Back at the apartment, Ouyang Zishan felt that Uncle Zhuo, who was so infatuated, seemed a little lonely, just like the place where she lived. There were other people in the house, but it was also so lonely.
I put some music in the room and gradually fell asleep.
What Grandpa meant by studying literature was actually finding a few literature tutors at a certain university. Later, because she had no interest in it, she stopped going.
After leaving the company, my days are not so busy anymore. I will listen to music and watch movies in my free time.
If she was truly bored, she would pretend to be blind, walking the streets with a guide dog, observing the people through her sunglasses. But her biggest headache was the Zhuo family, especially her grandfather, who gave her so-called "household tasks" almost every week. They ranged from pruning flowers to examining antiques and calligraphy. Fortunately, her grandmother would help her, always taking her to the living room for coffee or herbal tea when he wasn't paying attention.
"You're bothered by him," Grandma consoled her. "He's just like a child. He just likes children around him. You don't know, every time you come, he's happier than anyone else."
"I understand." Ouyang Zishan thought he didn't like him.
"By the way, grandma, I have some very good boys here..." As she said this, she took out a large stack of photos from the side.
"Grandma, um, I have something to do later," she picked up her bag and left, "Let's talk about this next time." When she came to the Zhuo family, she was most afraid of two things, one was labor, and the other was the so-called blind date activities.
"Look at you kid!"
Having finally escaped the disaster, Ouyang Zishan was breathing heavily while sitting in the car.
But she couldn't escape forever, and under her grandmother's arrangement, she had to meet a young man. To be honest, the man was a little strange, and he didn't look like someone who met her for a blind date.
"Hello," Ouyang Zishan saw a man fiddling with a goblet in the corner of the restaurant. He was the man in the photo. "Are you Ji Ou?"
"Are you Ouyang Zishan?"
"Hello!" She smiled. Maybe it was because he had a beard, he looked older than in the photo. "Just call me Ouyang." She never liked her name being too long.
"Ouyang!" He didn't even look at her, but just muttered softly, "It seems like you don't recognize me."
Ouyang Zishan ordered some food. Since he got up late, he didn't have time to eat anything and was now hungry.
Seeing that she seemed to be just there for the meal, the other party smiled and said, "It seems that we are not suitable for blind dates!"
"I'm sorry!" She wiped her mouth. "To be honest, I was forced to come here. I guess you were too, right?"
"I guess so!" The other party nodded.
"Okay, let me treat you to dinner today," she raised her hand, "Waiter, pay the bill."
The waiter came over and said, "Miss, this gentleman has already paid in advance!"
She looked at the other party and asked: "Did you pay?"
The other party nodded.
"Well..." She put on her bag, "Thank you! I'll treat you next time I have the chance!"
"Can!"
Ji Ou watched her drive away. Now it would be easy to find out where she lived. He turned on his phone. Just now, while she was eating, he had already tampered with her phone.
As Ouyang Zishan drove, he recalled the scene just now. That person was indeed a little strange. When he drove to the garage, he felt someone following him, so he quickly got into the elevator.
After entering the apartment, someone suddenly rang the doorbell. Through the peephole, she saw a woman. She opened the door, but two men came from behind. They entered the house together, and Fenwu covered Ouyang Zishan's mouth.
"Shh!" After entering, Linglong signaled the nanny to keep quiet, "We are friends."
When they reached the living room, they released Ouyang Zishan. Zhuo Qiang's bodyguards were outside, and they didn't want to disturb them.
"Who are you?"
"Hey!" Linglong sat beside her, "I knew you wouldn't remember us!" Pointing at the two men, "The one who just covered your face was Fenwu, he was Dongya, and I am Linglong."
She was a little confused.
"It's useless for you to say that," Fenwu took out his phone and found a photo of several people. "We used to be friends! Got it?"
"You are our boss!" Linglong smiled.
"Don't tell her about this," Fenwu joked, "Maybe I can become her boss in the future."
She still had a confused look in her eyes.
Dongya reached out and picked up her phone that was on the coffee table, fiddled with it for a few times, and asked, "Why are you with JO?"
"That's the guy from the restaurant just now," Linglong said, "He's not a good person. Don't get too close to him."
"Ji Ou?"
"Well," Fenwu sat aside, "you seem even dumber than before. What did that Zhuo Qiang do to you?"
Dong Ya disabled the vulnerability in his phone, opened his computer, and took a look: "There is movement in the system. No wonder he targeted Ouyang."
They were very rude to everything about Ouyang Zishan. Linglong liked her clothes and jewelry, Fenwu liked her gym, and Dongya studied the smart system of her home.
But she also understood something from their words. They used to work as detectives with her, but since she went to receive treatment, they had no contact with her. Until today, because of Ji Ou's appearance, they had to appear in front of her again.
Ouyang Zishan received a call from Uncle Zhuo: "Ouyang, did you go on the blind date that you promised grandma today?"
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