The security guards of ‘Lanyu Feng’ did their duty, even though it was past one in the morning, they were still helping Wen Ran in the monitoring room to investigate the surveillance.

A security guard even thoughtfully poured Wen Ran a cup of hot water.

"Don't worry yet, we are investigating."

Wen Ran nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's all as it should be."

After a while, the security guard sitting in front of the surveillance camera turned slightly and said, "That's it."

Wen Ran put down the water glass and immediately stood up and went over.

The security guard zoomed in on one of the frames in the surveillance: "He entered the surveillance screen from xxx street at 5:27 p.m., and the vehicle was parked on the side of the main entrance of the community..."

The security guard controlled the mouse to switch the screen: "Then, Miss Wen, when you came home, he got out of the car and greeted you. When you ran into the community, he did not follow or stay, and drove out of the surveillance area on the same route."

The surveillance footage played on the computer screen was exactly when Wen Ran came back.

In front of the gate of the community is a semi-arc green platform with a tall vase woven with rattan branches in the center. From the street to the access control area, you need to walk around the green platform for a while.

Looking at the relatively clear square face in the surveillance screen, Wen Ran could still feel the panic when he ran towards the door of the community just now.

She was really frightened, and she still felt that her calves were stiff and trembling.

The screen freezes as he drives away.

Could it be that you just want to scare her?

But there is no guarantee that he has other thoughts.

The security guard further asked: "Ms. Wen, do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Wen Ran shook his head, "He is a taxi driver. He took a detour when he saw that I was a foreigner. I complained to him."

"Do I need to call the police for you?"

"..."

The security guard added: "Although nothing substantial happened, we can at least leave a record at the police station to warn him."

"good."

"Then we will contact the street police station." The security guard took out a piece of paper and said, "Ms. Wen, please leave your contact information so that we can contact you later."

Wen Ran left his contact information and thanked him repeatedly.

The security guard sent Wen Ran to the door of the unit and reminded her: "Ms. Wen, the matter has not been resolved yet. Please don't go home too late recently."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work today."

"It should."

Wen Ran returned home, hurriedly washed up and wrapped herself in a quilt.

She thought about everything that had happened since she came to Shanghai.

It turns out that this is life without home and protection.

No one will block danger for themselves, they have to face everything by themselves and solve everything by themselves.

It's really not easy.

Wen Ran then thought of Ivy, who joined the company with him, and how she did better than him.

Then I thought of Li Wan who was still in the hospital receiving infusions. It was more difficult for her than him.

Wen Ran looked out the window.

Behind the thin gauze curtain, there is a crescent moon.

At noon the next day, Wen Ran received a call from the security guard. The general content stated that the man's name was Song Jianzhang, who originally worked in a taxi company. Because of Wen Ran's complaint this time and because he had violated regulations many times, he was rented out.

The dealer has fired him, and now the police will contact Song Jianzhang and ask whether Wen Ran and Song Jianzhang want to meet at the police station to reconcile the conflict.

Wen Ran thought for a moment, and if the matter was to be resolved, it must be resolved completely.

If she just avoids it, she will only give people the image of being timid and easy to bully.

Wen Ran agreed and arranged it on the weekend. They said they would contact Song Jianzhang to confirm the specific time.

For this reason, Wen Ran could only apologize to Ivy and said that the agreement to treat her to dinner on the weekend would be postponed.

Ivy didn't take this matter to heart at all. She actually felt that Wen Ran was just saying polite words at that time.

Besides, she had arranged to go to an ancient town in the next province with a college classmate on the weekend.

Ivy shrugged her shoulders: "It's okay, just make an appointment next time."

Wen Ran always felt a little guilty that she had missed her appointment, so she said, "Then next weekend, okay?"

Ivy took out her phone and typed, then nodded and responded: "Okay."

Ivy noticed that Wen Ran was not a person who spoke politely.

With just a few words, we made an appointment to have dinner next week.

Ivy didn't dare to talk in one ear or out the other, so she recorded the dinner date with Wen Ran in her itinerary.

In the afternoon, a colleague suddenly asked someone to deliver something.

In early July in Shanghai, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the white sun outside was enough to cook eggs.

Furthermore, no one wants to do such a thankless task as delivering things.

Therefore, no one responded to him.

The colleague glanced around and walked to Wen Ran: "Do you two have anything on hand?"

Ivy had the consciousness of being an intern, so she had noticed her coming and understood her purpose.

Ivy showed the computer screen: "I don't have anything to do. I'm just sorting out the feedback from the counter this week."

Ivy was smart enough to avoid it.

The colleague turned his attention to Wen Ran: "What about you?"

Wen Ran was indeed fine. Chen Xing was satisfied with her design drawings, but he did not assign any tasks to her and just asked her to practice board drawing.

Wen Ran took a deep breath and stood up: "What do you need to give?"

The colleague put the yellow paper bag on Wen Ran's desk, and pointed at the cover of the folder with her red fingernail polish: "Send this to this address."

"good."

"Thank you." After saying that, he turned and walked away.

When she walked away, Ivy looked like she was angry and said: "You can just find any excuse to excuse me! How come there is such an honest person like you?"

"It's okay." As long as her own pros and cons are not involved, Wen Ran is quite casual and tolerant. She smiled and said, "There is no need for such a trivial matter. Maybe I will ask her for help in the future."

"Yes! You're thinking deeply! But you're overthinking..." Ivy looked back and said carefully, "This is Xiang Xiaoyue. She is famous for being mean in the department. You want her to remember you."

OK, help you, unless..."

Ivy rolled her eyes and pointed out the window: "Unless it thunders and rains now!"

Is it that exaggerated?

Aiwei didn't want to see anyone suffer a loss, so Zhengyi said: "She was originally from the second group, what does it have to do with our first group? Now you can take the file bag back to her?"

Wen Ran: "..."

After two seconds of silence, Wen Ran stood up and said, "Then I'll go take pictures!"

Her hand was grabbed by Ivy and pushed back to the chair: "Are you crazy?"

She is just a talker, how can she really let Wen Ran take pictures back!

Wen Ran said nothing, pursed her lips and smiled.

Ivy reacted: "You can also joke?"

As he spoke, he poked Wen Ran's waist, which made Wen Ran avoid it because of the itch.

Ivy looked away, picked up the document bag and looked at the cover: "Fushan Villa? Isn't this the director's home?"

As for the legendary director of the design department, Wen Ran has never met him once. I heard that he was on a business trip.

But Wen Ran knew something about him.

She had heard of his name and seen his designs when she was in country M.

His design is very artistic.

So, this director is back from a business trip?

"This weather..." Ivy said, interrupting Wen Ran's thoughts.

Wen Ran saw Ivy put the document bag on Wen Ran's lap, and then comically made a cross on her heart, "A moment of silence for you."

Wen Ran: "..."

Wen Ran called a taxi on her cell phone. When she saw that the time was almost up, she picked up her cell phone and paper bag and went out.
To be continued...