The vixen's journey through time

So, the next day, Chacha went to Jiang's father and told him that she wanted to go to where he worked.

When Jiang Shanchuchu heard this, he was very surprised, his eyebrows condensed, and the expression on his face was very cautious. He looked at Chacha seriously, "Chacha, it's not that Father Jiang won't take you there, it's actually where I work. Ordinary people It’s not easy to get in.”

Of course Chacha knew. Although the identity of Jiang’s father, the mayor of Su City, was not stated and the original owner did not know, Chacha knew everything!

Where is the place where the mayor works that ordinary people can enter? What's more, Chacha is going to the mayor's office.

"Dad Jiang, I have a reason to go..." Chacha did not compromise.

In fact, it has been so long since she traveled through time, and the progress in searching for the truth about the death of the original owner and information about related tasks has been too slow.

But now, with the appearance of Chen Meilan, Chacha believes that there may be unexpected gains.

After listening to Chacha's words, Jiang Shan was silent.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit cold.

Just when Chacha thought Father Jiang would be angry with her for being "unreasonable" and might even reprimand her, he spoke.

"Chacha, has anyone come looking for you?" Jiang Shan became suspicious.

Chacha felt there was no need to hide this, so she answered truthfully, "Yes!"

"who is it?"

Jiang Shan's brain was running rapidly. During this period of time, Chacha had come into contact with people and things that had happened.

"Chen Meilan..."

"is her!……"

Jiang Shan's tone was surprised but also a little calm, as if he had guessed something.

"I understand. I'll go to work now, and you'll come back at noon..." As Jiang Shan spoke, he squeezed the briefcase in his right hand.

Inside, his mobile phone lay quietly.

"Chacha, remember, when you come here later, don't take a taxi by yourself, you must take Wu Yong's car. Don't turn off your phone, we will keep in touch at all times..." Jiang Shan warned Chacha carefully, and finally, he comforted her. Said: "Child, don't be afraid, your father Jiang will take care of everything!"

Jiang Shan solemnly promised.

At this moment, Chacha realized that she seemed to have been involved in some big event unintentionally.

But now, she has become a key piece on the chessboard.

While Chacha was excited, she was even more moved. She asked in a hoarse voice: "Dad Jiang, do you just believe me so much?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shan's stern face finally smiled, "Chacha, you are a good boy, I believe in you..."

I believe in the country behind me more!

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Until she sat in the car, Chacha's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time. She glanced at Wu Yong who was driving straight ahead and hesitated, "Uncle Wu, are you..."

Wu Yong had always maintained a high degree of vigilance. Hearing the sound of tea in the back seat of the car, he became distracted and said, "Huh? What is it? Miss Jiang, what do you want to ask?"

While asking questions, Wu Yong continued to watch and listen in all directions, especially the passing vehicles.

When approaching the car, he would pay more attention out of the corner of his eye, and he still didn't relax even when the other car overtook him.

Wu Yong's nervous and serious look infected Chacha, and she stopped disturbing him, "It's nothing, Uncle Wu, drive well."

Chacha looked at the insulated lunch box next to her. Inside was a lunch specially made by Chen Meilan, saying that she was asked to take it to Father Jiang.

Chacha checked carefully and found that there was no interlayer in the insulation box, which "cannot hide dirt and dirt." There are also meals that suit Father Jiang’s taste, and there’s nothing unusual about them.

To be on the safe side, Chacha also asked the system to scan it carefully to see if she had overlooked anything, such as poisoning.

After systematic and repeated inspections, it was concluded that this lunch box had not been tampered with.

So, Chacha brought it over with confidence.

Looking away from the lunch box, Chacha looked out the window and began to look for the target.

Which car will it be? Or, not in the traffic, but in the crowd?

Chacha looked at the crowd. The streets were crowded and lively with people coming and going. They were either in a hurry, in a leisurely mood, or aimlessly.

There are so many people, who is Chacha looking for? Or is he also looking for Chacha? Looking for a chance to get close to her?

However, there was nothing unusual until the car stopped under Jiang Shan's office building.

Wu Yong got out of the car first and opened the door for Chacha. Chacha lingered in the car for a while, trying to delay as much as possible.

But my hair was combed, my clothes were sorted, and I even used the rarely used lipstick. After applying a thin layer on myself, I tightened my shoelaces again.

During this period, Chacha delayed for four or five minutes. After she really had no excuse, she slowly got off the car.

Chacha held the thermos box in her hand and looked left and right. She felt that everyone was suspicious, and she felt that no one was the person she was looking for.

Helpless, she finally had no choice but to walk into the office building under the leadership of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong pressed the elevator button, and Chacha was already ready to enter the elevator.

"and many more!"

A cleaner pushed in with a cleaning cart.

The cleaner is a woman in her forties, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither white nor black, nothing special, just an ordinary appearance.

As soon as she came in, she lowered her head and didn't say a word the whole time.

Jiang Shan's office is on the third floor. This floor is neither high nor short, making it easier to go up and down the stairs.

Moreover, this floor can prevent people who come from the masses to come and visit directly from breaking into the leader's office and affecting the leader's work.

Of course, according to the mentality of Chinese people, this level means that leaders cannot be at the bottom, but they are more down-to-earth.

The elevator quickly reached the second floor. Inexplicably, the closer to the third floor, the faster Chacha's heart beat.

Suddenly, the elevator shook and the car lights flashed. The indicator light of the camera in the elevator flashed a few times and then turned red.

"The elevator is out of order, Miss Jiang, be careful!"

Wu Yong said that he would immediately use the alarm bell in the elevator to contact the relevant personnel and be ready for self-rescue at any time.

But in just a few seconds, the elevator returned to normal and ran to the third floor.

When the elevator door opened, Wu Yong quickly pulled Chacha out and asked nervously: "Miss Jiang, are you okay?"

"Uncle Wu, I, I'm fine..." Chacha was in a daze, as if she hadn't recovered from the situation just now.

Wu Yong thought she was frightened, so he comforted her: "Miss Jiang, don't be afraid, we are here."

"I, I know..." Chacha knew that they had arrived on the floor where Father Jiang's office was.

But Wu Yong didn't know. He didn't know that the lunch box in Chacha's hand had been repackaged.

Just now, when the elevator broke down for a few seconds, while Wu Yong was distracted dealing with the elevator, the ordinary female cleaner took advantage of Chacha's unpreparedness and quickly snatched the lunch box from Chacha's hand and stuffed it carefully. He gave her another identical one.