Chapter 67 Have you been a soldier?

Style: Girl Author: Sanxuan fishWords: 2188Update Time: 24/02/20 16:53:01
At this time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Wang Meijuan had taken out all the items from Tang Xiaowan's trolley suitcase.

Those that should go into the closet go into the closet, and those that should be placed on the dressing table are placed on the dressing table. Even the 20 pairs of shoes of different styles and corresponding socks in the shoe cabinet have been classified and summarized.

In just 20 minutes, the cloakroom had a completely new look.

When Tang Xiaowan came back from dinner, Wang Meijuan was filling the bath with water.

The time card is neither too early nor too late, just right.

Tang Xiaowan has been staying in Liyuan for almost a month. Ma Chen's careful care makes her feel warmer. Unexpectedly, Wang Meijuan, who is young, is even more meticulous in everything.

She looked at the neatly arranged towels, as well as the toothbrushes and combs arranged in the same direction, and asked curiously: "Meijuan, have you been a soldier before?"

Wang Meijuan was a little surprised when she asked fiercely.

Regarding her military service, no one except the late grandma of the Tang family knew about it. Even before Tang Xiaowan's accident, she had never mentioned it.

"Miss, I..."

Tang Xiaowan took the bathrobe from Wang Meijuan and smiled sweetly: "I'm not criticizing you, I'm complimenting you, can't you tell? Because you tidied the room so neatly, teach me how to do it in the future, okay?" "

"Miss, you don't need to learn this. I'm here."

"Oh, yes, hahaha."

Wang Meijuan also laughed along with Tang Xiaowan, and then took the opportunity to go to the small living room outside to serve tea and let out a cautious sigh of relief.

She was really nervous just now and almost lost her composure.

After calming down, when she returned again, she thought Tang Xiaowan had already started taking a bath, but unexpectedly she asked about another thing.

"Meijuan, what is the name of Mr. Leng? Please recall it carefully!"

"Miss, I really don't know his full name. The card and mobile phone were delivered to my home. I was told to hand them over to you personally. I just said that the money in the card can be spent as you wish..."

From morning to now, Wang Meijuan has repeated Leng Lingxiao's words almost seven or eight times.

Accurate every time, word for word.

But the more this happened, the more Tang Xiaowan felt that there was something wrong with it.

She firmly believes that anyone who repeatedly narrates the same thing will not be able to tell the same thing every time, and there will definitely be differences. However, Wang Meijuan can.

It seems that this guy really memorized it!

She's a pretty nice girl, and she doesn't seem to be here to harm me!

Besides, that old fox Li Zishen will definitely investigate in advance, otherwise she will not have the chance to return to Meiyuan and follow me to Jincheng.

"Well, I understand, you go and rest."

"Miss, I really don't know."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. Go and have a rest. I can do the rest by myself. I don't like others watching me take a bath. It's embarrassing."

"Miss, you can actually turn on the phone and try calling first. Mr. Leng's number is stored in it anyway. Maybe Mr. Leng will tell you everything once the call is connected."

"I understand. Go back to your room and rest. You've been tired for a long day. Thank you."

"Yes, miss."

In Liyuan, with Wang Meijuan's status, she should have lived in the bodyguard building, but due to Tang Xiaowan's special status, Chen's mother still arranged for her to live on the first floor of the villa.

This is considered special care.

After Wang Meijuan left, Tang Xiaowan not only drank the tea she poured, but also took a comfortable bath.

In the end, she chose to believe it.

In fact, the reason why Tang Xiaowan didn't turn on the phone was because he was afraid that there was a conspiracy. After all, this big pie came by such a coincidence that anyone would be wary of it.

If you are short of money, bring money; if you are short of mobile phone, bring mobile phone.

Tang Xiaowan knew about Li Zishen's installation and monitoring of her mobile phone. The reason why she did not expose it was because she was grateful and had good intentions. Everything was for safety reasons, but this did not mean that she accepted it and was willing to be People monitor.

Therefore, she planned to sneak out of school to buy a new mobile phone during a break in class, and check whether the money in her bank card was really 20 million.

If so, give some of it back to Li Zishen first, so as not to eat and drink for free in Li Garden, and then figure out a way for the rest.

But it happened to be such a coincidence that Leng appeared.

Tang Xiaowan was thinking while blowing her hair, and began to suspect that the man named Leng who sneaked into Meiyuan's bedroom yesterday was the one named Leng, but she had no evidence.

On the way to Jincheng, she had already searched online. Among the well-known domestic entrepreneurs, there was only one person named Leng Ren who was extremely rare.

Leng Lingxiao, male, 30 years old, native of Huangcheng, currently chairman and general manager of Lingxiao Group, a well-known domestic investor and philanthropist, studied finance at Huangcheng University, and later studied in country D. He has a doctorate and is proficient in Five languages.

Tang Xiaowan was shocked by his personal information.

It is difficult to connect this coldness with the coldness mentioned by Wang Meijuan.

How could I have such great friends?

But it's hard to say. In fact, that guy Li Zishen is also quite good, and he is also a rich man!

Birds of a feather flock together, and people fall into groups. I guess I'm not far behind, maybe I'm pretty good in some aspects, otherwise Li Zishen wouldn't be so shameless as to say he's my boyfriend.

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

After feeling proud, Tang Xiaowan suddenly frowned, thinking of the mobile phone number Wang Meijuan just mentioned.

Can you try to make a phone call? Why give it a try?

When they were in Meiyuan, no, to be precise, since Wang Meijuan returned to Tang Xiaowan, she never mentioned that Mr. Leng's phone number was stored in her mobile phone, but just now, she mentioned it accidentally.

Could this guy have opened it secretly and read it, and then leaked it in a fit of passion?

Well, it's very possible, the suspicion is very high!

If Mr. Leng told her in advance, it was impossible to hide it. This was a very important matter, so she still didn't know. She only found out after opening it out of curiosity.

But why didn't the man give his name?

In fact, it would not be bad if he really was Leng Lingxiao, at least he would receive a steady stream of dividends in the future!

With all kinds of questions, Tang Xiaowan took out the black mobile phone and rolled it back and forth on the bed, thinking about the most appropriate way to say the opening words without being abrupt.

"Hello, Mr. Leng, I am Tang Xiaowan."

No, no, it’s definitely not okay to say this. Meijuan said that he and I are good friends, which seems to be a foreign thing.

"Brother Xiao, long time no see. I'm Xiaowan."

"Hi, Brother Leng, I'm Xiaowan. Thank you for sending the card back. I've received it."

"You may already know that something happened to me some time ago and I lost my memory for no reason. So, could you please tell me what your full name is?"

No, no, it’s so awkward. Let’s try again.

Tang Xiaowan practiced this over and over again, and it was half past twelve in the blink of an eye. Considering that it was rude to make a phone call at this time, she finally decided to wait until she goes to school tomorrow to resolve the matter.

Before going to bed, she put two mobile phones, three bank cards, and ID cards into her backpack.