Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 818 Damn, another job is coming up.

"I don't believe you." Liu Wangchun tilted her head, staring straight at him with a determined expression.

Fingel looked to the side and saw that Liang Jingfeng's entire face had turned bright red, like a crab.

The guy took out his phone from his pocket, quickly found the contact, dialed the number, showed it to Liu Wangchun, and then put it to his ear.

"Hello? Senior Mengmeng? It's me, Liang Jingfeng."

After saying that, Liang Jingfeng exaggeratedly raised his left arm to look at the shiny quartz watch on his wrist, and said in a pretentious manner, "This Friday at 2 pm, I will take you to the company's HR department to arrange a job for you."

"Oh, it's nothing."

"It's alright, it's alright, just leave everything to me, don't worry."

"Okay, that's it."

After Liang Jingfeng finished speaking, he placed his phone on the table and shrugged at Liu Wangchun: "I, Liang Jingfeng, never boast."

Liu Wangchun nodded, "No, I don't believe it."

Liang Jingfeng's expression froze, as if he were about to split in two.

I've already called, and you still don't believe me? Are you deliberately messing with me?

Just as he was about to continue proving his strength, Liu Wangchun suddenly looked in one direction: "Little Yueyue?"

Liang Jingfeng's spellcasting was interrupted.

Ruan Yueru, who had just entered the store, looked over upon hearing the sound. Her previously expressionless face softened into a smile. She sat down at the table and smiled at the group again, but her expression immediately fell, and she looked lost and listless.

Fingel: "Why do you look so drained? Has that girl started bothering you again?"

Ruan Yueru slowly shook her head.

"Where have Brother Qiu and Sister Xia gone these past two days?" she asked.

Fingel shook his head: "We don't know."

Knowing what was going on, Liu Wangchun quietly lowered his head and drank his orange juice, not intending to say anything.

Ruan Yueru: "Brother Shuang is ignoring me."

"What?! How dare he!" Liang Jingfeng slammed his hand on the table, raised both hands to point at Ruan Yueru's face, and said with an exaggerated expression, "Such a beautiful girl, and he actually ignores her? Is there no law anymore?"

"Don't worry, when I run into him next time, I'll definitely hang him in the Huangpu River and interrogate him," Liang Jingfeng said, rolling up his sleeves to comfort Ruan Yueru.

Liu Wangchun suddenly chuckled: "Are you imitating Lu Yuanqiu?"

Liang Jingfeng was taken aback, puzzled: "What did I imitate from him?"

Liu Wangchun shook his head and clicked his tongue strangely: "I don't know, but I just felt that what you just said sounded exactly like something Lu Yuanqiu would say."

"Is it possible that you only have eyes for Lu Yuanqiu? Liang Jingfeng will always be Liang Jingfeng; he can never imitate someone else."

"You're the one who only has eyes for Lu Yuanqiu!" Liu Wangchun was inexplicably annoyed. He slammed his hand on the table and then lowered his voice to say sarcastically, "Someone has been living in Lu Yuanqiu's shadow all this time without even realizing it. How pathetic."

"Nonsense!" Liang Jingfeng frowned, feeling like he was about to shatter if he continued talking to Liu Wangchun.

"It always has!"

Listening to the argument between the two, Ruan Yueru sighed, while Fingel craned his neck and asked, "Why is Cao Shuang ignoring you?"

Ruan Yueru did not respond.

That day, she called Cao Shuang and sincerely apologized to him on behalf of her mother. Cao Shuang smiled and said it was okay, but after that day, when Ruan Yueru spoke to him again, Cao Shuang gradually stopped responding.

According to her usual personality, Ruan Yueru would definitely call or ask her in person to clarify things, but this time was different. This time she knew why Cao Shuang was ignoring her, and she also knew that it was her closest person who had hurt Cao Shuang. Cao Shuang seemed optimistic, but he was actually very sensitive.

