All the messages and replies have disappeared. It can be seen that Special Assistant Sun really took strong medicine this time.
At this moment the phone rang, it was Special Assistant Sun calling.
"Ms. Zhong, the matter has been dealt with. I'm sorry for the trouble it caused you."
His tone was as calm as water, and Zhong Zhenzhen seemed to be able to imagine his dull expression.
"Yeah" Zhong Zhenzhen closed the line and leaned against the bed in a daze.
Wen Qingqing was afraid that she would be bored, so she called her and asked her if she wanted to go shopping, at least not to be alone.
They made an appointment to meet in front of Wanda. After waiting for a long time, Wen Qingqing didn't come. Zhong Zhenzhen kept looking at her phone. Wen Qingqing said there was a traffic jam and it would take at least ten minutes.
There were already a lot of people at noon, and Zhong Zhenzhen always felt like someone was watching her.
Looking around, she saw that many people were pointing fingers at her.
"Hey, look, she is the mistress, how come we met by such a coincidence?"
"Now all the beautiful women are working as mistresses, what should we do?"
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Some people even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures
Zhong Zhenzhen ran away like a street rat and hid at the entrance of an underground tunnel.
There were a few singers there singing outdated old songs, but they were still in high spirits and entertaining themselves.
Zhong Zhenzhen hid aside, listening to the song, thinking that the world would stop like this
After a while, I received a call from Wen Qingqing, "Where are you?"
"I'm going back first." Zhong Zhenzhen lied. She didn't dare to appear on the street now. What if she was pointed out again?
Zhong Zhenzhen called the driver and asked him to pick him up
The driver arrived twenty minutes later. She quickly ran into the car and told him to drive.
The driver was very sensible. He knew that Zhong Zhen was unhappy, so he asked her, "The second young master will be back the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come with me to pick him up?"
The airport must have a lot of people, so Zhong Zhenzhen immediately shook his head: "No!"
For a moment, she seemed to be suffering from trypophobia. She wanted to hide whenever she saw a crowd of people.
It is safest to stay at home
While they were still in the car, Song Zixuan's call came again. Zhong Zhenzhen got angry for no reason, "What?"
"Where?" Song Zixuan seemed to be angry too, "Just now Wen Qingqing said you went back, but Zhang Ma said you were not at home."
If he wants to do this, he will even care where she is.
"In the car" Zhong Zhenzhen was also very impatient, "Do you want to let the driver say something?"