The heroine, she always wants to tease me [wearing books]

Song Jinshu tilted his head slightly: "Where is your manager?"

The receptionist was taken aback, looking at the guest carefully, she didn't seem to be looking for faults. Her smile froze on her face, and her mind became a mess: "Huh?"

Song Jinshu repeated with a good temper: "Don't worry, I'm not here to find fault. I have something to discuss with him."

"Okay." The front desk breathed a sigh of relief, and dialed the manager's number: "Manager, there is a customer at the front desk who wants to communicate with you, do you think you are free now?"

The other party seemed to say something, the front desk listened carefully, and kept nodding: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist squinted his eyes and smiled with his eight teeth again: "Hello miss, please wait here, our manager will be here soon."

"Okay." Song Jinshu glanced around, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "It's not too cold to wear a sweater in such a cold day, but the face is tightly wrapped, making it look like a prisoner, which is strange."

The cashier's eyes lit up, this physical feature was too obvious, she nodded in sympathy, and asked in a low voice, "Are you talking about the gentleman who just left?"

"That's right, I happened to see him leave when I returned to my seat." Song Jinshu turned his head, pretending to be surprised and asked, "You saw that too?"

"Yeah, I wondered if there was something wrong with that person, and I just stared at that piece without eating for a long time." The waiter turned to the left piece and sighed, "And I just asked, Sir, if you need something, people immediately stare at me as if they were eating explosives, their eyes are as scary as if they want to eat me, do you think it is easy for us to be service staff?"

Song Jinshu didn't speak, and immediately turned his gaze to the left, where there are still three tables.

The first table was a very ordinary family of three. The child was only four or five years old. After eating two bites, he struggled to jump up, as if he couldn't sit still. And he was not willing to let go, fearing that he would run around and get burned again.

The second table was occupied by four middle-aged men with blushing faces and thick necks, all of them dressed like rich men, and their mouths were full of saliva when they spoke.

Uncharacteristically, there were two girls at the third table. The two girls didn't seem to have a good relationship, and there was no communication during the whole process. The short-haired girl seemed to be disgusted by the long-haired girl, and her eyes fell on her with disgust and then turned away.

These three couples looked very ordinary, but Song Jinshu couldn't relax his vigilance. After all, her family was also very ordinary when the massacre happened.

Sometimes when a crisis occurs, it cannot be deduced by common sense. Even if you are really flawless, but people have chosen you, the victim has no choice but to admit that he is unlucky. After all, no one can reason with a murderer.

When the manager came, he saw Song Jinshu and held out his hand modestly: "Hi, I'm the manager of this hotpot restaurant. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I need you to do me a favor." Song Jinshu smiled slightly, just at this time Hao Yi led someone in through the door, and a group of people walked in to meet the shocked eyes of the guests.

Some people even thought that they had run into some dark organization and wondered if they should run away as soon as possible.

"What do you mean?" The manager looked a little worried. If he made trouble here in front of him, he would be charged with serious crimes. If he doesn't correct it, he will be fired.

Song Jinshu told the manager about the plan. The manager was shocked, but he didn't understand why such a thing happened to him: "You mean you spent money to help us organize activities?"

"Yes." Song Jinshu nodded.

"No, what are you trying to do?" The manager was puzzled, he had never seen such a person who voluntarily took advantage of him.

Song Jinshu smiled subtly, and said softly: "It doesn't matter what I draw, it's a win-win thing, I hope you can make it easier for us."

"Okay." The manager smiled, "If you need any help, please let me know."

With the approval of others, several people dispersed immediately, inquired and recorded the mobile phone numbers and addresses of these people in a decent manner, saying that there would be gifts in the lottery.

Most of the guests were very cooperative in reporting their personal information, and a few refused because they thought it was unnecessary to reveal their personal privacy for a small gift.

Song Jinshu didn't panic in the slightest, anyway, they were just asking along the way, and the final awards must all fall to the north.

Song Jinshu asked them to divide the money according to different sizes, and then distributed red envelopes to those customers who cooperated.

Hao Yi secretly gave her the information of the three of them. Song Jinshu stared at the information in a daze, wondering who the target would be.

