact numbers inside, which will bring trouble to the people they know.

So everyone's phone number Ye Rongrong is remembered in his mind, and I don't know why. Since the "lazy system", ye Rongrong's memory is much better than before.

Other people's mobile phone number, as long as you look at it, you can remember it in your mind, for a long time will not forget. In the past, it was basically impossible.

After another short message with Liu Qingqing, ye Rongrong deleted all the messages from her mobile phone and told her woman that she would not take the initiative to call and send messages to herself unless she took the initiative to send messages to her.

Finishing his clothes, ye Rongrong gets up from the bed, opens the bedroom door and goes to the living room.

Although it's a severe winter, the weather in Shenzhen is not very cold. Although there is no air conditioning in the room, the temperature is not less than ten degrees.

Around the lonely square table sat a group of people, as if they had melted into the earth.

Because it's too quiet.

7、 Eight pairs of eyes looked at Ye Guangrong at the same time, but no one moved.

A kind of indifference and tiredness that has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous spirit, it is invisibly shooting at Ye Guangrong.

Nima's, really Gu ~ long's book read too much, ye Guangrong shook his head, the brain illusion thrown away.

"All eating?"

Ye Rongrong took the initiative to say hello, so that these frozen expressions suddenly became vivid, and the stopped chopsticks began to dance again.

"Brother glory, let's have some."

"Let's eat together."

Ye Xiaojuan and the director sent an invitation to me almost at the same time, which showed that the director was the head of this biography.

"I'm not hungry. I ate too much in the car. I don't want to eat now."

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said. Seriously, there are two bowls of vegetables on the table, a bowl of potato chips, a bowl of rotten cabbage, and of course a bowl of soup. Well, a little bit of bean curd foam can be seen under a few pieces of green vegetable leaves.

Even if ye Guangrong is hungry, he can't eat such food, which is worse than that of beggars. Ye Guangrong even suspects that these dishes are all picked up from the food market and don't need a cent.

See ye glory do not come to eat, a few people, seven or eight pairs of chopsticks flying in two plates, plate a little animal parts are not, a few potatoes and cabbage lying on the bottom of the bowl, the dishes are almost gone, there is a lot of rice in the bowl.

It's also called me to eat. It's very kind of you.

Ye Rongrong can't help laughing. Ye Guangrong really can't understand how these people can stay in such a bad environment.

"Brother glory, why don't I accompany you to eat outside? I wanted you to have a sleep before I told you to get up. It's hard to ride so long."

Ye Xiaojuan picked up two mouthfuls of rice, put down the bowl and stood up. She said to Ye Rongrong very warmly."Not bad."

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said. It's not that ye Guangrong is hungry, but watching Ye Xiaojuan eat these things, ye Guangrong really feels distressed.

What kind of food are they eating? In the countryside, they were picked up by farmers and fed to pigs. However, these people eat with relish. Ye Guangrong can't imagine how ye Xiaojuan can get used to it.

But no matter what, ye Rongrong still thinks it's necessary to take ye Xiaojuan out to have a good meal. No matter why, ye Xiaojuan is the girl who grows up.

Ye Rongrong remembers that when she was in junior high school, ye Xiaojuan was still in primary school. At that time, all the children in the village had to walk to the school in the town.

The parents in the village were busy with farm work, so it was impossible to send their children to school in the town. At that time, the older children in the village who were studying in junior high school had to take these children from the village who were studying in primary school to study together.

When it rains heavily, the older children have to carry these children who are only in the first grade of primary school to study in the town.

In Ye Rongrong's memory, he carried Ye Xiaojuan several times. At that time, ye Xiaojuan was still so small, chubby, lovely and obedient. She carried her to school and helped herself with the umbrella.

Memories of childhood are always so beautiful. Before the fat little girl, has grown into a graceful big girl.

Looking at the food Ye Xiaojuan ate, ye Rongrong felt that he was hard hearted enough, and he felt some heartache and sorrow unconsciously.

Ye Guangrong found that he was a little sentimental recently, and the string in his heart was always so easy to be touched.

"Brother glory, what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at me like this? " Be ye Rongrong straight Leng ground stare at to see, ye Xiaojuan not from ground some blush ground ask a way.

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