Chapter 218 Nightmares
Shen Jingmo's face was full of black lines, revealing Song Zhiwei's scars, "It's better to drive unsteadily than not having a driver's license."
Shen Jingmo, that bastard, always exposed his scars. Song Zhiwei silently took out his phone, found the number he had saved, and called him. "I want to sign up for the driver's license test. When can I get the license?"
"It will take two to three months at the fastest, and it depends on your learning ability." The other party can't guarantee that you can get your driver's license in two months. After all, some students learn slowly and don't have much flexible time, so the time to get the license is easily delayed.
Is he a bad learner? Is he a very good learner?
The other party hadn't heard the voice coming from the receiver, so he asked cautiously, "So, are you still signing up?"
"Report." Why not report?
If I don't pass my driving test soon, that bastard Chen Jingmo will always find a chance to take advantage of my sister.
A few years ago, Song Zhiyuan urged Song Zhiwei to take a driving test, but Song Zhiwei refused to listen.
Unexpectedly, under such a coincidence, Song Zhiwei took the driving test.
Shen Jingmo sent Song Zhiyuan to the Agricultural University teaching building. After getting out of the car for a while, Song Zhiyuan turned around and saw Song Zhiwei still in Shen Jingmo's car. Song Zhiyuan stepped forward and knocked on the car window, "Are you leaving?"
"Sister, you go to class first. Shen Jingmo and I have something to talk about. I'll pick you up after get off work later." Song Zhiwei waved at Song Zhiyuan with a fake smile.
Compared to Song Zhiwei, Chen Jingmo is relatively stable, and these two people should not fight.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at the time and realized it was too late. He didn't care about them and hurried upstairs.
Song Zhiwei leaned lazily on the car seat, his arms folded across his chest, "My sister forwarded the clarification for you. It's purely a personal favor. Please don't think too much about it."
Chen Jingmo looked at the young man in front of him calmly and said, "Since it's just a personal relationship, why do you think too much about it?"
Upon hearing this, Song Zhiwei was suddenly speechless.
It doesn't matter, why should he bother with it.
Song Zhiwei got out of the car angrily and went all the way to the outside of the teaching building to wait for his sister.
Song Zhiyuan still had laboratory work to do, so she gave her apartment key to Song Zhiwei.
It was already late at night when Song Zhiyuan came back. Song Zhiwei was lying on the sofa playing with his phone, not asleep yet. After hearing the sound from the entrance, Song Zhiwei quickly got up and went to the kitchen. "Sister, you haven't eaten yet, right? I went to the nearby supermarket and bought you some frozen dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. You can eat them whenever you want. They are better than those non-nutritious junk food."
"Sister, how many do you want to eat? I'll cook for you." After boiling the water, Song Zhiwei poked his head out of the kitchen and asked.
"I'll take a break soon. Just cook less." Song Zhiyuan went to the bedroom tiredly to take a shower and change clothes.
When Song Zhiyuan came out of the bedroom, Song Zhiwei's dumplings were not cooked yet. Song Zhiyuan took her cell phone to the balcony. In order to avoid being heard by the people in the kitchen, Song Zhiyuan deliberately closed the balcony floor-to-ceiling window and dialed the familiar number.
"Miss Song, why are you calling me so late? Is there something else going on?"
"If you help me keep a close eye on Yang Rao and Zhou Zhengyi's movements recently, I'll give you more money, but this matter must be kept confidential. I don't want anyone to know." Song Zhiyuan half leaned on the balcony railing, watching Song Zhiwei's busy figure in the kitchen.
When the other party heard Song Zhiyuan emphasize the word "confidentiality", he felt guilty.
Could it be that Song Zhiyuan found out about him reselling information?
"Don't worry, I've always done a good job of keeping secrets, and I won't let anyone find out."
Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone. Song Zhiwei had already cooked the dumplings. After eating a few, Song Zhiyuan went back to her room to rest.
The dark night seemed to be painted with thick ink. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a muffled thunder. Raindrops poured down, crackling against the windows.
Song Zhiyuan woke up from his dream instantly, covered in cold sweat.
She had another nightmare.
In the dream, my aunt's body was found in the sea. Before my aunt died, my uncle bought several accident insurance policies for her.
Not only that, after my aunt died, all the Tao family's property was invested in the Tianshui City project. The Tao family then went bankrupt, and my cousin was burdened with huge debts. In the end, she chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building because she could not repay the debts.
Now Zhou Zhengyi suddenly appears in the country. Is it not only for the Tianshui City project, but also to create evidence of his absence if something happens to his aunt in the future?
Thinking of this, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
Everything is so coincidental that it seems not so coincidental.
Accompanied by thunder, Song Zhiyuan slowly sat up from the bed and slowly digested the content of the nightmare.
It was already early morning, and Song Zhiyuan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Song Zhiyuan picked up her cell phone and called her cousin who was on the other side of the ocean.
She and Zhou Qi were born in the same year, with Zhou Qi being born only a week earlier than her. She was forced to call Zhou Qi his cousin. When Zhou Qi was a child, he went to school in China and was often compared with her by his family. Zhou Qi was always disliked by his family.
Just as the phone was about to be hung up, a lazy voice came, "Xiao Yuanyuan, why did you think of calling me? Are you missing your cousin? You didn't even think of contacting me when you came abroad before. I'll remember this for you."
"Why are you still so talkative?" Song Zhiyuan hated Zhou Qi the most because he was always so noisy.
Zhou Qi glanced at the time, then thought about the current time in China. He was surprised and said, "Xiao Yuanyuan, what time is it now? Why haven't you rested yet? Did you just come out of the lab again?"
After Zhou Qi kept dragging on like this, and it was unclear how long it would end, Song Zhiyuan got to the point. "Cousin, how is your aunt doing abroad these days?"
"It's pretty good. I'm at the company every day." Zhou Qi said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you ask your cousin how I am doing?"
"He sounds lively and there's nothing wrong with him." Song Zhiyuan knew that if he didn't pay attention to this idiot, he would talk endlessly. This was also the reason why Song Zhiyuan was reluctant to call Zhou Qi.
Song Zhiyuan then tentatively asked, "Did Aunt buy some accident insurance recently?"
"I've been on business in other countries recently, so I don't know the specifics of what's going on with my mom." Zhou Qi sensed something was amiss. "What's wrong, little Yuanyuan? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, just ask for me indirectly when you get back."
"Don't worry, I will definitely ask for you, but if you have any questions, you can tell me, your cousin, directly. Don't be shy." Zhou Qi grew up with Song Zhiyuan since there were no other children in his family except him, so he treated Song Zhiyuan as his own sister.
"It's getting late, Xiao Yuanyuan, if you have nothing to do, go get some rest. Girls should get more beauty sleep, it's good for their skin."
"Okay." Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone absentmindedly.
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