"How is the investigation of the branch?"

"The other party is very smart, and all the evidence and clues have been cut off. It seems that the other party will hide this time. If you want to catch them, you must wait until they take action next time."

Song Ming's slightly tired voice rang from the other end of the phone. He had not had a good rest for almost a week.

Things in the branch seemed very simple on the surface, but after an in-depth investigation, I found that there were so many twists and turns behind it.

It seems that the clues you can get by peeling the cocoon are discovered by real hands-on work.

"Let's leave the matters behind the branch for now, and now we will investigate Chen Yu."

Li Shaoyan had to be on guard against this man who suddenly appeared. Because she knew a lot about Song Yiran, he was not sure whether he knew about Song Yiran’s relationship with the Mu family.

According to the Mu family's relentless pursuit of Song Yiran, if Chen Yu had something to do with the Mu family, Song Yiran's situation would become even more dangerous.

As a good brother, Song Ming believed in every decision Li Shaoyan made. So he did not hesitate and agreed immediately.

"Although this matter is really important to me, I think you still need a rest."

Li Shaoyan was worried and hung up the phone. He carefully returned to the room, lifted the quilt and lie in, hugged the person on the other side and kissed her lips gently.

"Good night, baby."

After a good night of sleep with satisfaction, Song Yiran opened his eyes and it was already midday.

The warm sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, covering everything around it with a layer of golden light. The tranquility that had never been seen before was beating in Song Yiran's heart, and suddenly felt that such a dull life was good.

Of course, this is just a moment.

What Song still loves more is the stimulation of dangerous situations passing by in danger.

I stretched comfortably, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash. The huge house was silent, and Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao had been sent to the kindergarten by An.

Li Shaoyan went to the company and left notes and breakfast on the dining table.

Song Yiran curled his lips and showed a hint of happiness. He put away the notes he had seen, then put them in the microwave to heat them.

My phone rang just after breakfast, and it was Yi Xiaojiu who called.

"Baby, come, come, I have something important to announce."

Yi Xiaojiu roared like a madman and heard through his phone. Song Yiran almost let go of his phone. She rolled her eyes helplessly, and waited until Yi Xiaojiu on the other end calmed down, and then she spoke slowly.

"So, have you found another partner to win over?"

Yi Xiaojiu’s biggest problem is that she can’t stand the human beings she thinks are excellent, because as long as she meets those people she thinks are excellent, both men and women will do their best to convince them to join her killer organization.

Song Yiran and Lin Xuetong have adapted to this kind of dizzying thing. So they can be very calm every time, as if they are just watching a movie.

"Who do you think of me? Am I the kind of person who can make things difficult for others? Oh, come quickly, it's really a very important thing for me. I thought about it for a long time before making a decision, come over quickly."

After Yi Xiaojiu finished speaking, he reported a string of completely unfamiliar addresses, and then the phone was hung up before Song Yiran could react.

Staring at the phone with a little depressed depression, Song Yiran suddenly wanted to slap Yi Xiaojiu to death.

Even though he was depressed, Song Yiran was still very straightforward to change his clothes upstairs and drove to the address that Yi Xiaojiu mentioned.

About forty-five minutes later, the black Cherokee slid into the garage. Song Yiran locked the car and took the elevator upstairs. The location Yi Xiaojiu mentioned was on the third floor.

In less than half a minute, Song Yiran arrived on the third floor.

Although this place is not a business district, because there are many high-end clubs nearby, many high-end brands have naturally settled in it.

Of course, there are many high-end restaurants.

For example, on the third floor where Song Yiran is now on. Looking around, the entire floor is a concentration camp for restaurants. Many restaurants are among the top few in food magazines, of course, the first meal of afternoon tea is above four digits.

What did Yi Xiaojiu ask him to come here? Invite for a meal?

"Baby, you're finally here."

Just when Song Yiran was puzzled, she suddenly heard Yi Xiaojiu's cheerful voice. She was standing at the door of a restaurant, waving desperately to Song Yiran.

Song Yiran smiled and walked over.

"Why, do you want to treat me to a meal?"

"Oh, come in quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time, so it's so urgent."

Yi Xiaojiu couldn't wait to pull Song Yiran into the restaurant, and then Song Yiran looked around.

This place is not like the tall and luxurious restaurants that have been decorated just now, but it exudes a fresh and natural smell. It exudes a casual and peaceful feeling everywhere, making people feel inexplicably relaxed.

It felt like... I suddenly returned to my home and returned to the most familiar place.

I have to say that Yi Xiaojiu has a good vision, at least Song Yiran likes this place very much.

After looking at it, Song Yiran withdrew his gaze and found that Lin Xuetong had arrived earlier than him. Her beautiful face was indifferent, and her thick eyelashes sagged slightly, covering her eyes, making people unable to see through what she was thinking.

