Chapter 67 The Butterfly Effect
The early bird catches the worm.
Sunday, six in the morning.
The alarm clock set last night did not ring. Instead, Shen Tinglan woke up early and vaguely reached for his phone again.
Unlocked the screen, still no message.
The angry girl almost cried.
I slept intermittently all night and couldn't sleep well at all. I would sleep for a while and then check my phone, and this cycle would repeat over and over again.
I feel lost and lost, with a breath stuck in my chest, neither going up nor down, and I feel confused and numb.
He clenched his phone and thought for a moment, hesitating on the contact he wanted to call.
Finally, I mustered up the courage to call.
no way.
After all these years, she finally got to be with him, so what does it matter if she lowers her posture?
After all, I can still kiss and touch her and reach her. In short, it is much better than the secret love I had before.
It is reasonable for me to be humble and submissive.
No matter how angry you are, you should calm down a little after a night. You should answer the phone in the morning, right?
Thinking of this, Shen Tinglan smiled unconsciously.
Ideals are full, but reality is skinny.
Lin Zhizhou's personal phone still went unanswered.
Shen Tinglan was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone on the spot, but she managed to hold it back.
After all, poor people’s thinking is limited, and if something breaks, they have to spend money to buy a new one.
The gain does not outweigh the loss.
My eyes turned red from holding my breath.
I went to wash up silently and found that there was a ping-pong ball-sized area on my right cheek that was injured yesterday, which was bluish-gray. I felt even more wronged.
He didn't even notice that she was injured, what a scumbag.
Forget it. After all, it was so dark last night and she avoided me on purpose. It’s normal that she didn’t see it.
I suppressed the bitterness in my heart, packed up my things, and threw my phone into my backpack. After all, I still had activities to do today.
But she didn't notice that the red light on her phone's battery had turned on.
Everything was almost ready, so I went to the living room to find a mineral water bottle and poured Jia Jie a bottle of mulberry wine brewed by Shen's mother.
Shen Jianan, who was in a hurry to pee in the morning, rushed into the bathroom.
Shen Tinglan didn’t notice it at all.
Shake the mineral water bottle in your hand. Don't pay attention to these details. This is how you pour wine.
Feeling upset, he kicked the badminton racket standing in the corner angrily.
I cursed in my heart and gave him face.
At the same time.
public security bureau.
Lin Zhizhou was about to open the car door when he was interrupted by Yang Guicheng who came running over.
"Team Leader Lin, Zhang has been brought back. There's something wrong."
The man lowered his eyes and looked at the time on his wrist. It was six fifteen in the morning.
I guess the little woman hasn't gotten up yet.
It doesn't matter. I can contact her after I finish the things at hand.
It's a good time to pick her up and have lunch together.
Think so.
He turned around and walked towards the Public Security Bureau with Yang Guicheng.
As he turned around, the screen of his personal cell phone on the armrest of the car lit up and vibrated.
Silence returned after a while.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Shen Tinglan took a taxi and arrived at the martial arts hall on time.
As the boss, Zuo Jia arrived the earliest. The door of the martial arts hall was already open, and there were many students inside who were going to participate in the performance together today.
Shen Tinglan walked into the martial arts hall.
"Sister Jia."
Zuo Jia heard the shouting and turned around with a warm smile.
"Oh, my sweetheart."
He walked forward and put his arm on Shen Tinglan's shoulder, pretending to tease her: "You haven't come for so long, I missed you so much."
Shen Tinglan followed her and said in a low voice: "Oh, I'm here."
He reached around to the back and pinched Zuo Jia's butt, rubbing it hard twice.
"Wow, you're really brave."
"Come, let's rehearse first. The bus will be here at 7:30."
"OK."
Do a few minutes of warm-up exercises.
As the prelude sounded, the noisy martial arts training room instantly became quiet.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at the woman in the center of the training room.
The body is soft but strong and powerful.
Following the accompaniment music, Shen Tinglan's martial arts moves flowed smoothly, every punch and kick was full of power, and his eyes were firm and focused.
The flexible body is like a nimble cheetah, stretching freely in the martial arts room, perfectly integrating Sanda with music, showing a unique charm.
The students around were fascinated by the performance, their hearts filled with admiration and appreciation.
