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Chapter 557: Two Legends of Mermaid Tears (2)

Song Yuesheng turned down the volume on his phone and held it away.

She remembered saving Jiang Yunian's cell phone number, but it turned out she didn't.

After a while, Song Yuesheng put the phone to his ear again and yawned listlessly.

"Maybe I forgot. I'll give you a note later."

Jiang Yunian could hear the fatigue in her voice.

The voice sounded sour.

"Why? Seeing that your former lover is about to get engaged, you become so depressed?"

Song Yuesheng leaned against the cold wall, half-closed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Check me."

Jiang Yunian's heart trembled and the wine glass in his hand almost fell.

He quickly calmed himself and put the wine glass back on the table, but his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously.

After so many years, it has become a stress response.

Jiang Yunian clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Isn't it just verbal intimidation?

Nothing terrible.

"Are you in trouble?"

"Who is next to you..."

The call was hung up.

Jiang Yunian's fingers holding the phone tightened unconsciously.

What man can't he hear?

When he realized what was happening, he was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone. But then he remembered that buying new furniture would be another big expense, so he had to turn all his anger into a gulp of wine and forcefully poured it down his throat.

Putting down the wine glass, Jiang Yunian's eyes swept across the square gift box on the bar, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

Song Yuesheng.

Not all mermaids are good-tempered.

You'd better keep that wild man hidden.

at this time.

Song Yuesheng hung up the phone, smiled and shook his head at Lu Xuyan: "It's not a problem. But I'm curious, why do you think I'm sad to hear that Lu Zhiqiao is engaged to someone else?"

Lu Xuyan seemed to have not expected to hear this question and was stunned for a moment.

A moment of silence hung in the air.

Noticing that Song Yuesheng was about to leave, Lu Xuyan finally broke the silence and spoke slowly: "The best philanthropist in Yili City every year is either the Lu family or the Song family. Given the relationship between your two families, it's hard not to guess."

"So that's it."

The corners of Song Yuesheng's mouth curled up into a deeper smile.

Suddenly the subject changed.

"But Senior Brother guessed wrong. As a friend, I am very happy for Lu Zhiqiao."

Lu Xuyan raised his eyes and asked in a questioning tone: "Friend? The person who just called you was your current boyfriend?"

As if realizing that this statement was inappropriate, he lowered his eyes and spoke in a heavy voice.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."

The Lu Xuyan in front of me is very different from the one in my memory.

Is it because of changes caused by time?

Or because...

Song Yuesheng put away his scrutiny and answered in a relaxed tone.

"It's okay, senior brother. It's human nature to gossip. The person just now is my friend. He also watched the live broadcast and called to show his concern."

She pretended to yawn and said, "I have handed the lab report to the team leader. I'm leaving now."

Cultivating the germination of dragon tooth branches does not count as staying up late, so Song Yuesheng's vacation, starting from the plant hormone experiment, is a total of four days.

In order to prevent any unexpected events, Song Yuesheng asked Sister Zhao for three more days of leave to make a full week.

But because she had asked for leave, she could not leave early and had to leave according to the average off-get off work time of the research department.

Ten p.m.

Song Yuesheng packed up his things and went to the next door laboratory No. 7 first.

Their experimental results were twenty percent lower than expected, so they turned to Lu Xuyan for help.

Under the guidance of her colleagues, she came to a room full of books and experimental equipment.

Here, Lu Xuyan was looking down and pointing out the problems that arose during the experiment.

After they finished their discussion, Song Yuesheng walked over and said, "Brother, Senior Zhang from Lab 2 just borrowed the dissecting scissors and razor blades. She said she would return them tomorrow afternoon. If you don't have them, remember to ask her for them."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuyan raised his head.

He pursed his lips, his gaze lingering on Song Yuesheng's face for a moment, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally slowly uttered four words.

"Be careful on the road."

"Okay." Song Yuesheng nodded.

When she came out of the Special Investigation Bureau's exit, she was at the magazine's warehouse on the third floor, and then she took the elevator to the first floor of the magazine.

Although there are four or five different companies in this ten-story building, all the people working here are former colleagues from the Special Investigation Bureau who have retired to the second line for some reason.

Walking out of the elevator, Song Yuesheng met a man head-on. The man was surprised to see her and could accurately call out her name.

"Song Yuesheng? Why are you here?"

