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In the middle of the morning, the police said that they could not find the so-called migrant workers and would continue their efforts.

The rich man said that he had lost another 300,000 yuan and had four internal security guards.

If this continues, the internal security will almost be insufficient, so I asked Huang Changyong if he still needs to recruit more people.

Huang Changyong, can your nose not be crooked with anger?

He said that he would not recruit any more, and all the remaining internal security guards were patrolling the rich man day and night.

Keep an eye on, if there is anyone suspicious, ask me to interrogate and investigate!

Portrait, and then search in black and white.

Obviously, this search is useless.

Song Sanxi's ever-changing makeup skills, he can find out everything.

Fortunately, the hospital and his four subordinates did not dare to tell him about the annihilation of his children, so they only told him to rest for two months and he would be fine.

If he knew the truth, Huang Changyong might be tempted to jump off the building.

He never expected that it would be Song Sanxi who did it.

In his heart, he is a loser who will never wake up no matter how much he loses, a piece of trash, and his gambling addiction is worse than drug addiction.

Song Sanxi, just arrived at the kindergarten.

Just in time, Zhou Wenbing came over.

Zhou Wenbing drives a second-hand Chevrolet sedan, which is well maintained and has a clean body.

As soon as they got off the car, Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Zhou, hello!"

"You" Zhou Wenbing was a little alert, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to make lunch for Tiantian! Just in time, you're here. Please wait a little longer and I'll prepare two portions of rice, one for you and one for me to take to Yourong, okay?"

Song Sanxi's modesty and politeness.

Zhou Wenbing was really not used to it.

This scumbag has really changed?

Zhou Wenbing couldn't help but asked: "Did you personally cook yesterday's lunch?"

"Yes. It's embarrassing! Thank you for your hard work. I sent it to Yourong. I hope it didn't cause you too much trouble."

Zhou Wenbing was so polite that he was at a loss. He shook his head in embarrassment, "It's okay, I can do my best."

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, are you here?"

Zhou Wenbing had no choice but to tell the truth.

Song Sanxi nodded to express her understanding, "It seems that Mr. Zhou is still a trustworthy person! If there is a chance, you are welcome to pursue her and give her happiness and Tiantian a sense of stability. Can you promise me?"

Zhou Wenbing: ""

Very broken.

Is this still the husband?

How can anyone encourage others to pursue their wives?

He blushed, "Song Sanxi, stop talking nonsense. Yourong and I are colleagues, but I sympathize with her and Tiantian. If you can be nice to her, I will feel relieved."

After saying that, I wanted to slap myself in the face. Why didn't you agree?

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "I'm sure I will try my best to compensate the two of them. Let's just go upstairs and sit down, and I'll pay the fee."

Zhou Wenbing felt a little nervous, "Forget it, I'm still worried about giving you the money. I'll pay it myself! I will definitely do what I promised you."

"Okay. Mr. Zhou is a man who values ​​affection and justice, and I admire him."

Song Sanxi no longer insisted and went to the kindergarten kitchen to cook.

Zhou Wenbing went to pay the fee and then waited.

Within half an hour, Zhou Wenbing was dumbfounded.

Exquisite dishes, so delicious.

There are two portions in total, both packaged.

Song Sanxi gave it to him personally to express his gratitude.

Zhou Wenbing took the food and said awkwardly: "Should I say thank you to you?"

Song Sanxi smiled grandly, "Mr. Zhou, it's me who should say thank you."

"Can you really change yourself?"

"As much as possible."

On the way back, Zhou Wenbing had a hard time believing this fact.

Song Sanxi has changed a lot. She is handsome, has temperament, and is a good cook.

His heart felt a little lost and sour.

When I arrived at the factory, I just got off work.

Zhou Wenbing quickly delivered Su Yourong's meal to the door of the workshop.

But when he passed by, Su Yourong was nowhere to be seen.

After asking around, I found out that she had been in the factory director's office for half an hour.

Zhou Wenbing's heart tightened and he secretly shouted, "No!"

Factory Director Yang Dali, that is an old pervert, who doesn’t know him?
Chapter completed!