seek death?
Song Nanwu frowned slightly.
When Lin Xiaoran saw Si Jin's excited look, how could he look like he was seeking death?
Uh, no, I was obviously quite scared.
Before Song Nanwu could type, Fang Shu sent a bunch of messages.
According to him, Lin Xiaoran would be put in solitary confinement for a few days almost every time he exposed Si Jin.
But even so, their Mr. Lin still enjoys doing this. No one knows why their Mr. Lin is so persistent?
So, they are not surprised.
But this time it was different. Someone came directly to the studio to settle their wages and let them go home.
"Alas, I can't contact Mr. Lin right now. I wonder if we're all fired?"
Song Nanwu didn't know what to say, and suddenly a question came to her mind, "Where's my salary?"
Fang Shu quickly replied, "Well, I guess you're new here and haven't signed your employment contract yet. I'm afraid they don't even know you exist."
Song Nanwu: “…”
Fang Shu: "You can ask Mr. Lin later! I suspect Mr. Lin's identity is not simple, so he wouldn't be in arrears with wages or something like that."
Yes, how could anyone dare to confront Si Jin head-on? They would be wiped out in minutes, yet they managed to hold on for a whole year.
Hearing Fang Shu's words, Song Nanwu suddenly remembered that last time someone came to find Lin Xiaoran on the street and called him "Second Young Master".
It seems that his identity is indeed not simple.
As I was thinking, a phone call came.
Song Nanwu looked at the phone that Shucai pushed over to her. It showed an unfamiliar number.
Not many people know her cell phone number.
After a pause, Song Nanwu slid her fingertips and answered the phone. Unexpectedly, it was Lin Xiaoran.
"Xiao Song, time is running out, I won't beat around the bush with you, just do me a favor."
"What help?" Song Nanwu asked.
As if time was really pressing, Lin Xiaoran spoke faster than usual. "Three days later, come to the Si family compound, which is on Nanshan. Bring me some disguises. You can ask Xia Fangshu and the others about this; they know the answer."
Song Nanwu: "Are you trying to escape after being put in solitary confinement?"
"Haha." Lin Xiaoran laughed awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I want to escape."
It was Grandpa Si’s birthday that day, and he had already confirmed that his brother would be coming back.
In the Lin family, the person he feared most was his brother. His brother might get angry and send him back to the army.
Oh, poor him, he is so delicate and tender. If he goes to the army, a place full of wolves and tigers, he will be beaten into pieces in minutes.
So, I have to go out and avoid the limelight no matter what.
Lin Xiaoran explained a few more things to Song Nanwu and then hung up the phone in a hurry.
Before he died, he reminded Song Nanwu to come and save him, otherwise he would die.
Song Nanwu smiled and returned the phone to Vegetables.
…
Time flies, and soon it’s three days later.
The birthday of the old man of the Si family is a big event in the upper circles of North City. After all, if you are related to the Si family, it is like having a golden ticket of immunity in North City.
How many people are trying their best to attend this birthday party.
Even if I can't get close to the Si family, I will still benefit a lot by being able to show up at this birthday party.
Song Nanwu followed Lin Xiaoran's instructions and set off for Nanshan at five in the afternoon.
There is a group of villas on top of Nanshan Mountain, and those who can live there are either rich or noble.
When the driver heard the address Song Nanwu reported, he couldn't help but look at her twice.
It takes about an hour and a half to drive from the city center to Nanshan.
Most of the cars going up this road are luxury cars, and a taxi stands out among the crowd.
The taxi driver was also driving with fear.
My goodness, if it gets scratched or rubbed even a little, he might even go bankrupt and still not be able to pay for it!
Yesterday, Lin Xiaoran told Song Nanwu that there was a checkpoint at the foot of Nanshan Mountain and that ordinary people could not enter. He asked her to get off at the last corner and walk along the route he said.
It seems that he is not a person who likes to follow the right path.
It was already dark at this time, and a crescent moon hung high in the night sky, casting a dim silver light.
There are quite a lot of cars on this road, and it seems that because of the previous inspection, the speed has been reduced, which has caused a traffic jam.
Song Nanwu looked at the scene outside, raised her eyebrows slightly, then got out of the taxi and walked towards the woods on the left.
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