Song Yuesheng didn't say anything.

"Sparrow Spirit, take a few photos of this man and transfer them to my phone later."

"No problem~"

"No, I mean..."

Noticing Song Yuesheng leaving, he chased after him to explain.

"I graduated the year you transferred to another school, so I knew there was a pretty girl from junior high school who transferred to Shengyang No. 1 High School."

Song Yuesheng paused, looked at him a few more times, said "Goodbye, senior brother", and left.

Winpeng shook his head and chuckled.

It’s still so hard to talk to.

I don’t know when good things will happen.

Old Lu is really good at hiding.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered the photo sandwiched under a glass plate in the office, he wouldn't have known there was such a connection.

Although Lao Lu didn't say a word, who would put a girl's photo on a desk where they often see it for no reason?

And after that day, the photo that was obviously torn disappeared.

suddenly.

Wen Peng later realized why Song Yuesheng appeared here.

The Special Investigation Bureau never allows ordinary citizens to come here. Those who can appear here are either seniors who have retired to the second line or colleagues in the Special Investigation Bureau.

Thinking of this, Wen Peng went to the scientific research department without stopping.

On the way, I heard someone from the Research Department mention Song Yuesheng's name. I stopped and asked, only to find out that Song Yuesheng had been working in the Special Investigation Bureau for more than a month.

Faced with the ridicule from colleagues in the Research Department, Wen Peng had no choice but to go on a business trip at public expense from the Operations Department.

"Old Lu, you are so mean..."

Wen Peng was about to push open the door of Laboratory No. 6 as usual, but found that it was locked.

He sighed and complained.

Leave just after ten.

Love.

**

Yiyu Bar is to the east of the magazine office.

It is about fifteen minutes' walk.

Because it was almost closing time, there were relatively few people in the bar.

The person making cocktails at the bar was not Jiang Yunian.

Song Yuesheng walked over, sat at the bar, ordered a glass of signature wine, and then called Jiang Yunian.

Didn't get through.

No reply to WeChat messages either.

Ok.

Let’s talk tomorrow.

"Miss, your wine."

"Thank you."

While drinking, Song Yuesheng browsed the internet for opinions on Lu Zhiqiao's engagement.

Since Qu Lanzhao was revealed to be a minor employee of the Lu Group, most people who watched it online were just there for fun.

Netizens don’t care whether this marriage is happy or not, what they care about is how much gossip they can get about the wealthy family.

What's worse, some people had already planned to open the live broadcast room three days later.

"Miss, drinking alone is boring, right?"

Song Yuesheng raised his eyes slightly and was about to speak when the bartender spoke with a smile.

"Sir, we don't support drunk people chatting up others. Please don't disturb this lady."

"Who the f*ck is drunk? Stay out of my business!"

In an instant.

The bartender grabbed the man's outstretched arm.

He looked at Song Yuesheng with a smile on his face: "Miss, please wait for a moment. I will compensate you with a glass of wine later."

Song Yuesheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The employees recruited by the male protagonist are really great.

You won’t find such a considerate bartender in any ordinary bar.

She walked to the side stairs and stood there, giving them room to maneuver.

Upon seeing this, the bartender immediately dislocated the man's arm.

"what!"

The man who was trying to strike up a conversation let out a painful cry.

upstairs.

Jiang Yunian sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on a picture of wine that Song Yuesheng had posted five minutes ago.

No patience.

What's wrong with saying a few more words?

The bar obviously has two floors, so I should at least ask if he is there.

Hearing the screams, Jiang Yunian stood up with a panicked look, and left in a hurry without even closing the door.

As he reached the stairs, a familiar figure came into his sight.

As if sensing something, Song Yuesheng turned his head and looked at him.

The bun is messy, with strands of hair falling casually beside the cheeks.

Perhaps because of drinking, her lips were brighter than usual and had an extra layer of moisture.

The dim light from the chandelier above the stairs shone on Song Yuesheng's face, giving her already delicate facial features a soft golden edge.

Jiang Yunian felt his heart tremble.

He thought he had found a treasure more beautiful than the night pearls in the sea.

However, the next moment, Jiang Yunian heard her voice that sounded a little provocative.

"So you are here."

The admiration that Jiang Yunian had just felt for Song Yuesheng's appearance disappeared in an instant.

She is still the best candidate for mute beauty.