Before getting off work, Wen Sheng received a call from Zhu Qingjia.
"Sister Sheng, I'm sorry! I was just getting ready to pick you up from get off work, and the little star from last time suddenly came to the door. She held my thigh and cried with snot and tears, begging me to stay and work overtime to help her deal with the new scandal. Otherwise, you will be banned by the director." Zhu Qingjia cursed on the other end of the phone.
The little star's last scandal didn't last long. This time he started a new life. He was secretly photographed by the paparazzi having sex with a married man. Come and have fun. I hope Qingjia can handle it within two days.
, when the entertainment industry is run by her father?
Wen Sheng understood immediately, "Is it the little star who just won the Best Supporting Actress not long ago?"
"Who else but her would dare to stop me at the door of the company? No more, my aunt will go put out the fire right now!" After Zhu Qingjia finished speaking, she hung up the line.
It was only a few subway stops back to the community from the company, but Fu Yanlin was so overwhelmed that he had to be picked up by Zhu Qingjia.
Wen Sheng tidied up her desktop, synchronized the materials she had not finished reading today to the cloud, and planned to continue reading them when she got home.
She promised Fu Yanlin that she would take good care of herself, try not to work overtime, and wait at home for him to return.
Unexpectedly, I met Zhou Yuhuai again in the elevator.
Now the relationship between the two is that of a superior and a subordinate. They look down but never look up.
Out of politeness, Wen Sheng took the initiative to chat, "Jo, have you found the apartment?"
"Thanks to the agent you introduced to me, I was very satisfied with the first apartment I saw last night. I paid the deposit at noon and can move in as soon as the weekend." Zhou Yuhuai smiled lightly.
I remember that when Wen Sheng first came to Jiangzhou, he only looked at renting a house for a long time. Later, he decided to buy a house, and it was because of Zhu Qingjia's support that Uncle Jiang directly sold it at a reduced price.
It's really different when you have money. Buying a house is like buying cabbage, without any pressure.
"Just find one you're satisfied with." Wen Sheng stared at the numbers on the elevator display and fell into silence.
She was not good at finding topics, but Zhou Yuhuai's presence was too strong. Fortunately, other people poured in when the elevator stopped at other floors, so the atmosphere was not too awkward.
People swarming into the elevator quickly forced the two of them into a corner. Zhou Yuhuai stood in front of Wen Sheng, and the faint fragrance of shower gel wafted from his body.
Wen Sheng was distracted for a moment, feeling that the smell was familiar yet unfamiliar.
When the two stepped out of the elevator, Zhou Yuhuai offered to take Wen Sheng home.
"Thank you. It's very convenient for me to take the subway home. No need to bother." Wen Sheng declined politely.
Her husband, Mr. Fu, is a very jealous person. If he knew that his wife was sent home by her male boss, he would definitely be very angry.
"Okay, be careful alone." Zhou Yuhuai was as sensible as ever and would not make people feel pressured.
Wen Sheng went to the subway station alone. During the rush hour, she finally managed to get on the train.
While she had time, she took out her mobile phone and continued to read the information, planning to select the appropriate ones from the cases Zhou Yuhuai dialed today to start a new project.
Once Wen Sheng started working, it was easy for her to enter a state of forgetfulness. When she found that there was no one in the carriage, she realized that she was so absorbed in reading the information that she sat directly at the terminal.
I had no choice but to take the subway in the opposite direction and go home.
This went back and forth, and when we got out of the subway, it was already dark and it was raining lightly outside.
There were very few pedestrians on the road. Wen Sheng swept a shared umbrella at the entrance of the subway station and walked towards the community against the wind and rain.
The further she walked, the more she felt something was wrong.
Wen Sheng had lived alone for a long time and was always wary. She felt as if someone was following her. She pressed her umbrella and took the opportunity to look back. Sure enough, she found a man in a black trench coat not far away following furtively.
She suddenly remembered that during her morning jog, the security guard had mentioned that there were strangers wandering around the subway station and asked her to be more careful.
Could it be that a robber was targeting her?
Thinking of this, Wen Sheng subconsciously quickened his pace.
Just as she was about to turn into the road section of the community, an arm suddenly stretched out from the grass and pulled Wen Sheng's mouth in. Her umbrella fell during the struggle, and the next second, an arm was placed around her neck.
A shining dagger.
"Don't move!" the man threatened.
Wen Sheng was shocked in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface, "Brother, you want to rob, right? I'll give you the money. Please move the knife away, so as not to hurt innocent people."
"Brother, this girl is pretty good-looking." The man in the trench coat who had been following Wen Sheng just now also slipped into the grass, and when he smiled, he showed his yellow teeth and looked squinting.
It is only a few hundred meters away from the community where Wen Sheng lives, and you can get there just around the corner. Because it is planned land, workers have cordoned it off, and it is a living water park supporting the community under construction.
It was raining again this night, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Wen Sheng did not dare to call out rashly, so she could only think of ways to save herself.
"Look at how cowardly you haven't seen a woman in eight hundred years. Okay, I'll give you a taste after I finish playing." The man who threatened Wen Sheng had a foreign accent, and then let out a wild laugh.
This laughter gave Wen Sheng a bad premonition.
If an ordinary robber would just grab the money and be done with it, would there be any need to linger here?
Unless, they want more than just money.
For a moment, Wen Sheng felt a biting chill rising from his back, and then quickly spread throughout his body.
The public security in Jiangzhou is good. There have been very few cases of robbery in recent years. Especially in this area, there are auxiliary police patrols from time to time. Why was she targeted?
The more dangerous the situation, the more Wen Sheng has to stay calm.
How to save yourself?
Taking a deep breath, Wen Sheng's mind flashed with Fu Yanlin's face, and she instantly had an idea. When she reached into the outer pocket of the bag, she tried to distract the robber.
"Brother, as long as you don't use the knife, I can do whatever you want." Wen Sheng deliberately confused the man behind him.
The man in the trench coat was very excited when he heard this, "Brother, this girl is sensible!"
"Do you understand or not? I'll see if she can satisfy me later. Give me the bag and lie down there by yourself." The man with the knife threatened.
Wen Sheng pretended to cooperate and pulled the bag off her shoulders. When the man with the knife relaxed his guard, he quickly took out the bottle hidden in the outer cover.
She held her breath, and with lightning speed, she aimed the pepper spray at the two men and sprayed them randomly. The sound of coughing was rising and falling under the pungent smell, and the spicy spray made them unable to open their eyes.
Wen Sheng threw away the bottle and took the opportunity to escape.
"Brother, cough cough - that woman ran away!"
"Ahem—catch her quickly!"
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At this moment, there was only one thought left in Wen Sheng's mind: Run! Run as fast as you want, and you must not be caught.
The park under construction was full of debris, and Wen Sheng almost tripped and fell several times. Just when she was about to rush out of the sidewalk, the man in the trench coat also chased her out.
"stop!"
Just as she was about to be overtaken, Wen Sheng saw a black Mercedes-Benz and was about to slow down and turn left. She gritted her teeth, pulled off her bag, and threw it at the Mercedes-Benz with all her strength.
There was a "clang" sound, hitting the glass of the back seat.
The Mercedes-Benz suddenly braked, and then a man in a suit got out of the driver's seat.
The man was facing the streetlight behind him and couldn't see his face clearly, but it gave Wen Sheng an extremely familiar feeling.
Seeing this, the man in the trench coat following Wen Sheng hurriedly turned around and fled.
"Asheng?"
Wen Sheng raised his head and immediately met a pair of shocked eyes.