The bodyguard didn't follow Hatsukoto, but sat back in the car and dialed a number.

"Sir, there is something I need to tell you."

A soft voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hmm." ”

"Just now I sent Miss Song to the Golden Sunshine and met Song Boxue...... Miss Song said that her name was not Song Yanran. ”

"Oh?"

The guy on the other end seemed to be a little interested.

After a pause for a few seconds, he asked, "And then?" ”

The bodyguard continued: "She said...... Her name is Song Chuzheng. ”

There was only the sound of shallow breathing on the other end of the phone, and the bodyguard didn't dare to hang up the phone.

"Look it up."

"Yes."

-

It didn't take long for the first kite to come out with an extra black card in his hand.

When the bodyguard saw her come out, he just wanted to get out of the car to meet her, but he saw several brightly dressed girls holding each other, talking and laughing and walking to the door.

The bodyguard hesitated and did not go over immediately, but took two steps forward to prevent an emergency.

"Hey, isn't this Yanran?"

One of the girls in an orange dress stretched out her hand to stop her, and her delicate face was a little disdainful and contemptuous.

And several girls with her also looked at her with good eyes.

Chu Zheng looked sideways slightly, and his hands naturally put into his pockets: "I'm not." ”

After the original owner was picked up, the Song family probably thought she didn't know anything and was ashamed, and they wouldn't take her to participate in the social interaction of the upper class at all, so naturally no one knew her.

Of course, the Song family will naturally not publicize the fact that 'Song Yanran' was sent away.

The girl in the orange skirt covered her lips and smiled, and her beautiful eyes turned lightly: "Hey, Yanran, I heard that the Song family is going bankrupt?" Even so, you don't even have to deny your identity, do you? ”

The ill-intentioned in the girl's eyes is not disguised, and the first kite can see it clearly.

Alas, not against her.

So Chu Zheng didn't plan to worry about anything with her.

just repeated faintly: "I'm not Song Yanran, if you want to trouble her, please go to Song's house." ”

Chu Zheng said too calmly, and his determined tone made the girls on the other side look at each other a little.

Can they admit that this face is wrong?

It's definitely Song Yanran!

But......

This temperament is not like that.

Song Yanran is the best at pretending, what she does is a weak willow supporting the wind, soft and weak, when has she ever been so tough?

It can't be that they are afraid that they will find trouble and deliberately fool them, right?

Several girls looked at each other a few times, and the girl in the orange skirt spoke up again: "Yanran, what are you doing here?" ”

“……”

said that I am not Song Yanran!

It's endless!

The girl next to the orange skirt answered: "I remember that Yanran doesn't seem to be a member of Golden Sunshine, right?" Oh, Yanran can't be here with that young master, right? ”

Another girl was surprised: "The Song family is now so dilapidated that they want to sell themselves?" ”

These girls, if you say a word to me, you will almost say that Song Yanran is the one who picks up customers.

The girl in the orange dress suddenly reached out and pulled her.

Not knowing what she wanted to do, Hatsu took a step back, avoiding her hand.

But several other girls immediately surrounded her, looking a little unkind.

"Why don't we find a place to catch up again?" The girl in the orange dress said with a smile.

The first kite is irritable.

She raised her hand, and the bodyguard kept looking at her, and when she saw Chu Zheng beckoning, she immediately went over.

"Miss Song."

"Hit them." Hatsukite pointed at the girls.

“……”

The bodyguard hesitated.

But thinking of Uncle Bai's orders, he called the bodyguards over.

"What are you doing?"

"Song Yanran, you dare to call a bodyguard?"

"Your Song family is like that, and you dare to offend us, have you eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard?"

Chu Zheng had a serious face: "It's illegal to eat bear's heart and leopard gall." ”

Bodyguard: "......"

"Hit, what are you waiting for?" Chu Zheng turned his head to look at the bodyguard.

Anyway, they think they are Song Yanran, and they can't find her if they are looking for trouble.

Perfect!

Chu Zheng was escorted away by bodyguards amid the disgraced cries of several girls.

The people in the golden club heard the movement and hurried out, wanting to stop but not daring to stop.

After all, those bodyguards are really angry......

It's a little different from ordinary bodyguards.

-

Chu Zheng sat back in the car, this time she sat in the co-pilot, the bodyguard was unexpected, but did not show it, but respectfully asked, where she went next.

"Drive ahead."

Chu Zheng put his feet on the workbench in front of him, with the posture of an uncle.

“……”

The bodyguard silently started the car and drove forward.

It wasn't until it was dark that Hatsuko asked the bodyguards to go back.

Uncle Bai was waiting at the door: "Miss Song, you're back." ”

Chu Zheng walked inside with his hands in his hands, and the posture was not at all like being imprisoned here, but the master here.

When Chu Zheng entered, the bodyguard immediately told the housekeeper about today's events.

These are not very important things, so naturally there is no need to talk to Mr.

After Uncle Bai sorts it out, he will report it to Mr.

"Isn't there only one daughter in the Song family?"

"Yes, Uncle Bai...... You said Miss Song, did you give this place ...... last time?"

The bodyguard pointed to his head.

After committing suicide last time, Miss Song seemed to be a different person.

Isn't this a brain break?

Where does Uncle Bai know, but it is possible that his brain is broken...... Not too.

I don't know why, he believes more, what this Miss Song said is that she is not Song Yanran.

"Find out as soon as possible."

"Okay."

The bodyguard left the villa and went to check on the affairs of the Song family.

No one said about it, and no one would know about it.

But it's no secret that someone has a heart to investigate.

Song Chuzheng's information was soon sent to a villa in the suburbs.

Uncle Bai personally sent it, and the materials were packed in a special file bag, and they were neatly placed on a purple sandalwood table at this time.

A hand reached over, picked up the file bag, opened it, and pulled out the materials inside.

The speed of turning the pages is very fast, and it is not too much to see ten lines at a glance.

Smack-

The document fell on the table, slid to the edge, and finally fell to the floor with a thud.

On the top page, it is impressively written-Song Chuzheng.

"The Song family has good skills."

The man's pleasant voice sounded, a little careless and lazy, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

Uncle Bai looked to the side.

The man sat at the table, wearing only a thin sweater and simple slacks.

One leg rests on the table, one leg hangs over the edge of the table, no shoes on.

His right hand rested on his bent knee, and between his white and slender fingers, he was playing with a string of Buddhist beads, which were smooth and often played with.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

The man slid the Buddha beads one by one, and only spoke out for a long time: "Let's do this first." ”

The voice is light and light, still with a sense of laziness, and it sounds very textured, good-sounding, and durable.

Uncle Bai understands the man's subtext.

This is done in advance.

"What about Miss Song?"

Men fall barefoot on the ground, and slacks fall off, some long enough to cover the instep.

Straight and slender legs go up.

He stepped on the wooden floor and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, boneless, limp in the rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The rocking chair squeaked.

"Business as usual."

"Yes."