"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" As soon as the call was connected, Yu Jianghai asked with his head covered, "I've been calling you for almost two hours."
"Ahem, I just got home." Li Junfeng's ashamed voice came from the receiver, "My phone ran out of battery just now."
"Tell me what's going on now?" Yu Jianghai sounded anxious, "Where are they?"
"They all got off the car in the city center, and I followed them. Then the three of them ran to a bar and drank for a long time, and they separated after they came out."
"Separated?" Yu Jianghai was stunned, "Then what? Didn't you follow them?"
"I'm alone!" Li Junfeng was afraid that Yu Jianghai would get angry again, so he talked about his difficulties first, "So I can only follow that short man."
Yu Jianghai gritted his teeth and asked, "Then where is he now?"
"He wandered around the city center for a long time and then went straight home."
"How do you know that's his home?" Yu Jianghai questioned.
"He lives on the first floor and doesn't draw the curtains. I can see him as soon as I turn on the lights." Li Junfeng said firmly, "He has been sitting on the sofa watching TV. I stared at him for half an hour and didn't see anyone else in the house. I guess that must be his home. Then I left. Didn't you introduce me to the night shift worker? I can't be late." Li Junfeng specially emphasized the last sentence because he was afraid that Yu Jianghai would blame him, and he found the reason. Very beautiful, Yu Jianghai really couldn't say anything.
"Where will you back up when you work at night?" Yu Jianghai asked, "I'll go find you. Give me his address and film."
"Just back up at the train station. Let's meet at 20 o'clock."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Jianghai calmed down a little: now that he has the other party's photo and address, the rest of the things will be much easier to handle.
Seeing Artai's sudden appearance, Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly hung up Lei Lanting's phone and reached out his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello. Dong Qiangqiang."
Artest looks about 20 years old, with dark but smooth skin. I don't know if it's because of the high eyebrow arch, but his eye sockets look very deep. The bridge of the nose is very straight. There is also a gold earring on the ear.
He looked around the store uneasily, seeming nervous about everything around him.
Dong Qiangqiang pushed the untouched dinner plate between the two of them and politely gave in: "Let's eat together, I haven't touched it yet."
Artest nodded slightly: "Thank you. I've eaten." He spoke softly, which made Dong Qiangqiang's first impression of him very good.
"Are you Jin Yuan's friend?" Dong Qiangqiang picked up a fries with his fingers, dipped it in ketchup, and put it in his mouth, "Do you have a problem with me?"
"It was Jin Yuan who asked me to contact you, and it was he who gave me your mobile phone number." Artai said with a calm expression.
"But he has my mobile phone number, why doesn't he contact me himself?" Dong Qiangqiang asked confused, "Why did he ask you to contact me?"
"It's not convenient for him right now," Artai looked into Dong Qiangqiang's eyes, "He wants you to give me the things he has stored with you."
Dong Qiangqiang's heart skipped a beat and he deliberately asked, "What is it?"
"Money." Artest's expression was still calm, without any disturbance at all.
Dong Qiangqiang looked at him suspiciously for a while, then pushed the Coke cup in front of him: "Let's have a drink first, it's hot."
Artest said softly: "Thank you, I don't drink carbonated drinks."
"How did you meet Jin Yuan?" Dong Qiangqiang changed the subject, "University? Factory? Or somewhere else?"
"We met in a restaurant."
"First-grade hibiscus?" Dong Qiangqiang, who was eating French fries, almost choked.
"Yes, you also know that restaurant?" Artai said regretfully, "Unfortunately, the restaurant encountered a fire and it will probably take a long time to reopen."
"Then you also study in college here?"
"Oh, no, I'm studying at the University of Applied Sciences."
"Oh, I haven't seen the student ID card of the University of Applied Technology yet? Can you show it to me?" Dong Qiangqiang asked tentatively.
Artai took out an ID from his pocket and handed it to Dong Qiangqiang.
After taking Artest's student ID card, Dong Qiangqiang pretended to look at it casually, and silently memorized Artest's student ID number.
As if he had guessed what Dong Qiangqiang was thinking, when he was concentrating on looking at his student ID card, Artai said coldly, "I'll help Jin Yuan wire money to his family."
Dong Qiangqiang was shocked and thought he heard wrongly: "What?"
"I helped him remit money to his family." Atai lowered his voice. "At the beginning of this year, Jin Yuan failed to pass the preparatory exam, and he was absent from too many classes, so he dropped out of the preparatory course. Because he did not have a certificate of enrollment in the preparatory course, so He couldn't extend his visa. After his visa expired, he just stayed and worked in restaurants to make money. But he didn't dare to send money directly to his family for fear of being discovered. If he was discovered, the State Administration of Foreign Exchange might freeze his money. , and then send him directly back to the country."
This was the first time Dong Qiangqiang heard someone tell him about Jin Yuan, but he didn't expect that Jin Yuan had turned into a "black man" despised by many international students. This information shocked him deeply, and he didn't know how to answer it. He couldn't help but think of the time he met Jin Yuan in college. He still had injuries on his face. It seemed that he had suffered a lot.
"Then, why doesn't he return to China?" Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but ask.
"His family conditions are not very good. I heard that his family was in debt when he went abroad. I guess he must want to earn more money before going back." Artai said without thinking, "Having said that, none of us want to honor our ancestors and return home in glory. ? If you can't get a diploma, why don't you have to get more money before going back? Although the mark is not as valuable as the US dollar, you can still earn more than in China."
Dong Qiangqiang sighed in his heart, what Artest said was what he thought.
"What else do you want to know?" Artest said thirsty, and finally picked up the Coke.
"I need to call Jin Yuan." Dong Qiangqiang hesitated for a moment before speaking directly.
"No problem," Artest suddenly smiled, like a child getting a long-awaited gift, "He is going back to China. So he has to send all the money back."
"All the money? One time?" Dong Qiangqiang asked in surprise, "Is this possible?"
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang's surprised look, Artai corrected him: "If it doesn't work once, just remit it a few times. In short, you have to remit all the money back."
Dong Qiangqiang originally thought that Artai would take part of it, but when he heard that he was going to take all of it, his heart suddenly started beating: on the one hand, he was not sure whether the other party was really sent by Jin Yuan. On the other hand, he may need to borrow Jin Yuan's money to register the company.
While Dong Qiangqiang was hesitating, Lei Lanting called after him.
He raised his cell phone and said to Artest, "Sorry, I'm going to take a call."
Artest nodded, indicating that he was free.
Dong Qiangqiang walked quickly and wandered outside McDonald's.
