When I looked again, there was an eagle standing next to me.
The dean's son got up and pointed at the eagle, "You, you, hit me again. I'm going to sue you for intentional injury!"
Ying deliberately raised his hand, and the dean's son was so frightened that he held his head and said, "Don't hit me."
"If you don't want to be beaten, get out!" Eagle warned sternly!
The dean's son knew the eagle's strength and was no match for him, so he ran away in despair.
Song Yunyun came over.
This bodyguard gives people a sense of security and leverage.
"Next time he comes, I will never let him off lightly and keep looking for trouble."
Song Yunyun got into the car and said, "It's better to stay away from such people."
He is unreasonable.
Once it gets entangled, it will stick to the body like dog skin plaster and cannot be peeled off.
Eagle said, "This is the first time I've seen such a person."
Song Yunyun said, "There are so many people like this."
The world is huge and full of wonders.
Once I figured it out, I felt relieved.
Eagle asked, "Is this matter still settled? I think that person will not give up easily."
She gets a headache when she talks about it.
She pressed her temples.
"He came to see me, so I can only hide away for the time being."
You can't afford to offend this kind of person.
She felt a sticky feeling on her body, so she took out her phone and looked at the time. It was the day when she was going to visit her aunt. No wonder she felt uncomfortable.
"Eagle, find a supermarket to stop for a while."
Eagle responded, "Do you want to buy anything? I'll buy it for you?"
Song Yunyun responded, "No need."
After a while, Eagle found the car market and stopped the car at the door.
Song Yunyun got off the car and went to the supermarket, bought sanitary napkins and put them in her pocket. She also picked up a bottle of water, paid and walked out of the supermarket, holding the water cart in her hand.
The eagle said, "You are thirsty!"
Song Yunyun nodded, "I just bought a bottle. Are you thirsty? Here it is."
Eagle said he had, "Are we going home?"
Song Yunyun thought for a moment, and then she called Jiang Yaojing, "Has Chen Yue found out?"
"He will come to the company later, and it seems that there are results."
When Song Yunyun heard this, he immediately said, "I'm going to find you now."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Put your phone in your pocket.
"Go to the company."
The eagle heard it and said, "Okay."
There's a traffic jam on the road.
Song Yunyun fell asleep in the car.
I don’t know how long it took for the eagle to wake her up, “Madam, we’ve arrived at the company.”
She opened her eyes drowsily!
"arrive?"
"Arrived." should be answered.
She rubbed her eyes and lowered the window. The fresh air coming in from the outside made her wake up instantly.
She opened the door and got out of the car.
Go inside.
The front desk greeted me respectfully, "Hello, madam."
Song Yunyun smiled back.
When she got on the elevator, the front desk came over and said, "Mrs."
Song Yunyun turned around, "Huh?"
"On your body." The receptionist pointed to her pants, which were stained with blood.
The front desk blocked it for her.
She slapped her forehead.
How could she forget this incident?
"The bathroom is over there." The front desk pointed, "I have a clean skirt. If you don't mind it, I can give it to you to wear?"
"Thank you." Song Yunyun was slightly embarrassed.
The receptionist brought the skirt to her and said, "Don't worry, wear it. It's new. I bought it a few days ago when I went shopping. I put it under the table and forgot to take it home."
Song Yunyun carried the bag to the bathroom.
It took a long time to come out.
She looked extremely pale.
The front desk thoughtfully made her some brown sugar water.
When handing it to her.
She was a little distraught.
"Madam, are you feeling unwell?" the front desk asked.
Song Yunyun shook his head, "I'm fine."
After saying that, she left, still holding the brown sugar water handed to her by the front desk.
She came back to her senses, walked back to the front desk, put the water on the table, "Thank you, by the way, how much did you pay for your skirt? I'll transfer the money to you."
The front desk waved his hand, "No, no, it's not a good dress, just don't dislike it."