Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran: "..."

She really just asked casually.

Walking ahead, Lu Zhaoying was still thinking about hearing things. Hearing this, he first glanced at the time on his phone, then turned sideways, "Qin Xiaoran, it's almost twelve o'clock now, it's rice Order, just to eat together?"

He has a smooth expression, no different than usual.

Cheng Jun followed Qin Ran with his hands in his pockets, raised an eyebrow at Lu Zhaoying, and gave him the glorious glance for the first time.

Lu Zhaoying was a little grateful, Jun Ye didn't look like a fool for the first time.

Qin Ran glanced at Lu Zhaoying, stretched his hand and pressed the brim, clearing his throat: "I'm a little sleepy."

Cheng Jun laughed: "Then go back to bed first."

**

Capital Financial Center.

"Miss," the office, the secretary with black frame glasses stomped on high heels and handed a stack of documents to the woman sitting in the office chair. "This is today's arrangement."

The woman is wearing a black skirt, her eyebrows are drooping, and she can be seen as smart and capable, with a computer in front of her, and the computer pages are a pair of complicated red and green K lines.

She took over the document in the hands of the secretary, and when she looked up, the delicate facial features were slightly domineering: "What is the schedule for the afternoon?"

I can't guess her true age, but looking at her temperament, it's about 30 years old.

Miss Cheng's family, Cheng Wenru, 35 years old this year, is unmarried.

"At one o'clock in the afternoon, there was a contract with Mr. Li. At 2:30, the company had a small regular meeting..." The secretary pushed his glasses and spoke quickly.

"What did my brother say?" Cheng Wenru raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, eleven forty.

The secretary shook his head.

Cheng Wenru raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying he understood.

She picked up the pen in the pen holder and finished signing the documents on the table. Then she leaned on the back of the chair, her hands around her chest, and she said for a long time, "Help me pay attention to the gifts that little girls like recently."

Can be seen by a strong woman, Secretary Li's business ability is the top in the secretarial world, he is also the leader of Cheng Chengru specially arranged to Cheng Wenru.

He put this matter on his schedule before continuing: "I have arranged an auction for you in three days."

Cheng Wenru pressed his temple with his hand and was slightly tired. "Is there any worry this time?"

Mr. Cheng is not in good health. It can only be relieved when he wears it for a long time. No one knows what the origin of this plant is.

Most of them are hard to come by, and every time you go to the auction house is a bloody storm.

"Yes, but this time there was only one bottle."

"A bottle?" Cheng Wenru tapped the table with his finger, which was troublesome.

Cheng Wenru goes to the auction house once a month. Wangyou only sells ten bottles a month. There are so many people in Beijing and the major laboratories. The bottle is a fixed number of people, Cheng Wenru is one of them.

The remaining six bottles of other forces will fight.

But there is only one bottle left this month...

Everyone needs this bottle of worry, and it will definitely fight.

"Why is there only one bottle left?"

Secretary Li shook his head, just guessing: "What should have happened? The institute said that this grass is extremely difficult to cultivate."

At present, this guess should be more accurate.

"The place where you have forgotten worry has not been found yet?" Cheng Wenru knew that only by finding out his traffickers can there be a stable source.

But there is no information on the auction site. In order to avoid disputes, the auction site itself does not know that buyers and sellers deliberately hide their names, and Cheng Wenru can't find it at all.

Secretary Li nodded, "Some time ago, the old man asked Miss Ouyang to ask about this."

As we all know, 129 has absorbed ordinary members of the big family in Beijing for the first time. 129 rarely absorbs fresh blood. Half of them recruit only ordinary members. It is extremely difficult to become a senior member, but even ordinary members can learn in 129. Many things enjoy the right to share information among 129 internal members.

As we all know, the 129 intelligence network is almost all over the world.

There is no family in Beijing, and the forces do not want to form an alliance with 129.

Although Ouyang Wei is only an ordinary member, as an insider, her privileges are much higher than the average person.

When she successfully entered the 129, the Ouyang family's status in the capital jumped.

Cheng Wenru nodded, "Help me make an appointment with Ouyang Wei, and I will talk to her."

"I have already made an appointment, but Miss Ouyang is more difficult to meet." Ouyang Wei is now very hot in Beijing. She also knows how to hold people's hearts. Not everyone can make an appointment at random. "I heard... Master is also about Ouyang Wei."

