"Why are you so dirty? I just want to have dinner with you. Come and pick me up quickly!"
Then hung up the phone.
Jiang Song looked at his cell phone, his face full of black questions, what kind of temper did this young master have?
However, she quickly arrived downstairs at Su Zhen's company, and saw an extremely conspicuous and lonely figure with red hair from a distance.
"Here we go. Let's go. What do you want to eat?" Jiang Song ran forward and asked.
"You still owe me a meal of Malatang! Eat Malatang." Su Zhen stared at her.
"Ah? Malatang? When did it happen?" Jiang Song was confused.
Su Zhen took two steps forward and looked at her with widened clear eyes, "Jiang Song, you haven't forgotten, have you? Last night..."
Jiang Song scratched his head and pursed his lips, "I was drunk yesterday. It's true... I can't remember many things clearly. Why don't you remind me?"
Please, she is so hungover that she can’t even remember how she got back yesterday!
Where do you remember Malatang?
It seems that the body of the original owner cannot be compared with his original body.
Although she didn't feel anything while drinking, and she even got more and more excited the more she drank, the more excited she was in the early stages, the more severe the hangover would be later on.
Su Zhen crossed her hands and said, "You hurt me yesterday, and then you said you would compensate me for two spicy meals. You said it yourself. You can't deny it on purpose."
After saying that, he blinked his big eyes to observe her expression, as if he was afraid that she would regret it if she couldn't remember it.
However, Jiang Song really has no memory at all, "Huh? Did I hurt you yesterday?"
What happened yesterday? Malatang was angry with his boss, and he got into trouble with Xing Sijue.
"Have you really forgotten?" Su Zhen frowned and muttered, "I knew I wouldn't let you drink."
Jiang Song was funny, "You know now that you don't let me drink. Okay, even if I forget, I will treat you to a meal. It's just a spicy meal, but there shouldn't be any here. I'll check the navigation and drive there.
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Su Zhen secretly raised the corners of her lips happily.
This is the most prosperous business district in City A, so naturally there is no Malatang restaurant. Jiang Song guided him to a nearby one and took him there with him.
After ordering something and putting it on the table, Su Zhen started to eat with satisfaction. Seeing his surprised expression on the small balls, Jiang Song sighed with emotion.
Who would have thought that the high-tech boy who stood on the stage to give a speech was secretly a child who would get very excited when he saw Malatang.
In a blink of an eye, I noticed that the colorful tattoos on his arms from yesterday had disappeared.
"Your tattoo...?" Jiang Song asked in passing out of concern for his employer.
Su Zhen glanced at her hand and said indifferently, "Oh, it was posted. Wash it off."
Jiang Song nodded. An eighteen-year-old boy would have this kind of hobby to some extent.
"You don't even want to tell my dad here, do you?" Su Zhen said coldly, "You are indeed the spy sent by my dad."
Noticing his hostility, Jiang Song was surprised and said with a smile, "I still have eye shadow. I won't tell your dad. I won't contact anyone other than my employer. Don't worry."
Su Zhen stared at her for a long time, "You really don't remember what happened yesterday. You said this yesterday."
As she spoke, her eyes moved downward, and Su Zhen noticed the red marks on her neck.
"Hey, what's wrong with you here?"
Su Zhen was surprised, her clear eyes widened.
"Ah? What?" Jiang Song's face turned red unnaturally, and he pulled off his collar to hide it.
"It's this red one. It looks a little green?" Su Zhen didn't notice that she wanted to cover it up, but simply pointed to the place for her.
Anyone with some life experience can tell at a glance that this is a hickey.
However, Su Zhen didn't know that, and kindly reminded her, "It looks like an allergy. There are so many on your neck, so remember to apply medicine."
Jiang Song almost choked on the small ball that was put into his mouth. He coughed violently for a while. After he calmed down, he asked him, "You...you don't know what this is?"
Su Zhen looked puzzled, "I'm a scientific researcher, not a doctor. I don't know what's the problem?"
Jiang Song shook his head and smiled secretly, "No problem, no problem, okay, I will remember to apply the medicine, thank you for reminding me."
Su Zhen frowned, not understanding her strange smile.
In the afternoon, Jiang Song sent people back to the company and continued to follow him.
It was almost time to get off work, but it was still very quiet and there was no movement. Jiang Song couldn't help but feel strange.
In the evening, Jiang Song took Su Zhen back to the villa.
I happened to meet the cleaning lady who had just finished cleaning and cooking. She was carefully selected by Jiang Song at a high price and had a certain figure and surveying ability.
"Ms. Jiang, you are back. Just in time, the rice is in the pot just after it is ready. You can take it out and eat it." Aunt Zhu said with a smile and wiped her hands with a scarf.
"Okay, Auntie." Jiang Song smiled.
Su Zhen was still busy with the planning document and had no intention of eating, so she quickly went upstairs.
Jiang Song didn't plan to eat here, so he took Aunt Zhu aside to ask about the situation.
"Auntie, did anyone suspicious appear today? Or is there anything strange nearby?"
Aunt Zhu clapped her hands and quickly took out her mobile phone, "I'm waiting for you. Look at this."
As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone and showed her the picture, which showed a slash and a triangle.
"I don't know if this is it. It's not very similar to the previous mark, but I feel it is." Aunt Zhu said.
The mark was not well engraved, but looked more like dust from the wall or a child's work.
So it will confuse Aunt Zhu.
However, it happened that Jiang Song eliminated this point very well.
First of all, Jiang Song started looking for this house as soon as she received the assignment, and immediately asked workers to repaint it after finding it. After the completion, she came to inspect it in person, and she was very meticulous about every place.
Another thing is that the neighbors here have no children.
Most of the people living in this affluent area are elderly people in their 60s and 70s, and it is now the first semester and there are no kindergartens or schools nearby. It is unlikely that a child will go out of his way to carve a mark on his house.
"Okay, Auntie, I understand. Thank you. You found this out in such a detailed way. It really helped me a lot. You should get off work first and pay attention to your health and have a good rest." Jiang Song understood in his heart and got up to see Aunt Zhu out.
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Aunt Zhu has been in this business for so many years. She is very satisfied with Jiang Song, the boss, and left with a smile on her face.
After the aunt left, Jiang Song took out the blade ring and a military knife from his bag and went out.
I found the mark where my aunt took the photo, picked up the mud on the ground and made a handful of it, and then drew the same mark on the corner of another single-family villa.
Sit back and wait for the bait.
Finally, around dusk when the sky was about to darken, Jiang Song saw two sturdy figures.
The two figures squatted in the corner to confirm the mark, then took out their mobile phones, and then the roar of the car was heard.
The black jeep stopped, and three or four strong men got out one after another.