"Hi."

"kindness."

Lin Xuetong looked up, glanced at Song Yiran and then continued to look down at the book. It was not because she was cold, but because Lin Xuetong had this kind of personality.

"What the hell is it?"

Song Yiran turned to look at Yi Xiaojiu, and suddenly felt a bad premonition when she saw the meaningful smile on her face.

"Baby, do you have a lot of savings?"

Yi Xiaojiu looked at Song Yiran with a serious smile, showing eight white teeth with a smile, which was extremely standard.

Song Yiran didn't know why Yi Xiaojiu asked about this, but he still answered honestly. Hearing that Song Yiran's deposits were eight digits, Yi Xiaojiu's eyes became brighter.

"Then, do you mind investing?"

"Invest? What are you going to do?"

Song Yiran frowned and looked at Yi Xiaojiu, with an answer in his heart.

"The owner of this restaurant is going abroad for some reason, so I want to buy it. Oh, we are on the edge now. When I don't have a job, I can't let myself die of dying, so I just want to find something to be artificial. But you know, I can never save money, so...hehe."

Yi Xiaojiu said that it really confirmed Song Yiran’s guess. She didn’t think it was not possible, but she was just curious.

"Why did you suddenly think of opening a restaurant? There should be many things to do, right?"

"Oh, you don't know this. Although this place is not a prosperous area or a business district. However, because it is a gathering place for high-end luxury goods, it is very powerful, whether it is a club or others. Finding a restaurant here is a sure profit and profit. Especially those restaurants around that are too craftsmanship are definitely not as good as this warm and natural adjustment. I promise that you will never lose money."

Yi Xiaojiu spared no effort to use his abilities to convince Song Yiran. Seeing that his friend was so serious, Song Yiran could not help.

"Okay, how much investment do you need?"

"Baby, I knew you were the best and loved me the most."

Yi Xiaojiu hugged Song Yiran's neck excitedly and kissed her hard on the face, then turned her head excitedly to look at Lin Xuetong.

"Look, I said Xiaoran would agree to me. So you are not allowed to escape, so you can invest in me quickly!"

Yi Xiaojiu said with great momentum, revealing a banditry spirit of forcing him to buy and sell.

Lin Xuetong just moved her eyebrows slightly, and simply took out her wallet and took out a black card from it.

"There are about three million in it, and the password card number is six digits."

Lin Xuetong invested three million yuan, and Song Yiran was not willing to be outdone and invested five million yuan directly. As a result, Yi Xiaojiu, the person who really proposed to open a restaurant, did not invest a penny. Not only that, she also became the only boss of the restaurant.

Finally, Lin Xuetong and Song Yiran were of course the bosses.

With the funds, Yi Xiaojiu soon signed a contract with the restaurant owner and bought the entire restaurant directly with great wealth.

"That's it, do you still need to renovate the place or something?"

Song Yiran looked at Yi Xiaojiu and asked, happily putting the contract away carefully Yi Xiaojiu waved his hand indifferently and said something to me.

Looking at the inspiring Yi Xiaojiu helplessly, Song Yiran pursed his lips slightly.

If Yi Xiaojiu had been in the past, he would not have been at peace and wanted to have his own career. Who was she influenced by? Or was she tired of the thrilling days like a killer and wanted to return to dullness?

No matter which one it is, as a friend Song, he still supports Yi Xiaojiu.

The three friends talked about a lot of things in the restaurant, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when the show ended. Song still wanted to pick up Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao, so he said goodbye to Lin Xuetong and Yi Xiaojiu.

Song Yiran was in a pretty good mood with soothing music playing in the car.

Twenty minutes later, the car gradually drove out of the bustling area. This section was a slightly remote wide road, with mountains on the other side, surrounded by woods.

Endless green and beautiful scenery.

"Huh."

The sudden stop of the car made Song Yiran frown and exclaim. She tried to start the car again, but who knew that the car could not catch a fire at all.

"It's not so unlucky."

Song Yiran said depressedly while continuing to try the fire. What disappointed her was that the engine could only make a dull sound and then remained silent forever.

"Li Shaoyan, Li Shaoyan, the only civilian car in your garage is in trouble. This is forcing me to drive a million-dollar luxury car when I go out in the future."

Song Yiran pulled his lips with a self-deprecating feeling, got out of the car and opened the hood to check. Of course, she just looked at it. Although Song Yiran was still a qualified killer, she might not be able to do anything.

The reason was not found out, and the car could not start. Song Yiran had no choice but to take out his cell phone to contact Li Shaoyan.

What made her even more depressed was that Li Shaoyan's cell phone could not be connected, and the busy sound of the beeping made Song Yiran feel irritated.
To be continued...