There seems to be no problem if the training class is called a juvenile class.
Yun Tuan dimmed the brightness of the phone screen a little - seeing what Fu Qing Le meant, An Yuan was also a member of that T.U.?
Then why does An Yuan pretend to know nothing...
Could it be that they had a vicious competition back then and were afraid that they would become enemies if they mentioned it?
Not really.
Yun Tuan's eyes were full of doubts. Will she fight to the death with An Yuan for a place to become a full-time official?
It's a lot of trouble, she just wants to make some money and live her life peacefully.
[Qing Ale who cannot help me]: I dug out the positioning chips on your arms and on the back of your neck. As long as you keep a low profile, they won't be able to determine your identity in the short term.
[Qing Ale who can’t afford to be supported]: However, the news that you are wandering among several wealthy families in Lecheng has more or less reached their ears and has attracted their attention.
[Qing Ale who cannot help]: I suspect that they have sent people to your residence...
……
There are many messages below, please make sure she believes them.
Yun Tuan twitched his lips, sending a message that was full of nonsense, which proved that the situation was not very urgent.
As for sending someone... could it be the one in the closet?
Yun Tuan replied slowly - OK, I will try to recall the memories again and keep a low profile from today on, thank you.
Fu Qingle responded instantly with an emoticon of people spitting out love.
Yun Tuan smiled and walked back to the restaurant. Dinner was already set.
Jinghe had a trace of caramel on his chin, but he didn't seem to notice it and gossiped: "How did you persuade them? To persuade them to break up or to reconcile?"
Yun Tuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course it's settled. The man is eight years older than her. It's not a problem just because he's older, but that man is good at playing pua. Not only is his salary half that of my friend, but he's also a good friend of mine."
When I made it clear that I didn’t like children, I would draw pictures every day, saying that if I had four children in the future, I would be happy with two... I would be happy with two..."
Jing Yu chuckled and divided the sterilized chopsticks.
Jing He frowned when he heard this, "What the hell? Can your friends tolerate this? Are you still so determined? It's like a Stockholm plot?"
"Who knows, people are just not sober sometimes."
Yun Tuan washed his hands and ended this topic.
The next evening.
Yun Tuan knocked on the closet door and received an extremely weak response.
"Why are you stuck?" She sat on the edge of the bed.
"Your... clothes are all old... there are so many holes in them when you touch them, they are tangled up and you can't move them..."
"Really? Didn't you destroy everything?" Yun Tuan pressed the old calculator and "reset it to zero" a few times. "I calculated that by breaking into a private house, I damaged my... worth about eight hundred
clothes, and even stepped on my shoes..."
"I will compensate! I can really compensate!"
"You are in the closet. I can't be sure if you have weapons. What if you open it and give me a knife? And my old clothes should be able to be opened by cutting them with a knife. I always feel that you are ambushing me."
Yun Tuan said quietly, "Sure enough, the police should be called."
"No, I really don't have the strength to kill you. Let me out and drink some water... that's fine..."
The voice in the closet was weak. Yun Tuan glanced at the fully armed bodyguards waiting nearby and nodded.
The closet door was opened.
A girl with an earthy face was stuck in a twisted posture that is difficult for humans to achieve, stuck among the holes in the clothes, the drying rod and the cracked cabinet door.
This man is unusually thin, as thin as a piece of paper, and even his frame is quite small.
Judging from her facial bones, she should be fifteen or sixteen years old, but looking at her body, she might be only eleven or twelve years old, which is the difference between just graduating from elementary school and being a freshman in high school.
If you are so thin, your body fat should be quite low. No wonder an ordinary person can survive for three days without moving, but this person will die in two days.
When she was rescued from the pile of clothes by the bodyguard, the girl was so angry that she said, "Water, water..."