"Sis, this isn't my phone."

Inside the bubble tea shop, Su Chen returned the phone to Su Li.

Su Li said, "How could it not be? Last time your phone broke, they sent someone to fix it for you, didn't they?"

"No, it's not this one." Su Chen shook his head, looking serious. "I bought this phone myself, so of course I know it's the same model as mine. There are no photos or chat logs of mine on it anymore. Are you sure that guy surnamed Song didn't take the wrong one?"

Upon hearing this, Su Li picked up the phone and thought for a moment.

Song Qinze deliberately gave her a new phone; his actions were rather unnecessary.

Su Chen took a sip of his taro bubble milk tea and asked, "Sis, what are you thinking about? Why did he give me a new phone? I just want my old one; it has lots of new games that I set up."

"It's nothing, I'll get your phone back for you."

Su Li put her phone in her bag, then paid the bill and prepared to leave.

She got up and saw that Su Chen still wasn't planning to leave.

He put on his cool sunglasses, pulled up his baseball cap, waved his hand, and said, "Sis, you go ahead, I'll sit for a while longer."

Su Li glanced at him suspiciously a few times, then noticed that several girls were looking in their direction and talking amongst themselves.

Su Chen is fair-skinned and good-looking; with just a little dressing up, he attracts the attention of young girls wherever he goes.

This guy is probably thinking of getting people to play games with him again.

It's true what they say, once a brother grows up, he can't be kept.

Su Li shook her head and left the milk tea shop.

She first hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Song Group.

"Mr. Song, I'm waiting for you downstairs at the company. Please bring Xiao Chen's phone down."

Did I take the wrong phone?

Isn't he just asking a question he already knows the answer to?

Song Qinze seemed to be in a meeting; the surroundings were quiet, with only his gentle voice breaking the silence, "Then come to the company. I'll have my secretary look for it, and once I find it, I'll send it down to you."

Su Li arrived at the Song Group but did not go inside; instead, she waited outside.

She glanced at the time and waited for about twenty minutes, but no one came down.

A black minivan slowly drove up, followed by several bodyguard vehicles.

Su Li watched as the people got out of the car, one by one, dressed in suits and carrying briefcases, and entered the company's gate.

She glanced at it a few times and then looked down at her phone.

"Young lady, I'd like to ask you, are there any places around here that sell steamed buns?"

An old man suddenly came up to her and asked.

The other person was dressed in ordinary clothes, was about sixty years old, and had a kind and gentle face.

Su Li pointed out the way, "Uncle, walk forward for about two hundred meters, then turn right and you will see a breakfast shop."

"good."

The old man nodded, then seeing her embarrassed, he said, "I don't have any money with me. Could you lend me some? Leave me your phone number and address, and I'll have someone deliver it to you later."

It's hard not to suspect ill intentions when a stranger makes such a request right away.

Su Li became wary, but smiled and said, "Of course, I'll give you some cash."

She took out a hundred dollars in cash from her bag and handed it to him.

However, the old man insisted, "You still need to give me your contact information and address so I can return the money to you."

"No need, please take it and eat it."

"No, no, how can I eat your food for free? Give me your contact information."

As the two pushed and shoved each other, Su Li became even more suspicious of the old man in front of her.

"Don't make a scene here, get out of here." The security guard came over and shoved the old man.

If Su Li hadn't caught him in time, the old man would have fallen to the ground.