At the end of the song, Shen Tinglan was breathing slightly, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Zuo Jia led the applause: "Ting Lan, you can't be so pretentious. Today's performance is sure to amaze the audience."
She smiled, and the grievances she had felt from yesterday until this morning also dissipated a lot with this exhilarating Sanda fight.
Sure enough, exercise makes people happy.
She walked aside to rest, took out her cell phone from her backpack, and found that it had turned off automatically. The key point was that she didn't bring the charger.
upset.
I don’t know if that dead man will call her.
I'll borrow a charger when I go to Long County later.
At this time, Zuo Jia called her: "Ting Lan, the car is here and ready to go."
"Here I come."
I had to put the phone issue aside and get on the bus with everyone. Since I didn't get enough rest last night, Shen Tinglan started to feel sleepy as soon as he got on the bus.
Later, when the bus arrived at its destination, she was still asleep and was woken up by Zuo Jia.
"Did you go and steal the cow? Last night." Zuo Jia teased her.
Shen Tinglan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not answer.
It's not that the cow was stolen, it's the heart that was stolen.
The bus drove to the Long County Government, where an event to comfort veterans was held.
Shen Tinglan followed the large group to the government's large conference room.
The makeup team is already applying makeup to the people in front.
The performers behind lined up and waited in turn.
By the time everything was ready, it was already half past nine and the condolence activity had officially begun.
Secretary of Long County came to the stage to deliver a speech.
The Sanda performance program is scheduled for around 10:30.
The time is neither too late nor too late.
Shen Tinglan was worried that her phone was out of battery and was afraid that Lin Zhizhou would look for her.
Too busy to handle everything.
I comforted myself that I would recharge after the performance, it wouldn't matter if I took a little longer.
While she waited to go on stage to perform.
The top leader in Jiangcheng couldn't get through to her on the phone.
The sky was overcast at this time.
No one in the meeting room dared to make a sound. They only saw Team Leader Lin holding his cell phone with a gloomy expression.
Zhang, the owner of Yunjing Hotel, was brought back for questioning.
After investigation, it was found that Zhang was a contractor who often took projects under a general manager of the National Construction Seventh Bureau.
Coincidentally, Zhang was involved in the Taikang Sanatorium project. He contracted the main structure, water, electricity, and bricklaying, and made a fortune.
Later, the construction of the Tiancheng community housing return project was also involved.
One thing after another, intertwined and complicated.
The Seventh Bureau of National Construction cooperated smoothly with the investigation because Xiao Qing was in full control.
Everything is arranged.
When Lin Zhizhou picked up the phone that was left in the car.
She saw the message the little woman sent her last night, as well as seven or eight missed calls, all from her.
The fatigue from staying up all night suddenly disappeared.
Then I blamed myself, and the last call showed that it was 6:16 in the morning.
At that time he opened the car door so that he could answer the call.
Missed it forever.
I calmed down and called back, but the phone was turned off.
The sinking of the heart curtain.
She is angry.
Then everyone in the conference room saw this breathtaking scene.
Team leader Lin had a gloomy face, and even Secretary Chen didn't dare to go forward and offend him.
In the end, Secretary Liao was still up to the task despite his age.
He stepped forward and said politely, "Team Leader Lin has been busy all night. Go back and rest. We will take care of the rest."
Lin Zhizhou lowered his head, turning his phone in his hand.
Don't talk.
Don't say a word.
Secretary Chen secretly rejoiced that he would not be the unlucky one.
a long time.
He looked up, his eyes were bloodshot and his chin was untidy, and it was unclear whether it was due to staying up late or depression.
He said calmly to everyone, "Everyone, please go ahead. I have some personal matters to attend to today."
He stood up, nodded to Secretary Liao in front of him, and strode out of the meeting room.
Leaving the whole room full of people confused.
Secretary Chen jogged to catch up.
Lin Zhizhou suddenly asked him: "Have you got the property certificate? Is the house fully furnished?"
When he asked this, Secretary Chen remembered that it had been delivered yesterday, but he had forgotten about it because he was busy.
He quickly replied, "I have it. It's in the car. I'll get it. It's fully furnished, just move in."
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the official car to hand the document bag to Lin Zhizhou.
The latter said nothing, took the bag, got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
Secretary Chen stayed where he was, bewildered.
No, alas, he hasn’t gotten on the bus yet?
Boss, do you have a personal matter?
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