My cool female president

After leaving Tomson Yipin, Zhang Yang sneaked into Mei's villa, because Zhang Yang felt that the disappearance of Nangong Meier was inseparable from this noble lady named Li Ling.

According to the information obtained from Shouhou, this noble lady lived in Mei's villa, and following the address given by Shouhou, Zhang Yang successfully reached the destination.

Tan Hualin——

Tan Hualin is the location of Mei's villa. It is understood that Tan Hualin is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pleasant scenery. It is the place where many wealthy people live in peace in their old age.

And Mei Chaofeng lived in this place, so Zhang Yang found Mei's villa directly according to the address given by Shouhou.

The villa in front of him is a very luxurious villa. Unlike the group of villas, Tan Hualin's villas are all individual ones.

Almost every few hundred meters, another villa will appear. It is worth mentioning that each villa here has a different structure and appearance, which is very beautiful.

No wonder Mei Chaofeng would choose to stay here, if it was him, he would too, not to mention anything else, the scenery alone is pleasing to the eye.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to sneak into the villa, the phone rang. For the convenience of moving, Zhang Yang's phone vibrated.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Xue Qingqing, Zhang Yang frowned, not understanding why Xue Qingqing was calling him so well.

It wasn't long before I and Xue Qingqing parted ways, but Zhang Yang still picked it up.

"Zhang Yang, an unfamiliar number just sent me a message, saying that he knows about my sister-in-law, but he is going to the latte bar."

Xue Qingqing told Zhang Yang the content of the strange text message.

Zhang Yang was puzzled for a moment, did he just go to the latte bar if he wanted someone? !Could it be that Nangong Meier was not kidnapped by Li Ling, and someone else kidnapped her? !

Otherwise, why would someone ask Xue Qingqing to go to the latte bar when she wants someone?

"Besides success, did you say anything else?" Zhang Yang asked for fear of missing something.

Xue Qingqing shook her head, and sent herself a text message from the stranger. When Xue Qingqing replied, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no further reply was received.

"Okay, I see." Zhang Yang nodded, latte bar, Zhang Yang is not very clear, but with GPS positioning, everything is not a problem.

Xue Qingqing said that a strange text message told her that if she wanted Nangong Meier, she would come to the latte bar.

When Xue Qingqing called again, the other party had already turned off the phone, it seemed that the other party was very cautious.

Soon a new problem arose, what if this was the other party's stumbling block, wouldn't it be equivalent to jumping into the fire pit if you went by yourself, but it might not be the case.

Although he didn't know what the other party's intention was, Zhang Yang resolutely went to the latte bar.

It has been a month since Zhang Yang came to the Magic City, but his daily schedule is the University of Medical Sciences, Tomson Yipin, Lanqing Group, three points and one line.

There are very few chances to go outside and have a look, so the current Zhang Yang still doesn't know anything about Shanghai.

Fortunately, there is a function of mobile phone navigation. If there is no GPS, Zhang Yang will really be unable to move a single step.

According to GPS positioning, the latte bar is on a street less than [-] kilometers away from him.

It has to be said that the traffic in the magic capital at night is really convenient, and publicity can be stopped at any time.

Latte bars.

The latte bar is a relatively common bar in Shanghai, but unlike other bars, the latte seems to serve ordinary people.

The charges are lower than ordinary bars, which attracts many thugs and moonlight clans to patronize, especially at night, the flow of people is unusually large.

Standing at the door of the latte bar, Zhang Yang could smell the rotten smell of alcohol. Looking at the overcrowded latte bar, Zhang Yang still walked in.

Immediately Zhang Yang was attracted by the inside of the latte bar, and saw that the latte bar was full of people.

Men and women, ambiguous infinite.But Zhang Yang didn't come here to ask questions, he came to see the person who sent Xue Qingqing the message.

The man just said to meet at the latte bar, but there are so many people in the latte bar, who knows which one is him.

Just when Zhang Yang was suffering from a headache, Xue Qingqing called.

"Have you arrived yet?" Xue Qingqing asked as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Here we are."

However, there is still the second half of the sentence left unsaid. When it arrives, I don't know who is the person I am looking for.

"There's news from that person again." Xue Qingqing's deep voice came from the phone.

"He asked me if I had my latte, and when I did, he said he was waiting for me in the fifth booth from the bottom." Xue Qingqing continued.

The fifth last deck? !Zhang Yang glanced at it with his eyes, and soon saw the booth.

"I see." Zhang Yang nodded. At first he had a headache and didn't know where that person was, but now he's fine.

"Be careful." Xue Qingqing froze for a while, then said to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and teased Xue Qingqing: "Miss Xue, are you concerned about me?"

Zhang Yang thought he had heard wrong, but Xue Qing actually cared about him.

"I...I don't have it." Xue Qingqing on the other end of the phone blushed instantly, she was indeed a little worried about Zhang Yang's comfort.

After all, the origin of this text message is unknown, who knows who sent it, if someone wants to plot something wrong, wouldn't it be dangerous to make public.

Although Zhang Yang is said to be more skilled, as the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, but Xue Qingqing still didn't admit it after being so pointed out by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled, this Xue Qingqing is really interesting, she was obviously very worried about herself, but she dared not admit it.

This made Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, the more Xue Qingqing was like this, the more Zhang Yang teased her.

Playing is playing, playing is playing, Zhang Yang chuckled: "Don't worry, Miss Xue, I have nine lives, I can't die."

"Hmph, whether I die or not has nothing to do with me, I don't care." Who knew that Xue Qingqing's expression was disapproving.

Zhang Yang didn't continue to play with Xue Qingqing anymore, there was still work to be done.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang scanned the target booth and walked slowly towards the fifth last booth.

When I arrived at the target booth, I saw a man wearing a mask. The man was tall and thin.

At first glance, people feel skinny and not energetic, as if they are sick.

The man in the mask was sitting on the sofa drinking wine at this time, and he seemed to have seen someone coming from the booth, and his eyes met Zhang Yang.

"Aren't you Miss Xue?" The sick man wearing a mask spoke, as if he knew Xue Qingqing.

"I'm not." Zhang Yang was also very honest, telling the truth.

"I'm her friend." Zhang Yang revealed his identity.

"Friend?" The sick man's eyes were bent into a curve: "To know such an important thing, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a friend?"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "This doesn't seem to be the topic we want to talk about, does it?"