Perhaps only Brother Qiu can help with this kind of thing. Cao Shuang once said that Brother Qiu is the Great Sage in his heart, an all-powerful Great Sage.

But Qiu-ge seems to be very busy lately.

"It's alright, you guys chat, I'm going to order." Ruan Yueru got up from her seat.

Liu Wangchun quickly called out to the side, "Yueyue, do you have time to come with me to get a haircut? Xiaxia's been busy lately." Ruan Yueru nodded, "Sure."

"Do you want to get a new hairstyle? You're in college now, it's time to start learning how to look pretty. The mullet short curly hairstyle is really popular lately."

Ruan Yueru was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "I won't cut my hair short."

Liu Wangchun asked, puzzled, "Why? I think it suits you perfectly."

Ruan Yueru touched her hair and explained, "Some people say... I look good with long hair."

Liu Wangchun: "Ah, okay then, shall we go on Saturday?"

"Ah."

Ruan Yueru nodded in agreement and turned to walk towards the counter.

Fingel: "Bai Qingxia won't be free on Saturday either, will she?"

Liu Wangchun: "She definitely won't have time. She and Lu Yuanqiu are extremely busy."

There was no further movement from Liang Jingfeng's side. The two then looked at Liang Jingfeng and suddenly found him sitting in his seat, scratching his hair, looking somewhat doubtful about life.

Fingel: "What's wrong with him?"

Liu Wangchun said ominously, "He lives in Lu Yuanqiu's shadow."

……

Branch company production workshop.

Wearing white antibacterial suits, Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia stood in the aisle supervising the operation of the machine. They were currently producing seasoning packets for Xia Yiwan noodles. The first batch was produced a few days ago, and the taste was basically correct, but Bai Qingxia still noticed a flaw.

Machines can't compare to manual operation, and the production process of the seasoning packets is relatively complicated, so it's normal for the taste to vary. But there's still plenty of time, so now that we've identified the problem, we must find it and solve it as soon as possible.

"Rumble--"

The machines inside the workshop were a bit noisy, and it took Lu Yuanqiu a while to realize that his cell phone inside his clothes was ringing.

"I'm going out to answer a phone call!" he said to Bai Qingxia.

Bai Qingxia nodded to him from inside the protective suit. Lu Yuanqiu walked out of the workshop, took off the protective suit, took out his phone, and found that it was Lao Song.

"Xiao Qiu, the situation is quite complicated. Relying solely on Luo Qiang's identification is useless; the evidence is insufficient. Moreover, Lin Ping'an is uncooperative and completely refuses to cooperate with the investigation. He seems to be hoping to die sooner rather than later. I've sent you the video; take a look when you have time."

"okay, I get it."

Lu Yuanqiu sighed deeply. In fact, he had considered this possibility before. How could things possibly develop so smoothly?

The case isn't closed just because Third Sister drew a portrait; the mastermind behind it all has been caught.

He put down his phone, but couldn't resist scrolling back to his chat with Zheng Yifeng.

The last time the two exchanged messages was three days ago.

I wonder how Zheng Yifeng is doing now.

Graduate student dormitory building.

Su Miaomiao sat cross-legged on her bed in the dormitory. She hadn't been in much contact with Zheng Yifeng these past few days. Zheng Yifeng was very busy and often replied to messages very late.

It's understandable that she's worried, but being busy with work helps her distract herself.

The company in the US often sends out huge amounts of documents at once, which takes a lot of time to translate. However, Su Miaomiao likes this job, and she just wants to kill time until Zheng Yifeng comes back, and then relax.

The American-Chinese man surnamed Zheng contacted her again via Twitter. Su Miaomiao opened her email, found the company emails from "Smart Link," and opened them one by one.

"Damn it! Another job coming up."

Hearing this, her roommates looked up. Su Miaomiao had been using a lot of profanity lately, and it was hard to imagine that she used to be a high school teacher.

(End of this chapter)