"He?" Cheng Wenru nodded and said nothing.

She waved her hand to let the secretary go down, and sent a message to Cheng Jun asking when he could eat.

**

at the same time.

Tinglan Apartment District.

Qin Ran went upstairs and did not practice the piano. Today it is a perfect arrangement.

Because of the college entrance examination, Yan Xi did not take the initiative to contact her for two months.

Although she said she was not convinced when she said she wanted to take the college entrance examination.

Now I am in the violin association. I will go to the violin association tomorrow to study. Qin Ran’s time is not particularly long. Today I plan to make arrangements for both of the two songs I have done.

She made these arrangements after the college entrance examination, but at that time her hands were inconvenient, and only one was probably formed in her mind. Before the college entrance examination was scored, she had improved some.

Basically, you can get the rest, you should be able to get the rest by tomorrow.

downstairs.

Cheng Mu first took a look at the two potted plants by the window. He took the kettle and poured a little water before putting it down.

Take out the phone and brush down the circle of friends.

Lin Siran just sent a news above-

[Mimi almost ate all the grass, and Dad punished him for not eating meat for three days.] Then there is a P picture of gloating.

Cheng Mu knew that Lin Siran was the only blogger on Qin Ran's Weibo.

Last time Lin Siran also posted a Weibo where Mimi was fined.

Right now Cheng Mu can't help but sigh, why are the Lins so harsh on cats?

A few grasses?

He sent a WeChat message to Lin Siran——

[After all, it’s a cat, you can’t be too demanding.

The other party returned a series of "...".

Cheng Jin came up from the stairs that Cheng Mu's house opened, and when he saw Cheng Mu muttering, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. "What are you muttering? Ye?"

Cheng Mu repeated the harshness of the Lin family to Cheng Jin before answering Cheng Jin's question: "Yuan Jun is in the study upstairs."

"You still have a black box downstairs. Organize your own things." Cheng Jin didn't pay attention to the question of cats or grasses, and he went straight upstairs to find Cheng Jun.

Cheng Mu remembered the black box.

The black box was filled with miscellaneous things.

Cheng Mu went down to pick up the black boxes and sorted them one by one. Most of them were the graduation gifts he gave to Qin Ran before they left.

There are so many things. Cheng Mu soon saw a glass bottle rolled in the corner of the box, which was a graduation gift from Lin Siran to Qin Ran.

Because Gu Xichi's "stone" thing came first, Cheng Mute carefully observed the small bottle carefully. This time, it was determined that there was no number on it, not even the bottle cap.

He couldn't help but wonder why this girl couldn't get along with the grass?

**

The next day, Qin Ran went to class at the Violin Association.

Waking up at six, and starting at half past six, Cheng Jun had just returned from the morning run downstairs and drove her to the Violin Association.

"Master Wei has set a date for the feast of the teacher." Master Wei discussed directly with Cheng Jun, and it was only the Lunar Calendar time last night.

Qin Ran was chatting with Lin Siran, and she made a casual "um" sound. She propped her hand on the window and supported her chin: "As long as you don't exaggerate, you can accept it."

After forty minutes, I arrived at the Violin Association.

Qin Ran got out of the car, buckled up his cap, put his hands in his pockets, and waved his other hand towards the back without looking back.

Behind him, Cheng Jun leaned against the car and watched for a while before pulling the door to get on.

Because there are new students today, the Violin Association has a reminder sign for new students, pointing to the practice building, which has a total of five floors.

At the gate, a teacher stood at the gate and waited for all the students. Qin Ran arrived ten minutes in advance. After that, Tian Xiaoxiao hurried over, and the teacher and others gathered together before speaking: "I am a teacher on the first floor. The surname is Xu. Everyone can enter the Violin Association. They all have a certain talent. However, there is no shortage of talented students in the Violin Association. Everyone must have heard the rules of the Violin Association. On the fifth floor, there are practice rooms from level 3 to level 9. There are instructors and training videos on each floor on each floor. We will announce the corresponding levels of all students according to the assessment level of the exhibition competition yesterday. ."

Qin Ran heard the words and looked down at the manual in his hand.

First floor on the third level.

The second floor of level four or five.

The third floor of level six and seven.

Eighth floor on the fourth floor.

The fifth floor of the ninth level.