Chapter 400: Powerful Officials in Modern Times (VI)
"The scumbag in our company is Xiao Sun, whom I mentioned to you last time. He was stabbed outside the community at around 9 o'clock last night. He was stabbed five times, but all the wounds avoided vital parts..."
Listening to Zhu Qingan's words, Lin Xi also raised his head, "Is it so scary? Who did it?"
Zhu Qingan said: "The surveillance camera only captured the figure of that person. He was wearing a hooded windbreaker, and his face was completely covered by the hat and mask. Xiao Sun was drunk at the time. After being rescued, he only said that the other party should be a man with short hair and fierce eyes."
Song Yunchu picked up the lemonade on the table and said, "What bad luck."
She hid her long hair with an invisible hair net and wore a short wig, which was indeed a wise decision.
Zhu Qingan continued to look through the chat records in the group, "No, there were more than five cuts. There were two cuts on the face. The wounds were more than ten centimeters long. The man made a cross on Xiao Sun's face..."
"He's a ruthless man." Lin Xi sighed, "The scumbag must have been in excruciating pain after being hit so many times. This is really good material for me to write into my book. By the way...will he be unemployed in the future?"
"We mainly sell facial products. During live broadcasts, we teach fans how to take care of their skin and put on makeup. We have to put on and take off makeup several times during each live broadcast. His face was injured so badly that even after he is discharged from the hospital, he won't be able to touch any products for a long time. If he doesn't broadcast for a few months, his fans will forget about him. After all, there are handsome guys everywhere on the Internet."
Zhu Qingan analyzed, "Although he is a relative of the boss, if he cannot bring benefits to the company, he will have to leave in the end."
If this happened to someone else, she would definitely feel some sympathy, but when it happened to Xiao Sun, she just felt that he deserved it.
This man has done so many disgusting things that she just wants him to get out of the company as soon as possible.
He was stabbed and sent to the hospital last night. It must be retribution.
The dishes ordered by the three were soon served. Zhu Qing'an asked Song Yunchu while eating, "You didn't go to your aunt's house last week. Are you going tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Song Yunchu responded, "My aunt just sent me a message, asking me to go to her place for lunch tomorrow at noon."
"My friend and I have an appointment to get a manicure tomorrow. It's in a square not far from your aunt's place. I'll take you there tomorrow morning."
"OK."
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On the morning of the second day, Song Yunchu got into Zhu Qingan's car and arrived outside the residential area where his aunt lived.
"I'm going to see my friend. Send me a message when you're going back."
"Well, I bought some box cakes. You can take a bag and share it with your friends."
Looking at the cake handed to him by Song Yunchu, Zhu Qing'an reached out to take it with shining eyes.
Song Yunchu got out of the car carrying other gifts and walked towards the community ahead.
The original owner often brought gifts to her aunt's family, and she naturally could not forget this habit.
Arriving at the door of the room in his memory, Song Yunchu pressed the doorbell.
Soon, there was a sound of running behind the door.
My aunt and uncle are always calm and composed, so the one walking with such a cheerful pace must be my cousin Ernuo.
As expected, as the door opened, a cute little face came into view. The girl saw the bag in Song Yunchu's hand at first glance and asked excitedly, "Sister, what delicious food did you bring me again?"
Just as Song Yunchu was about to answer, he heard a bright voice coming from behind the girl, "Why did you bring things again? I told you not to bring things all the time."
Song Yunchu smiled and handed the bag in his left hand to the girl opposite him, "There are box cakes, snow meringues, and your favorite pudding."
"Sister, you are so kind, you are my god!" The girl took the bag, took Song Yunchu's arm and came to the dining room to sit down, "Sister, what do you want to drink, orange juice or coconut juice?"
"Orange juice, please." Song Yunchu responded, put the bag in his right hand on the table, and said to the woman who was cleaning the table, "Aunt, these skin care products and bird's nest are for you, and the tea is for uncle."
"You are such a jerk. I haven't finished the set you gave me last time. I spent a lot of money on these things today, right? Don't buy them next time!"
“It didn’t cost much.”
"Don't fool me. This brand is not cheap. You haven't bought a car yet, right? If you have money, buy a good car."
"There's no rush to buy a car. My company is very close, so it's more convenient to take the subway. Driving will cause traffic jams." Song Yunchu explained, "I don't like to travel far either. I usually hang out with friends nearby during holidays."
"Then take it back and keep it for yourself."
Song Yunchu understood that the other party was truly thinking about him. Such scenes were very common in his memory.
The original owner spent a lot of money on her aunt's family when she was a student, so she began to slowly give back after entering the workplace. Three years ago, she was promoted to the head of the planning group. As her salary increased, she became more generous when buying things, but her aunt always treated her like a child. When she saw expensive gifts, she would start complaining about the waste of money.
Song Yunchu said patiently, "This is the product that An An brought. It is not only easy to use, but also has an internal discount price. I also stocked up a set myself. Auntie, you can take it. This cannot be refunded. If you return it to me, I can only give it to someone else, which would be a waste."
"Come on, I can't convince you. Anyway, you are not allowed to buy it again. Just bring me some fruit next time."
As the two were talking, Song Yunchu heard a male voice behind him, "Yunchu is here? Take a look at the braised prawns I made."
Song Yunchu turned around and saw his uncle in an apron walking towards him with a large plate of shrimps.
"Oh, it's a little hot. Let it cool for a while before eating. Ernuo, stop staring at the cake. There are so many dishes for lunch. Save the cake for dinner. Come and serve the dishes!"
“Here it comes!”
Soon, a table full of delicious dishes appeared in front of Song Yunchu.
"Sister, come and have a chicken drumstick. The chicken soup my dad made is super delicious. You definitely can't get it in other restaurants."
"Hey, I like what you said. Yunchu, today's braised prawns are especially delicious. Eat more."
Listening to the words in his ear and looking at the chicken leg in the bowl, Song Yunchu picked up one and took a bite.
It was indeed delicious and fragrant, and her eyes fell on the table full of dishes.
Minced meat eggplant, shredded cabbage, stir-fried cauliflower with pork, sweet and sour spare ribs, stewed pig's trotters, and braised prawns.
There were no complicated dishes or precious ingredients, so it was not special to her, who had eaten all the imperial meals in the palace. But it made her feel inexplicably... very appetizing and comfortable.
This was a long-lost feeling. She had not experienced such worldly life since her grandfather and master left her.
Simple, yet warm.
After dinner, Song Yunchu accompanied his aunt and cousin to the supermarket for a stroll, bought a few cups of lemon tea, and finally said goodbye to the two outside the community.
She opened WeChat and sent a message to Zhu Qingan. About five or six minutes later, Zhu Qingan's car stopped in front of her.
Song Yunchu got in the car and handed her the lemon tea he had just bought.
Zhu Qingan took it with a smile, "It's only three o'clock now, why don't we go shopping? The last time I went shopping for clothes, I was called to work overtime before I picked out two pieces."
"Then let's continue shopping. You choose the place." Song Yunchu pulled the seat belt.
"Okay, make way!" Zhu Qing'an gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.
As the car was moving, a cheerful melody floated out from the speakers.
"I always tell you my wishes in a casual way, and give you a look that cannot be expressed in a thousand words. There are always people in this world who are busy looking for treasures..."
Song Yunchu looked up at the sky outside the car window.
My mood at this moment is just like the warm sunlight in the sky, bright and brilliant.
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