Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

Long Wu smiled, and shook his chin at Jiang Chen, "You go."

Jiang Chen felt that she was bullying the white paper painting, but he couldn't get in his mouth about the treatment, so he just went!
While eating foreign fast food, Jiang Chen looked at the two people in the small restaurant by the window, his mouth was moving, and he ate very little.

Jiang Chen finished eating and was still chatting over there, so he went to the nearby Starbucks to find a seat that was more suitable for observation, but when he scanned the store, he found a young man with glasses holding a laptop and typing.

This hand speed is not like chatting, it is too fast, like coding or writing.

Did you meet your peers?

So Jiang Chen purposely passed behind the man and took a sneak peek.

It turned out to be a programmer, Jiang Chen was a little disappointed, he didn't even wear a plaid shirt, and almost mistakenly thought he was a web writer.

Jiang Chen passed by in a flash, and that person also finished typing the last code, and said in an encrypted group with a small number of people, "It's been five days, and it's finally done! This time I'm No.1, I can be zero apprentice!"

Then a bunch of similar comments like "Congratulations to the fifth brother" popped up in the group.

On the other hand, Bai Zhihua has already met Long Wu's experience as a freshman in college.

"Originally, a female classmate was performing guzheng performances. Later, she had a stomachache, and just in time for me to come out. Seeing that everyone was embarrassed because there was one less program, I went up. Therefore, I was forcibly absorbed by the Guqin Club, and I was a freshman. Vice President."

Finally talking about this experience, Long Wu obviously did his homework and said aggressively, "I have also watched the video of your performance, it was very amazing, but because I was also in school at that time, I still remember the performance in Shuimu Qinghua On the forum, someone posted a post saying that you drugged someone in order to get a chance to perform~"
After saying this, Long Wu drank water to hide his eyes from observing the white paper painting.

The other party's expression didn't fluctuate much, and there were almost no flaws, but he just defended himself a few words.

"When I woke up, that girl had already had a stomachache, and Qiao Qiao didn't say anything about it later. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know." Bai Zhihua shook his head, "Qiao Qiao always reports good news but not bad news. .”

"I didn't know at first, but because I got to know Qiao Qiao, I did some research and found out that the girl who was accused of scheming on the forum was Qiao Qiao, but there was no market for that statement, Qiao Qiao was very popular She is so explosive, and she is both good in character and learning, everyone is on her side.

"However, through the alumni record, I learned that the original performer is now working in an investment bank in the opposite building. She likes to have lunch at this restaurant the most, and she can often see and share it in her circle of friends." , Long Wu also looked at his watch.

The white paper painting is a bit unbelievable, "How could she like it, like this place~"

At the end, her voice lowered, and their table was still being watched by the boss and the guys.

Seeing that the white paper painting didn't eat much, Long Wu smiled, "Although it looks dirty, it tastes really good, don't you really want to try it?"

"I'm full." Bai Zhihua wiped the corners of his mouth.

But Dragon Dance still has a problem, "On August 8th, before Bai Shengnan injured Jiang Chen, when was the last time you appeared and what did you do?"

Bai Zhihua recalled, "On August 8th, I was wearing Qiaoqiao's overalls. She should have gotten off work in the afternoon. Usually she would go home directly, but I walked around outside and saw a Guqin store. Played a piece I was halfway through writing."

"and then?"

"There's no more, it's over~"

"Did you play a lullaby?"

"No, it's "Leaving Soul"."

"Why is it called Lihun? Is there anything to say?" Long Wu asked.

"How should I say this is a song?" Bai Zhihua organized the words, "This is a song that I have written for four years, and I haven't finished it yet. The main idea expressed is, I want to leave this body, I want to leave this body. I want my soul to travel nine days and not be trapped in this corner."

Long Wu touched her chin. As a member trapped in this body, it is normal for her to have such thoughts. Long Wu is not surprised. What surprised her is, "Is this song very difficult to compose? You actually wrote it?" Haven't finished writing for so long?"

"It's hard, it's hard, because I want to go, but I don't want to go," Bai Zhihua spread his hands, "Conflict is my biggest obstacle, and I have high expectations for it. I hope this is a song that people like us can The music I understand is only one-third completed so far.”

"Can I listen?"

Drawing on blank paper, "You don't want to hear it, and to the average person, it might sound uncomfortable."

"Is it music like Black Friday that affects mental health?" Dragon Dance became more interested.

"I haven't heard the real Black Friday, so I can't make a comparison, but I only play this "Departed Soul" for myself, at least before it's finished." Bai Zhihua insisted.

"Okay~" Long Wu spread out his hands, looked at his watch, smiled and turned around.

At this time, an urban beauty in a white shirt came in. After she came in, she also saw the table of Longwu, and there were really few guests.

With a smile on her face, she suddenly stopped, then took off the Bluetooth headset on her ear, and stared at the white paper painting.

"Qiao Qiao?" She asked a little uncertainly, because how can someone graduate from college and get married, but there is no change from the freshman year!
Bai Zhihua looked at her, but she had no impression. It should be someone who is not very important to Qiao Qiao.

"you are?"

"Chen Shuixian from the Department of Finance," the urban beauty held out her hand, "We are alumni."

The white paper painting first looked at the opponent's hand, there was no mud between the fingers, and then shook it, "Qiao Qiao, the vice president of the Guqin Club."

