At noon, Wenrou didn't dare to sleep for too long, so she set the alarm clock and let herself get up from bed at three o'clock.
After washing her face briefly, she carried her backpack and went out.
In the hotel lobby, the manager immediately came up to Wen Rou when he saw that he came out of the elevator: "Master, have you rested?"
Wen Rou clawed her legs and said, "Do you think I'm going to take a rest?"
The manager smiled: "Yes, yes, I didn't have a good rest all night. Where are you going?"
Wen Judo: "Go out and do business."
The manager nodded quickly: "Oh, our boss wants to meet you, when do you have time?"
"Come back tonight."
The manager whispered: "Okay, OK, I'll find out who drew that painting."
Wen Rou asked, "Who drew it?"
The manager pointed inside and said, "Let's talk after one step."
Wen Rou was very curious about the author who could draw a painting with special energy, so she followed the manager to a room inside.
The manager was busy giving up his seat and pouring tea. Wenrou stopped him: "No need to worry, hurry up and talk about that painting."
The manager stopped his movements and said, "Oh, OK. The painting was painted by a student from the graduating class of the art school at that time. The student's condition is quite special. He is a disabled person with disabled legs and does not usually sit.
A wheelchair was just a crutch. He jumped off the building and committed suicide after finishing painting. What's even more strange is that shortly after his death in that school, several students died one after another. Some of them committed suicide.
, Something unexpected is that you said these things are related to this painting?"
Things sound complicated. After more than ten years ago, Wenrou was not in any school. How did she know what things were related to this painting?
But it is indeed a pity that the person who can draw such a painting is dead.
"I don't know. I wasn't in that school at that time."
The manager hurriedly said, "Yes, we haven't dared to clean up that room yet. What should you do if you look at that painting?"
Wen Judo: "I came back tonight and went to pick the painting when I had time. The room would be fine. You can clean up and renovate it."
The manager nodded quickly and agreed and sent Wenrou out of the hotel.
After years of golden years, the front desk lady saw Wenrou coming in and smiled: "Is the matter not finished yet?"
Wen Judo: "Wen Zixian doesn't approve of the letter I sent, and the boss thinks that my mission has not been completed and I will not get the reward."
The front desk lady: "Your boss has so many requests. The letter has been delivered, and you still have to pay attention to others."
Wen Rou asked, “Is Wen Zixian in the company now?”
The front desk lady shook her head: "I don't know this. Mr. Wen sometimes goes upstairs from the underground parking lot. You can usually not wait for him in the lobby."
"Can you tell me about his office, I'll go up to him and let him read the letter again, and maybe he will recognize it."
The front desk lady said, "I really can't make the decision. If you want to go up, you must make an appointment."
Forget it, people can’t make things difficult for others even if they work.
Wenrou decided to continue sitting on the lobby sofa of Liujin Years, which was very comfortable.
I sat on the sofa in the afternoon and knocked two bags of melon seeds, but I didn’t get anything.
After get off work, the employees who have been in the golden years have almost gone, and Wenrou got up and left.
Chuchu floated down from the building and followed Wenrou's steps.
Douzi: "Rourou, why don't Chuchu help us see if Wen Zixian is here?"
Wenrou then remembered that she also brought Chuchu who could freely flow up and down the Golden Years Building.
I have always thought that Chuchu only knows how to listen to gossip, and has formed this stereotype. I forgot that this ghost is also a big killer weapon when it is used.
Wen Rou hurriedly opened her spiritual consciousness and said to Chuchu who was following her: "Chuchu, please help me get up and see if Wen Zixian is still in the company."
Chuchu agreed and immediately floated up and drilled into the ceiling of Liujinxue Building.
Wen Rou's spiritual consciousness ascended with Chu Chu. The spiritual consciousness could only feel the yin and yang energy and objects within a certain range, and could not see objects in the real world.
So she could feel Chu Chu's movement, but she couldn't see the specific situation on Liujinxue Tower.
Chuchu checked each room on each floor, and Wen Rou's spiritual eyes followed the fifth floor, and then went up beyond the range that the spiritual consciousness could feel.
Don’t be too demanding about poor students. No matter what room Chuchu is, she will look at it one by one.
As president of Liujinse, Wen Zixian is probably in the president's office.
About twenty minutes later, Chuchu got down from the upper floor: "Where is here, Wen Zixian was wearing a white coat and fiddling with bottles and jars in a room upstairs with bottles and jars."
Wen Rou asked, "Which floor is on?"
Chuchu was confused: "It seems to be...a very high floor, I'll go up and take a look."
Wen Rou called her: "No need, I know I can't go up that floor. In this way, go there and stare at him. When will you get down? Tell me, remember to see how many floors he pressed after entering the elevator.
I went to the old pickled vegetables next to me to make soup buns for dinner."
Chuchu received the order and floated up.
Wenrou went out and went to the old pickled vegetables to make soup and bread for dinner.
The rich second generation are not all playboys who can only squander and race. This Wen Zixian is off work and is still doing research in the laboratory. She is really motivated and dedicated.
The couple with old pickled vegetables are busy, their husbands are chefs, their wives are waiters, side dishes, and cashiers...
Chuchu said that her husband wanted to give his savings to his younger brother in his hometown as a bride price, but I don’t know if he gave it to him.
After dinner, Wenrou returned to Liujinxue Building and wanted to continue entering the sofa, but was stopped by the security guard on duty. He did not allow him to go in again until work hours.
Wen Rou simply sat on the steps outside, watching the city cars coming and going, the sunset was setting, the lights were on, and the lights were on...
"Sister Rourou, Sister Rourou." Chuchu shouted from the side.
Wenrou opened her sleepy eyes, was too sleepy, and sat on the steps, holding her knees and fell asleep.
Wen Zixian got down and the elevator was pressed on the basement floor.
The parking lot is on the bottom floor.
Wenrou didn't care about her numbness, so she stood up and ran to the entrance and exit of the underground parking lot of the building.
Running to the entrance of the underground parking lot, Wenrou squatted and climbed under the take-off and landing rod, and walked down the lane.
Halfway through, a car drove up.
Douzi shouted, "Wen Zixian is in this car!"
He followed Chuchu and shouted, "Wen Zixian is in the car."
Chuchu turned around and crawled upwards, "Wen Zixian, wait a moment."
The car ignored her and went up.
Still a step slower, Wen Rou returned to the ground in disappointment and squatted out of the take-off and landing pole.
I was so anxious when I went in just now that I didn’t have time to feel it. Now when I came out, I felt that my stomach was almost squeezed.
A car was parked not far ahead, and Chuchu and Douzi shouted at the same time: "Wen Zixian's car!"