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Chapter 29 Looking for Chen Lan

Tong Dayong took Xu Bingbing around Bao'an for a long time. It was the afternoon off work time, and people coming and going were shuttled through the streets and alleys, which made it difficult to find people.

The sun was scorching the earth without hesitation. The temperature of more than 30 degrees made sweat seep from Tong Dayong and Xu Bingbing's vests. Tong Dayong looked up at Xu Bingbing, and sweat beads appeared on her forehead. He hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag and wiped her.

Xu Bingbing smiled shyly. Last night it was at night, and the two of them would not feel embarrassed when they were together. Now in the bright daytime of Yangguan, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing her smiling shyly, Tong Dayong became shy and said, "You're hungry, why don't we eat something first before looking for it."

"Look for it again, if there is anything, it will be troublesome."

The two of them walked around again, but still couldn't find Chen Lan. Tong Dayong thought that Xu Bingbing had worked hard for a whole morning and couldn't bear to let her continue to suffer with him, so he said, "Abing, you can find a place to rest first. I'll take a taxi to the entrance of the bus station and see if she's still at the entrance of the bus station."

"You said that, I don't know her. Maybe she didn't come here at all and was waiting at the station door. Let's go find her together."

"You don't have to go. You can find a place to rest and have something to eat first. I'll be back later." Tong Dayong said as he was about to leave.

"No, I'll go with you."

Seeing Xu Bingbing insisting on going together, Tong Dayong had to agree to her and took her to the roadside to take a taxi. Unexpectedly, Xu Bingbing said, "No need to take a taxi, I have a car."

"Do you have a car? Where is it?" Tong Dayong was a little surprised. Private cars are not affordable for ordinary working-class people or bar singers like her.

"In the parking lot over there, come with me." After Xu Bingbing said that, she took Tong Dayong to a parking lot not far away.

Tong Dayong followed Xu Bingbing until she walked to the side of a light blue Ford hatchback and opened the door.

"Is this your car?"

"Yes." Xu Bingbing answered and looked at Tong Dayong, with a little cautious look in her eyes.

After the two got into the car, Xu Bingbing skillfully started the car and turned on the air conditioner in the car. A strong cold wind blew towards her.

"What kind of car is this?" Tong Dayong, who didn't know much about cars, asked. Among the many car logos, he only knew Volkswagen and Audi in four circles.

"This is the Focus, the Ford of the United States, and the new style from last year." Xu Bingbing said while driving.

Tong Dayong was silent. Xu Bingbing had changed so much. In more than two years, she actually changed from a working girl who came to Shenzhen to a car owner. What is she relying on? Singing in a bar?

It is impossible. The income of a bar singer is actually equivalent to that of an ordinary white-collar worker. Even a bar singer with a little fame can earn only 10,000 yuan a month. Is it just like this imported car in two years? Don’t you eat or drink?

"A Bing, do you have a sister or sister?"

Xu Bingbing looked back at Tong Dayong, "No, I am the only one in our family, the only daughter."

"What's your hometown from Jiangxi?"

"Have you told you? My hometown is from Jiangxi, Jiangxi Ganzhou."

"That wasn't what I said first. At the beginning, you didn't say you were from Jiangxi."

Xu Bingbing frowned, "What you said, I said, I originally belonged to Jiangxi."

Tong Dayong had nothing to say. After being silent for a long time, he asked again: "Have you been singing in a bar for the past two years?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm asking you, have you made a living by singing in the past two years? Do you have any other income?" Tong Dayong looked at Xu Bingbing.

"Yes, occasionally a crew asks me to play a maid or something, and I have a reward of several hundred yuan. I have also acted as a dead person, for thirty yuan a day, and I can buy a lunch box at noon."

"Oh, that is, you've either gone to a bar to sing or become an extra in the past two years, right?"

Xu Bingbing nodded, "Don't underestimate people. I don't want to be unspoken. Otherwise, I would have become popular long ago. My acting skills are very good, and many professional students are not as good as me."

"No, I didn't underestimate you. I think it's strange. With your income, it's a bit unrealistic to drive such a good car in two years."

Xu Bingbing's face dimmed, "This is not the car I bought with money."

"Who bought it for you?" Tong Dayong stared at Xu Bingbing and asked.

Xu Bingbing hesitated for a moment, "This is the car my dad bought for me."

"What does your dad do?" Tong Dayong asked tightly.

"My dad runs a company."

"Your dad runs a company. Since you can buy such a good car for you, it must be a big company, right? Where is his company? Jiangxi or Guangdong?"

Xu Bingbing smacked her lips, "Dayong, what do you mean? Why do you ask so much? Do you suspect I am a spy? I am sincerely making friends with you, why are you asking questions?"

Tong Dayong shook his head slightly and sneered, "What are you doing? I just think it's strange, how can a working girl become so rich in two years?"

Xu Bingbing was silent for a moment. Just as she was about to say something, the car had arrived at Bao'an Bus Station. She parked the car on the side of the road, got off with Tong Dayong, and looked for Chen Lan's figure everywhere.

The two of them walked around the bus station and around them carefully, but still couldn't find Chen Lan.

There was no choice but to go back to the car. At this time, Tong Dayong was very anxious. He no longer thought about why Xu Bingbing drove an imported sedan for two years. Chen Lan was young and beautiful, and had no social experience. It seemed that she had been cheated away by someone.

Tong Dayong became more and more anxious as he thought about it, and said to Xu Bingbing: "Let's go, let's go back to District 43. If you can't find it, let's eat something first."

Xu Bingbing was also very anxious. Although Chen Lan had nothing to do with her, she was Tong Dayong's sister after all, she was a living girl. If she really encountered something unexpected, it would be troublesome.

The car was driving back to District 43. Tong Dayong stuck his head out of the window from time to time to see if Chen Lan was seen everywhere.

"What are Chen Lijun and the others doing for? Two big men slept at home, and they didn't go to pick them up when their sister came!" Xu Bingbing got angry.

"Don't mention them, two selfish guys, one doesn't answer the phone, and the other turns off the phone. If Xiao Lan has any problems, I will beat them up!" Chen Lijun said angrily.

"Dayong, don't be angry. Although there are many human traffickers and scammers now, Chen Lan is a college student and has a smart mind. She won't lose herself in broad daylight. She must be hungry and she will find a place to eat." Xu Bingbing comforted.

Speaking of eating, Tong Dayong realized that Xu Bingbing had been helping him find Chen Lan for the whole morning, and she must have been hungry.

"Abing, let's find a place to eat first. You must be very hungry."

"Didn't you say you went back to District 43 to find Chen Lan before going to have a meal?"
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