Chapter 277 Girls' Sixth Sense
"Okay." Song Zhiwei immediately took out his mobile phone and happily changed the appointment time.
In the next few days, Song Zhiyuan was busy attending meetings in the department every day.
Her home is nearly an hour's drive from her workplace. In order to save time, Song Zhiyuan has been living in the apartment arranged for her by her workplace these days.
After terminating his contract with the company, Song Zhiwei has almost no other work except filming variety shows. His voice has not been well healed, and the doctor suggested that he rest more during this period to avoid overusing his voice.
Song Zhiwei has been idle for two consecutive days.
At this moment, she was lying in bed, tossing and turning in boredom. After a moment of hesitation, she couldn't help but pick up her phone and sent a message to Song Zhiyuan, "Sister, I'll treat you to a big meal after I'm done."
In the following time, Song Zhiwei would check his phone every ten minutes.
Half a day passed, but I still didn't receive a reply from my sister.
The sky gradually darkened and it was time for his sister to get off work. Song Zhiwei checked his mobile phone twice in a row and even took out the SIM card to check to make sure there was no problem with the phone.
The meeting discussed the projects recently launched by the Ministry of Agriculture, such as deep processing of agricultural products, leisure agriculture and branded agricultural management.
After the meeting, Song Zhiyuan called the team leaders to his office to continue the small meeting and report on the work of the past two days.
Song Zhiyuan lowered his head to write the plan while listening to the team leaders report on the work of the past two days and the arrangements for the next work.
"Director, our city has always been at the forefront of agricultural project development. Our team has spent the past two days surveying and screening all of our city's agricultural enterprises. After screening, only three companies remain that can be attracted to invest."
"Those three families." Song Zhiyuan raised his hand and pinched his sore temples.
Xiao Zhang, who had been in charge of the Ministry of Agriculture's foreign affairs, handed the files he had compiled to the table in front of Song Zhiyuan, "Long Yang, Gu's, and Si Yuan."
Seeing Song Zhiyuan looking through the information of several companies, Xiao Zhang immediately added, "Director, our team has already contacted these three companies, and they all have the intention to cooperate with us, but Gu's enthusiasm is not very high.
Also, the secretary of the person in charge of Siyuan called me today and said that their person in charge wanted to meet with the director to discuss things."
Song Zhiyuan turned to the last page, which was where Xiao Zhang sorted out all the information about Siyuan Group. Siyuan Group was a company that made mechanical equipment, part of which included agricultural equipment.
In the past two years, we have invested money to support the agricultural development of Jiujiang Town.
Now the task of attracting investment falls entirely on Song Zhiyuan's shoulders.
Compared with the other two companies, Siyuan Group is indeed more compatible with them and has the highest intention to cooperate.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at the calendar on the table and said, "Xiao Zhang, please make an appointment for me for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I have some personal matters to take care of the day after tomorrow. If the other party is not available tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we can postpone it for a while."
"I understand, Director."
Before Xiao Zhang could leave the office, Song Zhiyuan called him back and handed his phone to Xiao Zhang. "My phone is out of battery. Please charge it for me. Thank you."
Xiao Zhang took Song Zhiyuan's phone and left the office.
The teams responsible for other projects then reported their next work to Song Zhiyuan.
It was already late at night when Song Zhiyuan finished her work. She and her colleagues left the government compound together.
A colleague drove out of the compound and stopped beside Song Zhiyuan. "Director Song, it's so late. It's hard to get a taxi. Do you want me to take you home?"
"No need, my brother will pick me up." The apartment assigned to Song Zhiyuan by the school was only a dozen minutes away from the government building.
It’s not too far from the school on the other side, but a little farther than the government building.
Song Zhiyuan said this just to maintain the vigilance that a woman living alone should have.
"Director Song, be careful and see you tomorrow." The male colleague said and drove away.
After the car of Song Zhiyuan and other male colleagues drove away, they walked in the opposite direction.
Because the distance was short, Song Zhiyuan did not drive.
After crossing the birch forest road in front, they arrived at the apartment assigned to them by the school. As soon as they turned into the birch forest, the originally gloomy path was brightly lit tonight, and the street lights extended into the alley.
Previously, because there was no funding from above, the road administration department cried poor and street lights were never installed on this road. This delay lasted for several years, and later everyone kept silent about the street lights here.
When she got off work yesterday, the street lights had not been installed yet. Unexpectedly, all the street lights were installed in one day.
After passing through the birch forest, she arrived at the apartment arranged for her by the school. As soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Song Zhiwei wandering downstairs.
When Song Zhiwei saw Song Zhiyuan coming back, he hurried forward and said, "Sister, why did you come back so late? I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I was so worried."
"My phone was out of battery, so I asked a colleague to help charge it. I didn't see the message you sent me." Song Zhiyuan explained and turned on his phone. After opening WeChat, he saw a barrage of messages from Song Zhiwei.
Her phone was turned off at the time and she didn't see it at all.
"Okay, let's go home first." Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhiwei entered the apartment building together.
When entering the apartment building, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but look back. The empty street was deserted.
Song Zhiwei noticed that something was wrong with his sister and stepped back, "Sister, what's wrong?"
In order to avoid worrying Song Zhiwei, Song Zhiyuan explained perfunctorily, "Nothing."
Song Zhiyuan changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here?"
Song Zhiwei would never say that he missed his sister very much because he hadn't seen her for the past two days. That would make him look so embarrassed.
Song Zhiwei hummed and explained, "Of course the old man was worried that you weren't eating well, so he asked me to come and take care of you."
Song Zhiwei took out the spare key and opened the door. "I'll pack you a portion. The food from that pub you love the most is probably cold now. Go and rest for a while, and I'll heat it up for you."
Song Zhiwei brought the food on the table into the kitchen.
Seeing Song Zhiwei enter the kitchen, Song Zhiyuan turned around and went back to the room.
Song Zhiyuan walked to the French window, lifted the curtains a little with her fingers, and peered downstairs in the dim light of the street lamp, but still found nothing unusual.
With a girl's sixth sense, she clearly felt that someone was following her every day after get off work.
Song Zhiyuan searched through his contacts for a long time before finally finding the strange yet familiar number and dialing it. "Director Song, do you have any instructions recently?"
"Please help me track the whereabouts of Yang Rao and Zhou Zhengyi in the next two days and tell me in time." Song Zhiyuan suspected that it was Yang Rao or Zhou Zhengyi who was behind it.
Song Zhiyuan was a little worried because Zhou Zhengyi had discovered her previous investigation into him.
"Zhou Zhengyi hasn't been active recently. Yang Rao, let me find someone to follow him tomorrow." The other party agreed.
Yang Rao was released on bail on the fifth day after he was arrested.
Just at this moment, there were a few knocks on the door, and Song Zhiwei's voice came immediately, "Sister, are you done packing? It's time for dinner."
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