Chapter 1285 Song Xing and His Wife (11)

"I was scared to death." Wang Qian still felt his scalp tingling, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that he didn't enter the entertainment industry."

The work clothes the man wore had Jiajia Supermarket written on it, which was a small supermarket near the community. When they came last night, he went in to buy water and snacks.

Jin Yunzhe didn't answer, closed his eyes, and the sun shone in from the window.

It was dawn, and the fear that was like a devil in his heart also dissipated. He didn't have to worry about something invisible appearing at any time. He could finally take a nap with peace of mind.

Wang Qian and his friends waited until noon before they saw a person wearing a mask and sunglasses swaggering out, holding an ice cream cone in his hand and eating happily.

The person wore a long floral dress, a pair of white shoes on his feet, and a beach hat with a large brim, leisurely and lazy.

Jin Yunzhe also saw her. Compared with the enchantment of yesterday, she was as pure as a high school student today.

He could even imagine her lazy and satisfied eyes hidden under her sunglasses, like a cat's clear eyes.

Song Yiyan was going to the university where An Yin was, Imperial Capital Medical University, to meet her scumbag ex-boyfriend.

An Yin was the name of the red-clothed ghost she took in yesterday.

Wang Qian got out of the car and looked at her with a small look: "Teacher Song, good afternoon, I wonder if I can talk to you for a moment?"

Song Yiyan understood at a glance that something was wrong, took a bite of the ice cream cone and nodded, asking him to lead the way.

Jin Yunzhe saw the girl coming and moved slightly to the side to give her more space.

When the girl came in, she was wrapped in a light fragrance and a sweet taste, which made his heart skip a beat.

Song Yiyan took off her sunglasses, bent over and came in, smiling and greeting him: "Hello, senior."

Jin Yunzhe politely nodded slightly, his eyes still cold and distant: "I came here to disturb you, it's really unavoidable, please forgive me."

"It's okay, it's my problem. My phone was turned off yesterday, and I just saw that there was a missed call." Song Yiyan had listened to Wang Qian's explanation. He called her last night, but she didn't answer.

Ji Xing, that bastard, didn't even tell her that he answered the phone. It's too much, too selfish!

"Let Brother Wang tell you what happened!" Jin Yunzhe glanced at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian quickly leaned back from the driver's seat, half of his body turned over, and vividly and tearfully recounted the painful experience of last night: "I think it's because we are downstairs from your house that thing may know how powerful you are, so it didn't catch up. Teacher Song, you must help us."

Song Yiyan heard that the thing didn't hurt them, it just scared them: "During the daytime, the yang energy is strong, there is no threat to you, I will go to the set to find you at night."

Wang Qian had a bitter face, he was really scared: "Can it be earlier, in the evening?"

Song Yiyan thought for a while: "Okay."

"Then trouble you." Jin Yunzhe looked at the girl in front of him. After eating the cone, there was still a small piece of cone in the wrapper. She stretched out her tongue and licked it. The action was indescribably cute.

"No trouble." Song Yiyan held out five fingers. Even brothers should settle accounts clearly, and she was not familiar with them: "You should pay me the deposit first. If the problem cannot be solved, I will refund you the full amount."

Wang Qian transferred her 50,000 yuan as a deposit, and the remaining 50,000 yuan was to be paid to her when the problem was solved. He watched her walk away and then exclaimed: "Yunzhe, this girl is interesting!"

Through the rearview mirror, he actually saw his own artist, who was always cold and uninterested in anything, staring at Song Yiyan with narrow eyes, and there seemed to be light flashing in his eyes.

Fuck!

Could Yunzhe be interested in the girl?

No, no, no, it must be strangled in the cradle. He is in the rising period now and cannot fall in love, otherwise it will definitely be a big blow to him.

Song Yiyan arrived at the gate of the community and wanted to take a taxi to the Imperial Capital Medical College. Before she waved, a taxi stopped in front of her.

The driver opened the window and showed a smiling face: "Master, it just so happens that I'll take you wherever you want to go."

Song Yiyan looked at him strangely: "You are not waiting for me here on purpose! I warn you, I don't date uncles, I like young and handsome men, don't waste your time on me."

The driver was confused, and after thinking it over, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a wife and children. I just admire you and think you are great. I have absolutely no other thoughts about you, otherwise I will be struck by lightning."

Song Yiyan got in the car and reported the address she was going to.

The driver: "Master, are you going to the school of the girl yesterday? What are you going to investigate? See if I can help? Can I serve you tea and water as a younger brother?"

Song Yiyan: "Why do I need a younger brother? I'm not in the underworld."

"Don't all your artists have to have drivers and bodyguards? I will be your driver in the future." The driver thought to himself that you are called the No. 1 sister in society on the Internet, do you know?

"I don't have money to pay you."

"Don't worry, boss. I don't want a salary. I just like working with you. I don't need you to pay me a salary."

"If you don't want a salary and don't make money, how can you support your family? Your wife and children will starve!"

"Boss, to be honest, my family owns several buildings in Nanxiangli. I come out to rent a car just to chat with people and relieve boredom, not to make money."

Song Yiyan's expression was complicated: I'm scared, I'm scared, social people!

"Boss, I have something to discuss with you. I have several houses in the Bihai Chaosheng community next to you. One of them is vacant and has not found a tenant yet. If you don't mind, you can move in!"

"Thank you, I don't want the house. I won't have to sleep on the street."

Song Yiyan was speechless and choked. She experienced what it means to be a fool to judge a person by his appearance. Look at the big brother, who is rich and still rents a car.

She thought last night that he worked hard to rent a car and it was not easy to make money to support his family, so she gave him a super low discount price and only charged 50,000.

In fact, he is a real billionaire, and she is just a low-level ordinary person who earns hard-earned money.

The driver's name is Han Ding, a native of Beijing. His ancestors have all been Beijingers. He even chatted with Song Yiyan, saying that his ancestors had even served as prime ministers.

Since the generation of his great-grandfather, the family has had real estate, and by the time of his grandfather's father, they made their fortune just by selling land.