Shanghai Jiao Tong University's future entrustment app: I will take my motherland flying.

Chapter 45 Isn't the purpose of being a corporate slave to just lie down and relax?
The old man said so, and he did so.

So, as soon as the police were called, they arrived and arrested the two of them.

Grandpa and Grandma Song, who had called the police, also had to go to the police station to give a statement. Upon learning that their husband had entered the police station, how could their son, Song Heming, not come?

Sure enough, when Song Zhining called, they were at the police station.

Just ...

When Song Heming first arrived, he heard the two young men shouting, "They're so far away, how could an old man like him possibly hear them?"

But they were quickly suppressed by the police. During the interrogation, it was confirmed that the two young men were indeed members of a telecommunications fraud gang. They had previously been operating in several other provinces, defrauding countless elderly people in rural areas by offering free stainless steel basins or laundry detergent in exchange for registering personal information.

They've finally been caught.

"Ningning, don't worry, your grandparents and I will be home soon." Over here, the police were expressing their gratitude to Grandpa Song for helping them catch the telecom fraud gang.

"Okay, I understand. By the way, Dad, has anything else happened at home recently?" Song Zhi Ning asked cryptically.

"No, Ningning, is there anything else?"

"No."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhining frowned slightly as she pondered.

Could the changes in Grandpa after drinking the gene-modifying fluid be related to his hearing?

You know, Grandpa's hearing wasn't exactly terrible before, though it wasn't great either.

And now, even from more than 200 meters away, you can still hear those two whispering to each other—that's something no ordinary person could do.

My hearing has improved, which is a good thing, right? And now I've even helped catch a telecom fraud gang. I just wonder what changes have occurred in the rest of my family.

At the Shaxi County Police Station, Song Heming hung up the phone and saw his elderly father waving goodbye to the police.

"Boss, let's go home."

"it is good."

On the way back, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song were still discussing what had just happened, and they also talked about how they felt sharp-eared and clear-sighted and very relaxed when they woke up this morning.

Song Heming smiled faintly, pushed up his glasses and said, "I made my parents worry before, but now that I'm back, I'm better, and so are my parents."

The two elderly people paused for a moment, hesitating to speak, but after a while, looking at their son's earnest eyes, they nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."

"Indeed, children are a debt to their parents."

Song Heming looked at his elderly father and mother, whose legs were even more agile than his own, and who had already helped each other walk a short distance while they were talking. His eyes were full of tenderness.
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In Shanghai, Song Zhining didn't know when the next task assigned by the app would come, but since no task had come yet, she had some free time.

Song Zhi Ning had no intention of looking for a job. Now that she had savings, a house, and land, why would she want to work like a slave?

Isn't the purpose of being a corporate slave to simply lie down and relax?
She's already won without even trying.

Moreover, completing tasks assigned by the app from time to time can also be considered a job.

These past few days, whenever she had free time, she would go and meet up with Su Yue, especially since her convenience store downstairs had just opened. Song Zhi Ning also went there that day to show her support.

She and Xu Lele communicated frequently on WeChat.

If we're talking about high school, Xu Lele was the person I got along with the best.

The two sat at the same table for three years. Song Zhining had a rather cold personality, but Xu Lele was lively, carefree, and had no bad intentions.

Therefore, the two got along well. After graduating from high school, Xu Lele dropped out to work, while Song Zhining went to university.

Over the years, Song Zhining has had few opportunities to meet Xu Lele. The last time they met was when Xu Lele got married, and Song Zhining went to Daxuan City to attend her wedding banquet.

After Xu Lele gave birth to two more children, she gave gifts for both of them.

Xu Lele came to Shanghai for her high school reunion and planned to bring her 3-year-old daughter along. After the reunion, they planned to spend another two or three days sightseeing.

Xu Lele originally planned to stay in a hotel and even asked Song Zhining to help her find a reliable one.

"It depends on what hotel you want. I have a room in Shanghai, so you can just stay here," Song Zhining replied.

Anyway, her large apartment has many rooms, and she and Xu Lele are such good friends, how could she let Xu Lele stay in a hotel?

Housing prices in Shanghai are high, and good hotels are not cheap either. The cheaper ones are unreliable, so it's not safe for Xu Lele and her son to stay there.

At first, Xu Lele thought Song Zhining was renting an apartment, so she refused.

However, after learning that the house belonged to Song Zhining, she immediately agreed.

[Wow, Song Zhining, you're amazing! You actually bought a house in Shanghai! Awesome! Okay, I'll bring my daughter to stay with you this time. Don't worry, I'll cover all three meals for the next few days. You know how good my cooking is.]

Song Zhi Ning didn't stand on ceremony and readily agreed.

There's no other reason than that Song Zhining had eaten Xu Lele's cooking in high school, and it was absolutely delicious.

She remembered that Xu Lele now runs a private restaurant with her husband in Daxuan City.

Time flew by and it was evening of the party, which was to be held at the Four Seasons Peace Hotel in Shanghai, a three-star hotel.

Song Zhi Ning didn't dress up elaborately. It was getting cold, so she wore a red turtleneck sweater, pants, and boots, with a woolen trench coat over it. This was her usual outfit. She would then put on some simple light makeup, and that would be her outfit.

Despite being bundled up tightly, Song Zhi Ning didn't go to the Four Seasons Peace Hotel immediately. Instead, she went to the subway station to pick up Xu Lele first.

As soon as Xu Lele, pushing her stroller, stepped out of the subway, she spotted Song Zhining waiting for her and quickly waved.

As she got closer, Xu Lele's eyes lit up when she looked at her, "Ningning, you're still so beautiful, sob sob, if I were a guy, I would have fallen in love with you a long time ago."

Song Zhining looked at Xu Lele who was leaning closer, pushed her face away, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Looking at the little girl in the stroller, he blinked his big eyes and curiously looked at Song Zhi Ning.

"This must be Qiqi. Come here, let Auntie give you a hug, okay?"

As soon as Song Zhining finished speaking, the three-year-old girl seemed to understand and stretched out her hands towards Song Zhining.

Song Zhi Ning picked her up in one go. As soon as the little girl was picked up, she snuggled into Song Zhi Ning's arms. Anyone who didn't know better would think that Song Zhi Ning was her mother.

Xu Lele sighed, "Sure enough, my daughter and I are both super obsessed with looks."

Back then, Song Zhining was so cold. Actually, it couldn't be called cold; she was just slow to warm up. But people who didn't know her well thought she was very aloof.

Xu Lele initially thought so too, but it was her attraction to good looks that gave her the courage to communicate with Song Zhi Ning time and time again, and even to become her deskmate.

After spending more time with her, Xu Lele realized that Song Zhining was a slow-to-warm-up but very pure person.

Moreover, Song Zhining is very sentimental; once she has given her heart to someone, she will not easily let it fade away.

Just like over the years, they have only met a handful of times, but now whenever they get together, their way of getting along is still the same as before, without any awkwardness or distance.

(End of this chapter)