It was exactly 1 o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Han brought a lot of lunch boxes he had just bought from the canteen to a room with a "duty room" hanging on the west side of the corridor.
"Uncle Wenren, we're out for dinner."
She shouted to the inner room, and then began to place the lunch boxes neatly on the table in the duty room.
It is full of meat and vegetables, including pork ribs and beef, porridge and rice. Seven or eight lunch boxes are put together, exuding a strong aroma.
Wen Rende lazily got up from the bed in the back room, sat behind the table, glanced at the dishes, his eyes were a little complicated.
"Xiao Han, I'll tell you how much this meal cost. I'll ask Asheng to call you back later." Wen Rende picked up the chopsticks and spoke.
"No need, uncle. During class this morning, Team Leader Hu of the project center sent the payment for last week's incident to my mobile phone, as well as Sister Shanshan and Sister Yunshuang. I actually have more than 20,000..."
Zhao Han lowered his voice slightly, with an excited look on his face, "Actually, most of it is the teacher's fault, we just ran errands along with him."
"Not bad, not bad," Wen Rende seemed to be lost in memories after hearing this, and then reminded him, "but although the income is huge, the risks are much greater than ordinary people. You must always be vigilant."
"Thank you uncle for reminding me." Zhao Han nodded.
Indeed, when she was still an ordinary person, how could she think about guarding against others every day?
Are you still thinking about what to eat next and what classes to take tomorrow?
It's no longer possible now. I have to think about whether someone will suddenly stab me today or whether there will be an accident on the road tomorrow.
Fortunately, the narrator was very helpful and asked her to hug a thigh, so she didn't have to think too much about similar things.
Although the uncle is also very strong, he is the boss of a company after all. He is busy with work and running around, so it is impossible to keep an eye on her all the time.
When Wen Rende saw this, he smiled happily and started eating.
Halfway through the meal, he chatted casually: "Tomorrow is the weekend again. Xiaohan, will you go shopping with a boyfriend like other girls?"
"Ah?" Zhao Han's face turned red and he waved his hands quickly, "How could any of the male gods like a black girl like me, let alone go shopping with me?"
"You are healthy, and you are not black at all. You need to give yourself more confidence," Wen Rende comforted, "But emotional investment is a two-way street. If there is a male god who likes you and is willing to go shopping with you, you
What are you willing to do to help him?"
"Oh, as long as it's a male idol that I like, I'm willing to do a lot of things for him." Zhao Han said matter-of-factly.
"Well, very good, he is a good and obedient boy," Wen Rende said seriously, "Uncle likes you very much, and I can go shopping with you tomorrow. Can you help my uncle go downstairs and buy a bottle of Wuliangye now?"
"Ah..." Zhao Han was stunned.
"Hey, in your eyes, does it mean that your current uncle can't even meet the standards of a male god? Or do you hate your uncle?" Wen Rende swept his hair and seemed a little decadent.
Zhao Han has nothing to say. He is worthy of being Teacher Wenren’s father. He has so many tricks.
"Of course not, but when the teacher left, he specifically told us to keep an eye on you and not let you drink. If it's serious, take medicine. This is a club after all, and there are many outsiders. The influence of drunkenness is not good." Zhao Han said.
Could it be.
Although she fell into the trap, she still felt that she could not break her principles.
"Damn it, that bastard boy, you're still laying mine for me after everyone's gone." Wen Rende leaned on the chair and said angrily.
"Well, the teacher is taking an exam," Zhao Han quickly diverted Wen Rende's attention, "After all, there are so many experts participating in the selection, China is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the teacher must be very tired and nervous, we have to give it to him now
come on……"
"Why should we refuel him now? He should have finished the exam and gone home..." Wen Rende lowered his head and started to eat, muttering, "I guess he has forgotten us a long time ago. We can only take a taxi back in the two nights."
"
"Isn't it possible? It's only been half a day. Our usual monthly exams are not so fast. I remember that the teacher was very busy when preparing for the exam and had to read a lot of books every day." Zhao Han was a little incredulous.
"He is that kind of person. He can do things that we find difficult, but he can do them easily. He is not like a child who has just graduated from kindergarten for more than a hundred months. He is not at all as clumsy and cute as he was when he was a child..." Wen Rende
Said quite frustrated.
Zhao Han was unable to complain. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang twice.
She put down her chopsticks, picked up her phone, and slid it open to take a look:
"The assessment is over and I have passed the selection in advance. But I have something to deal with now. I will ask Lao Wu to take you home tonight."
She had a strange look on her face and said to Wen Rende: "Uncle, you were only half right."
"Impossible, I know him best." Wen Rende ate a chicken leg.
"He did pass the exam and passed the selection in advance, but the teacher has not forgotten us," Zhao Han said seriously, "It's just that he won't come to pick us up because he has something to do."
"What can happen to him? He must have gone..." Wen Rende looked at Zhao Han mid-sentence, swallowed it back, and buried his head in eating.
…………
At this time, Wen Rensheng's car was parked on the side of the road. He was standing on the sidewalk, talking to a young man who looked somewhat mature.
At this time, the car's location was close to the villa area.
"Zhang Yi? That's your name. Stop my car on the roadside. Is there anything wrong?" Wen Rensheng stared at the young man and asked.
"Mr. Wen Ren has such a good eye," Zhang Yi started to compliment, and then said, "I'm very sorry, I want to ask you to help me investigate my brother's disappearance. I went to your club to register last Sunday, but they sent me
I received a message saying that my matter does not fall within the scope of special relief."
"Do you want me to help you conduct a private investigation?" Wen Rensheng looked at the man calmly.
"Zhang Yi."
"Mystery: 0/1."
This is an ordinary person, not even involved in any mysterious events.
"Although I know that doing this is forcing someone to do something difficult. But this is what I think. I may not be able to pay you for hiring you, but I will do my best. I still have 500,000 yuan left in solace, which I can give all to you.
." Zhang Yi took out a bank card and presented it with both hands.
Wen Rensheng was thoughtful and did not take his bank card immediately.
"I know a little bit about your matter," he said calmly, "You have consulted many agencies, including some famous firms, and they have all issued accident appraisal certificates to you. Why don't you believe it?"
"Because my brother really doesn't know how to drink, and he is a very careful person..." Zhang Yi looked a little excited, "In short, he will not fall into molten steel for this reason, and his body will be destroyed."
"You should have told other investigators your reasons, right?"
"Yes, an investigator told me helplessly that according to regulations, important production lines are equipped with long-term surveillance videos, but when they went to investigate, they could not find the corresponding surveillance videos and could only rely on the traces left at the scene.
Judging, it was just an accident." Although Zhang Yi's tone was calm, the trembling and anger in his voice could still be heard.
Obviously, he thought this was because the investigators were afraid of the Five Color Group. After all, the other party was rich and had the backing of the legendary aliens.
Wen Rensheng thought for a while and realized that this might be the starting point of that incident.
So he nodded and said: "Okay, I will check it for you. Give me the factory where your brother's accident occurred and his information. You can live with Brother Li for the next two days to avoid anything happening."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Wenren. This card may not be enough for you, but I will replenish it for you in the future." Zhang Yi said very gratefully.
Wen Rensheng looked at the bank card and took it over, but he shook his head and said: "No, these are enough, and you won't need so much. I am an honest person, and I will refund you more or make up less when the time comes.
"
"Ah?" A trace of surprise flashed across Zhang Yi's face.
"Get in the car." Wen Rensheng opened the door and got in first.