Compared with the identities of the Department of Mathematics and Department of Psychology, she recognized her identity more.

Hearing what Bai Zhihua said, Chen Shuixian immediately threw away her hand, "You are very proud. You made a big splash in front of the teachers and students of the school at the welcome party, and then you became the school girl of Qinghua!"

"Ah, I'm still Qinghua school flower?" Bai Zhihua had no idea that Qiao Qiao still had this title.

Long Wu didn't know too well, "Isn't the school beauty Mrs. Dong?"

"Those are time-honored brands," Chen Shuixian snorted, "Of course, because classmate Bai is relatively low-key, this name is only popular within our school. It's not as good as the previous one. Sister, are you also our alumni?"

"The postgraduate studies in Qinghua."

"Undergraduate?"

"Master."

It's not Peking University, the respect on Chen Shuixian's face disappeared immediately, and she sat down and looked at each other at the same level, "It's destined to meet, since we are both alumni, don't you mind eating together?"

Drawing on white paper, "But I've already finished eating."

Long Wu, "I haven't finished eating yet, let's go together."

Starbucks, Jiang Chen saw that the programmer brother had left, and the dragon dance white paper painting was still chatting, yo, there is a situation, it turned into a three-person game!

After ordering food and taking a seat, Chen Shuixian looked at the white paper painting, "I heard that you got married before you graduated from senior year?"

"Yeah, don't you know, this incident is very sensational," Bai Zhihua said shyly, "After all, I am the school belle."

"That's right, the school belle was taken away by uncles outside the school before graduation. Many men in our department were crying." Chen Shuixian broke off a head of garlic viciously, and ate it.

The white paper painting was stunned, while Long Wu smiled and said, "I've heard about that New Year's Eve party too. It's said that Qiao Qiao's show was originally performed by you, and you even brought the zither."

"Yeah! Crack, bang, bang."

Long Wu, "It's a pity, why didn't you come on stage? If you were on stage, you are so beautiful, you might be the school belle."

"It's not maybe, it's for sure!" Chen Shuixian brushed her long hair, very confident, "I was plotted against, and I vomited and diarrhea before going on stage, and my hands and feet were weak. What are you doing up there, acting like a squid girl?"

"How can you be sure it's a conspiracy? Have you checked in the infirmary?" Long Wu asked again.

"After checking, the doctor only said that I ate something dirty and gave me an infusion."

"Not poisoning?"

"I suspect it was poisoned, and I want to check, but I can't find the water I drank before, huh!"

"So you post on the forum, saying that Qiao Qiao hurt you!"

"It's not me!" Chen Shuixian, who was very strong at the beginning, suddenly weakened, "Yes, it's one of my suitors. I just said that I suspected Qiao Qiao, and then he posted. Going into the backstage of the forum, making that post pinned to the top, it turned out that I was humiliating myself, and everyone stood by the new school belle~"

Hearing this, Bai Zhihua nonchalantly drank a glass of Arctic Ocean soda, and Chen Shuixian suddenly realized, "Senior sister, you have a lot of questions, are you a policeman?"

"No, I'm the rich second generation~"

Hearing Long Wu's other identity, Chen Shuixian suddenly became polite. All rich people are her potential clients, "What do you call Senior Sister?"

"Dragon Dance."

"Senior Sister, I've invited you this meal. This is my business card."

Long Wu: "Isn't it good to add WeChat? You can also look at the private jet in my circle of friends."

"My dear senior sister!" Chen Shuixian, who had just joined the job, suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes, "If you have any advice on financial management, just come to me!"

"That's not necessary, our family has a professional financial management team, and I have the opportunity to take you to dinner~" Long Wu threw out the temptation.

Noble banquet?Upper class?Chen Shuixian thought of this, and she suddenly became gentle, courteous and thrifty, "Yeah, senior sister, you drink soda~"

She didn't have much doubts. It was actually the clothes the other party was wearing. They were all the same brand style as their president. It was just strange, why did they choose this small restaurant with the lowest average price nearby?
After Long Wu took it, she didn't drink. She asked another question, which was also the question she wanted to know the most today, "Do you still suspect that Qiao Qiao plotted against you?"

"I……"

"Tell me what's on your mind, I'm not friends with her." Long Wu reassured her.

"Yes!" Chen Shuixian said calmly, "Of course, I don't have evidence, I just guess, she is the most suspected, and I haven't found the second suspect."

The white paper painting also began to sound seriously.

Chen Shuixian explained, "First of all, I didn't eat recklessly that day, I only drank the bottle of mineral water, which was given by the student union, and I have no grudges with anyone. If something happens to me, only Qiao Qiao will benefit. Importantly, I heard that she offered to take the stage for me. At that time, she was just a family member of the organizer of the student union. She went to the backstage to play, and then took the stage for me and became famous. This is too dramatic."

"What's the matter with the family?" Long Wu asked, "Did you have a boyfriend back then?"

Bai Zhihua thought for a while, "Oh, Sister Wan is a staff member of the Student Union, and I am her family member."

Chen Shuixian: "Look, there are people inside."

After listening to Chen Shuixian's words, Long Wu fell into deep thought. She actually suspected that Qiao Qiao might have done this. In fact, Qiao Qiao was dug out by Long Wu just after she went to see a doctor, but she lacked the key figure of the white paper painting. So it has been cited but not issued.