The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 108 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (29)

Even after being doused with water, Chen Yan still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

But when he left, he smiled and told Miaomiao: "Mr. Chen, Song Yicheng, they will have nothing to do with you in the future."

The only answer to him was the closing of the door.

Miaomiao was really disgusted.

Fortunately, the task can be completed today, and there is no need to look at that face in the future.

As night fell, Miaomiao stood in front of the window, confused.

It stands to reason that Sima Yan and Chen Shumei have already received their marriage certificates. Why hasn't the mission ended yet?
Could it be that something happened halfway?

impossible.

According to Chen Yan's personality, he must have arranged it properly.

Unless Chen Shumei repents.

But this probability is too small.

After nine o'clock, Miaomiao stared at the phone, wondering if he should ask Song Yicheng.

But Song Yicheng lives in Chen Yan's house, calling him is equivalent to calling Chen Yan.

After much thought, she decided to call Sima Yan.

Called, no one answered.

It was still early, maybe there was a celebration over there, and Sima Yan hadn't come home yet.

After ten o'clock, I called again, but still no one answered.

Forget it, wash up and sleep.

Maybe I was transported back in my dream.

When she woke up, the sky was bright, and Miaomiao was still lying on the big bed in the hotel.

Forgot to draw the curtains last night, the sun was shining through the window, fine dust was flying in the air, everything was normal.

Miaomiao turned over and sat up: "What's going on!"

After checking the time, she called her office.

This time someone finally answered, and it was an unfamiliar voice: "Hello, who do you want?"

"I'm Zhuge Miaomiao."

The man was stunned for a moment before replying: "Mr. Miao, aren't you hospitalized? Are you feeling better?"

You don't need to guess, it must be Chen Yan who said that she was hospitalized, maybe she was sick, maybe she was injured by the kidnappers, anyway, she can't go back to the company for the time being.

Miaomiao didn't bother to expose it: "It's much better. Where's Song Yicheng?"

"Assistant Song hasn't come yet."

"Okay, thank you, then I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Miaomiao really lost her temper.

Song Yicheng is never late, what's going on?

After thinking about it, he called Sima Yan's office, but no one answered.

Sima Yan was different from her. Usually no one was allowed to enter his office, not even the cleaners.

He used to have an assistant to clean up for him, but later Chen Shumei replaced the assistant, so he had to do it himself.

If you want the little princess to help sweep the floor and wipe the table, stop dreaming.

The reason why the little princess is a little princess is that she needs to be held in her arms.

Unable to get through the phone, Miaomiao is inevitably a little anxious, why don't you go back and check the situation?
Sima Yan doesn't need her to worry, he is only afraid that something will happen to Song Yicheng.

To buy air tickets in this era, you can call yourself, go through the ticket office, or let the hotel do it for you.

In order not to let Chen Yan know her whereabouts, Miaomiao didn't even return the room, and ran to the ticket office by herself, but the air tickets for the last three days were gone.

If you can't fly, take the train.

I rushed to the train station and asked, only standing tickets left.

The station ticket is the station sign, as long as you can get on the train, everything else is easy.

"Beer, drink, mineral water, rice pudding with peanuts and melon seeds, come on, give way to your legs."

No matter what age the green leather carriages are, they are very lively.

People from all over the world gathered together, bragging, playing cards, calling brothers and drinking, and pulling others to read palms, all of them were lively and interesting.

Miaomiao waited for the train to run steadily, asked where the dining car was, and planned to sit down and have a meal.

Entering the dining car, there were only three tables of people inside.

At one of the tables sat a brawny man with a bare upper body and a beer bottle in his hand, bragging: "When I was fighting in XJ, all the brothers who went with me died. I ran into a fellow villager's house and hid in a water tank. Just took a life."

"Every year at this time, I have to go to my fellow villager's house to thank him for saving his life."

Miaomiao glanced at him curiously, good guy, not only has a knife wound, but also a gunshot wound, it seems that this man has really been on the battlefield.

The person sitting opposite the strong man raised his beer bottle and said, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed."

The two touched each other and started blowing on the bottle.

Miaomiao found the flight attendant in charge of the dining car, ordered a bunch of dishes, and sat down at the seat closest to the door.

While eating, someone walked up to her: "The little girl can eat quite well."

Miaomiao really wanted to answer him, "Did you eat your food?"

But in order to avoid trouble, she just smiled and continued to eat.

Not only did the man not leave, but he sat opposite her: "Alone?"

"Ah."

"Let's have a partner."

Miaomiao blinked: "I have hepatitis B, I'm afraid I'll infect you."

The man didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to take the risk, so he could only leave with a whimper.

After eating and drinking enough, Miaomiao leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and began to practice.

Twenty hours away, no mobile phone or computer, very boring.

The train stops and goes, passengers get on and off, none of this has anything to do with Miaomiao.

She entered into a very mysterious feeling.

The whole person seemed to lose weight, floating in mid-air and swaying with the wind.

Even the slightest vibration in the air can be clearly captured.

It's an experience like never before.

Let the mind extend forward, through a train carriage, to the vast plain.

The rapidly receding farmland, the villages with regional characteristics, and even the grasshoppers jumping on the ground can be seen at a glance.

Continue on, past cities, across deserts, to the farthest reaches of the planet.

This state lasted for a long time, until Miaomiao was woken up by the flight attendant: "There is a fee for the dining car to stay overnight."

Opening her eyes, she found that the dining car was full, and even the table she was sitting at was already filled with three strangers.

After paying, she ordered some food, and when it was served, the entire dining table was full.

She explained with a smile: "I eat very quickly."

The three people in the same seat were really shocked when they watched her eat a few people's food.

After eating and drinking enough, she closed her eyes again, wanting to continue the mysterious journey just now.

It's a pity that I tried many times, but I can't find the feeling anymore.

Alas, some things are really unpredictable, and everything depends on fate.

Twenty hours finally passed.

After leaving the train station, Miaomiao called Sima Yan's office, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, she took a taxi back to her home.

Some things are inconvenient during the day.

When night fell, she changed into a set of clothes that were more convenient for her to move around, and stepped on the roof to go straight to the Chen family's mansion.

As soon as she jumped up, she discovered that her lightness kung fu was many times higher than before, whether it was height, speed, or lightness.

It should all be attributed to the wonderful experience on the train.

After an hour's drive, Miaomiao rushed all the way, and it took only 20 minutes to arrive.

She has been to the Chen family mansion many times, and she knows the structure inside well.

He easily crossed the wall and climbed up to the balcony of Song Yicheng's bedroom in two or three strokes.

A light was on inside, and a figure sat by the bed.

Miaomiao squatted down, gently pushed open the connecting door, looked through the crack of the door, it was fine, only Song Yicheng was there.

"Song Yicheng!"

Miaomiao yelled softly, then got in.

Song Yicheng was stunned: "Where did you come from?"

"Downstairs." Miaomiao looked at his tired expression: "I can't reach you, I'm very worried."

Song Yicheng opened his arms: "Do you want a hug?"

(End of this chapter)