Chapter 145 Have you found Brother Xing Yu?
The next weekend, Lin Yan received a call from Su Xin early in the morning.
It was said that she had not been invited to dinner since she came back from Lantai.
I have to spend some.
Xing Yu went to the hospital again early in the morning, and she was indeed fine.
So he agreed to Su Xin.
When she took a taxi, Su Xin was already waiting for her at a Cantonese restaurant.
When Lin Yan walked in, Su Xin stood up and waved to her from a distance like a community cow.
"Sister Lin Yan, here!"
Su Xin's outfit today was completely different from usual. She wore a bright red T-shirt and a dark denim skirt. Her usual ponytail had been curled into small curls that fell on her shoulders.
Why does this afro look like Bu Jingyun and Aobai...
"What day is today? You are dressed so festively." Tonight sat down opposite her.
Su Xin chuckled, eager to share: "Sister Lin Yan, this is an outfit I learned online. I follow a fashion blogger and I'm learning from her. What I'm wearing today is called Hong Kong style. Look, I even permed my hair. Doesn't it look good?"
Lin Yan frowned and looked at her again. If she wore a black cloak, she would be a complete replica of Bu Jingyun.
The little girl loves beauty, so we can't discourage her.
I could only give her some subtle advice: "Your hair style... I think you're more suitable for a youthful look, not a Hong Kong style. A simple look suits you."
Su Xin suddenly felt overwhelmed. Not being able to grasp the meaning behind Lin Yan's words, she began to complain to her.
"Sister Lin Yan, do you know? After you left, Zhu Yinqin took your place. Luckily, Boss Zhang was kind enough to transfer me to the translation department. But Zhu Yinqin always has a bad face when she sees me, calling me a bumpkin all the time!"
"In a fit of rage, I decided to transform myself! I've already learned how to put on makeup, and now I'm also learning how to dress from bloggers. Just wait and see, Zhu Yinqin, I'll become the fashion icon at Yishuo and blind her eyes!"
Lin Yan was drinking water and almost choked.
She put down the water cup, glanced at Su Xin's sexy big red lips and big curly hair, and couldn't help but lift her lips.
"Su Xin, be good and go get your hair done. Straight hair suits you better. You don't need to wear too much makeup. You're young, and youth is the best makeup."
Su Xin touched her curly hair and pouted: "This hair cost me more than five hundred dollars, and it will cost hundreds more to get it back. No way."
Lin Yan shook her head: "Then I will call you Bu Jingyun Su from now on."
Su Xin refused: "Sister Lin Yan, Bu Jingyun is a lunatic! Don't call me that."
"Okay, I'll call you Gangfeng Su."
"Okay! Let's order." Su Xin handed her the menu: "Sister Lin Yan, you can't eat spicy food, so I'll treat you to Cantonese food, which is lighter."
"Yeah, thoughtful, Sue."
While waiting for the food to be served, Lin Yan chatted with her.
"Su Xin, is there anything about your job that you're not used to? What's your salary level? You still need to rent an apartment, is your salary enough for you?"
Su Xin answered them one by one, "I've gotten used to it. My monthly salary after tax is less than 8,000 yuan, which is enough to cover rent and living expenses. I just can't save much."
"Well, although I'm no longer in the translation program and can't help you with your work, if you have any difficulties in life, feel free to tell me."
"I know!" Su Xin rested her elbows on the table, her chin in her hand as she looked at her. "By the way, Sister Lin Yan, have you found Brother Xing Yu?"
"Found him. He's in Jingbei."
"Have you reconciled?"
"Um."
After leaving Xing Yingxue's house last night, they did not return to the old house, but went directly to his comrade's house.
Due to her persistence, Xing Yu finally slept next to her.
But he just hugged her and nothing happened.
Seeing that his legs were inconvenient, Lin Yan didn't want to bother him.
When I woke up in the morning, the person next to me was gone.
Su Xin asked again, "What are your plans for future work? Will you return to study for a master's degree in translation?"
"No, I'll be a freelance translator." Anyway, she is not short of money now.
Su Xin nodded in agreement. "Being a freelance translator is great! Although the work is unstable, you have flexible hours. I'll introduce more clients to you in the future!"
"Can."
"By the way, Sister Lin Yan, give me your phone."
"how?"
"I'm going to reconnect your location so I can always find you from now on!"
Lin Yan unlocked the phone password and handed it to her: "Connect it."
When we were done, all the dishes were served.
Just as she was about to start eating, Lin Yan received a text message.
When I clicked to see it, my fingers suddenly froze.
It was a video of her being locked in a small dark room and bullied.
She was afraid that Su Xin would hear it, so she turned it off quickly.
His eyes glanced around subconsciously.
For some reason, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes beside her burning her in the dark.
Who is behind this? Who has the videos and photos of her being bullied?
After more than a year of peace, I started again as soon as I returned to Beijing.
But now, she is not afraid anymore.
When the enemy comes, we will fight them; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.
This little thing can't hurt her.
"Sister Lin Yan?" Su Xin saw that she looked unhappy and knocked on the table. "What are you thinking about? Let's eat."
"Something's up. I'm going to make a phone call."
Lin Yan went to the bathroom and called Qin Yuan.
It took a long time for the other end to answer the call, and a lazy voice came from it.
"Sister Lin, what's going on so early in the morning?"
"It's already twelve o'clock noon."
"What? Tell me."
"I'll send you a number and check it for me."
"Wait until I wake up first."
"No." Lin Yan said firmly, "I'll give you twenty minutes to find out."
"Sister Lin, I'm a hacker, not a god."
"speed."
After saying that, Lin Yan hung up.
Fifteen minutes later, Qin Yuan called back.
"It's done."
"you say."
Qin Yuan: "The owner's name is Yu Shihai. He got the card two days ago at the China Mobile business hall on Pingjiang Road in the East District of Beijing. He's 53 years old, originally from Yuncheng, and currently lives at 89 Xiangzi Road in Fusheng District, Beijing. The number was cancelled ten minutes ago."
"Okay, I understand."
Qin Yuan on the other end realized something was wrong: "What happened?"
"Small problem."
After dinner with Su Xin, the two separated. I had originally wanted to go shopping, but now I have to figure things out first.
On the way to find someone in a taxi, the more Lin Yan thought about the address, the more familiar it seemed.
Until they reached their destination, Lin Yan was confused.
She had been here before, it was Cheng Qing's parents' home.
As I was standing there thinking, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded behind me.
"Yan Yan?"
Lin Yan turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in a dark brown mid-sleeved top greeting her while holding a bag of vegetables.
It was Cheng Qing’s mother Huang Mei.
Lin Yan smiled and nodded politely: "Auntie."
Huang Mei was very enthusiastic. He walked up to her and looked at her again and again with a look of curiosity on his face.
"Yan Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time! The last time you and Cheng Qing came to our house for dinner was two years ago! Look, you are still so fair!"
As he spoke, Huang Mei glanced behind her: "Where's Cheng Qing?"
"Cheng Qing didn't come." Lin Yan said, "Auntie, I have something to talk to you about."
"Looking for me?" Huang Mei couldn't hide his surprise: "What do you want from me?"
Lin Yan wanted to find an excuse to ask some questions, but she felt it was unnecessary.
I simply got straight to the point: "Auntie, has Cheng Qing been back recently?"
"I came back yesterday."
"What is she doing back here?"
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