After the record is recorded, the work will be completed.

Xining stood up, walked to Richard, who was busy working, and handed him the tablet.

After taking it, Richard pointed his fingers and looked around: "Well, it's not bad, it's troublesome. Next, I won't say hello to you, please feel free to do it."

Xining walked to the side, picked up the book she had not finished reading yesterday. After sitting down, she continued to read.

The book should have been passive. Yesterday she used a urinary sticker next to it to clip it as a bookmark to the pages she had read. And she deliberately clipped this bookmark in the middle and slightly staggered. As long as someone opens the book and closes it again, as long as she opens the book, one side of the sticker will be broken due to the staggered sticking, and when it is closed, it will be pasted again.

Now the stickers for this book are not pasted staggered, but are sticking them smoothly on both sides.

She continued to read the book quietly, but was thinking in her heart, who had flipped through her book? Is it a doctor or Adam, or both?

It’s not that someone can prove anything after reading her book. This is just a small experiment, and it’s all boring.

It was time to get off work again, Xining picked up the bag, and Richard still came to see her off.

Walking to the access control on the second floor, Rechard said goodbye with a smile.

Xining was not disappointed with Richard's failure to say that he had cooked when he first came today. After saying goodbye, he also said goodbye to Adam and walked downstairs.

When I arrived downstairs, I was about to walk to the gate and the voice of the system came: "Miss Angelia, please don't forget your cell phone."

"Oh!" Xining deliberately knocked on his head, pretending to forget about this, then took out the key from his pocket and went to get his cell phone.

When she arrived at the gate, she opened the access control and stopped: "Thank you, Lucy."

The system still responded with a slightly mechanized voice: "No need to thank you, this is what I should do."

It's a good formula, Xining smiled and left the institute.

Standing at the door, seeing a taxi coming from afar, Xining waved.

After getting into the taxi, she reported the address, the driver began to drive towards her house.

"It's still a distance from the road. I thought I couldn't stop the car, but I didn't expect it to stop it anytime." Xining pretended to be a little curious: "How could you come here?"

It is a quiet place here, and it is almost rare for someone to pass by. It is only for so long that the master has never noticed it or asked.

The driver replied after a while: "I have pulled it a few times before. I know that there will be someone taking a taxi at this time every day, so if there are no passengers, come and have a look."

Hehe, what a good reason. I believe you! Every time she goes out, she can see a taxi coming in less than ten seconds. Even if she gets off work at five o'clock, it's very punctual, and it's impossible to be within half a minute. And she went back today, opened the box, took her cell phone, and still went out, and soon saw the taxi.

"That's it!" Xining seemed to believe it. After thinking about it, she said in a controversial tone: "Why don't I take you a car? Just this time every day, come and pick me up. From here, you can get 15 yuan to my house, which is 22 days a month. How about you $280 yuan a month? You have a fixed income every month, and I can save some money, but you have to call me the taxi ticket every day."

It seemed as if the driver had thought for a moment and immediately agreed: "Okay!"

"That's great!" Xining took out her cell phone, opened it and said, "Give me your cell phone number. If I want to work overtime or have other things, I will call you in advance."

The driver reported a cell phone, and Xining immediately called, but the phone ringtone did not ring in the car.

She was surprised: "Did you say the number wrong? Your phone didn't ring?"

The driver looked at her in the car's reflector: "Oh, sorry, I didn't bring my phone today."

"Okay! Then next time, I probably won't have anything else next Monday, I'll get off work on time." Xining put her phone back in her pocket and leaned on the back of the chair.

When she arrived at the door of her house, she pulled twenty dollars from her wallet and gave it to the driver: "No need to find it. I will give you another fifty next Monday, and I will give you the remaining money this month next week. Three days in advance of the end of each month, and I will give you the charter fare for next month."

"Okay!" The driver accepted the money happily: "My name is John Smith, what do you call you?"

"Sofia Angelia, just call me Sofia. Then John, see you next week." Xining opened the car door and got out.

When he got home, Xining took out his cell phone and looked at it. He sneered and went to change to his home clothes.

When she walked to the mirror, she was stunned.

"The color you like?"...Adam: "Red and Black."

This professional suit is black, the average black...

Interesting! Xining smiled in the mirror, then took off her career suit and changed into a sweatshirt and velvet sweatpants.

For rice, you can have delicious food tonight, onion shredded pork, tomato and egg flower soup, and rice, it’s fragrant!

After eating, Xining brought black tea to the balcony to see the scenery. The house was torn and small, and the only thing was the balcony. However, the owner never used it. Usually, he had a washing machine that was fully automatic with drying, so he didn't need to dry clothes, so he was almost in the sun.

Xining held the black tea and looked far away. It was about thirty meters away from the house. There was another building across the road. Maybe someone would monitor the situation here, or there was no one in this building. After all, the owner was just a small employee and was single, so there was no need to be too careful.

Even my phone checked. In order to make everything look like there is no problem, the keys in the cabinet were made of ordinary small keys, just like the mailbox at home. Her keyhole was deliberately tilted a little, just a little bit. When she went to open after get off work, the keyhole was already straight and could not be straight anymore.

Even if the phone inside is in place, the tilt angle has not changed at all.

In fact, why do you need to check her mobile phone? You can use various channels to hack her mobile phone and you can find more information, even if she has forgotten it long ago.

Thinking of this, she opened her phone and looked at it. She had no password set, no facial recognition, and the circle of friends of various social software was full of spiritual chicken soup, and there was no photo of the opposite sex on her phone. Life was really simple!

Put your phone in your pocket, this "habit" must be maintained until Sunday, in order to have a statement about "mistaken" today.

About the other two neighbors' balcony, a man came out. He was about 30 years old. If this person has better figure and does not gain weight, he usually doesn't guess his age.

Not good-looking... Okay, I've seen too many handsome guys and handsome guys. This kind of appearance is similar to Richard, and it's slightly better in normal times. According to the human 100 standard, you can score between 65 and 70.
Chapter completed!