Xie Shiyue frowned, still not understanding the matter, she took the initiative to ask: "Jin Shu, what's going on, what are Hao Yi and the others doing?"

"It's nothing." Song Jinshu smiled inscrutablely, and then thought of the red envelope that Hao Yi had slipped into him just now, so he handed it to Xie Shiyue.

Xie Shiyue has never received a red envelope in her life, and when she first saw this kind of thing, she took it excitedly, "Can I open it and have a look?"

"Of course." Song Jinshu smiled, wondering why just a red envelope could make her so happy.

Inside are five red cards of Grandpa Mao, plus a twenty.

It happened to be 520. Although Song Jinshu had no other meaning at all, maybe she didn't know the amount in it, but Xie Shiyue still blushed mysteriously.

She condemned her behavior as too worthless, and lack of love is not so lack of law.

Song Jinshu frowned when he noticed an abnormal color on her face, then naturally got up and bent over, and touched her forehead with his hand.

Xie Shiyue already had a ghost in his heart, but because of Song Jinshu's actions, his face was even redder, and he didn't dare to look at her at all.

Although Song Jinshu found it strange, he didn't say anything. Not long after, Hao Yi came over with the dipping sauce. After seeing the clear soup, he gave Song Jinshu a disgusted meal, and then made it to Xie Shiyue's side.

"To eat hot pot is to eat spicy food. Hot pot without chili has no soul." Hao Yi fished out the dish, tasted a chopstick and said full of praise, "This is called hot pot."

Song Jinshu was not annoyed, and even made a joke of his own: "If I eat chili, I will lose my soul."

Hao Yi clicked his tongue in disgust, Song Jinshu didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but Xie Shiyue and Hao Yi were full of food.

After the meal, Hao Yi and the others bid farewell together, and began to go back to each house and find a good time for each mother.

The two of them walked slowly on the road, euphemistically called it - Xiaoshi.

After finally getting home, Song Jinshu went to take a shower. The investigation paper was placed on the table in the living room. Xie Shiyue glanced at it, then picked it up curiously and examined it carefully. The scene when the two were together appeared in his mind.

Judging from the address recorded above, the long-haired girl's family is very good, but the seemingly arrogant and domineering short-haired girl's family is not very good.

Xie Shiyue felt a little strange, Song Jinshu came out of the bathroom, Xie Shiyue put down the list, "Jinshu, why did you record this?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there are some things that need to be resolved." Song Jinshu explained vaguely, "Ashi, go take a bath."

"Okay." Xie Shiyue frowned, took the clothes and went to the bathroom, always felt that Jin Shu's attitude was also weird, but seeing her expression as usual, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Song Jinshu was sitting on the sofa, and his gaze fell on the record sheet coldly. In terms of information, the attitude of girls with short hair towards girls with long hair is really puzzling. After all, in terms of money, it is obvious that short hair is more advantageous .

The long-haired girl's surname is Yu, and the only one with the surname Yu who is relatively powerful in City A is the one in the north of the city.

Song Jinshu called Zhou Cheng. He seemed to have been in financial relationship with the Yu family, so it was time to ask him.

Zhou's family and Yu's family are considered world friends. Zhou Cheng explained the hobbies of the Yu family's elders to Song Jinshu, and then asked without understanding: "What's the matter, Jinshu, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I just saw that little girl from Yu's family today, and I wanted to pay a visit." Song Jinshu changed the subject after finishing speaking, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyes, glanced at the shareholders who were sitting upright and did not dare to breathe, and replied obediently: "No."

Song Jinshu sensitively sensed that his way of speaking was wrong, and asked, "Are you in a meeting?"

"Yeah." Zhou Cheng responded, pursing his lower lip, and his voice was inexplicably aggrieved, "You haven't talked to me properly for a long time."

"Remember to eat well after the meeting." Song Jinshu sighed, "We'll talk when you're free."

"Okay." Even if Zhou Cheng wanted to chat with her, it's not the time to play around. If he really exposed them a few times in this situation, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

Xie Shiyue came out after taking a shower, and Song Jinshu handed her an apple: "Ah Shi, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Xie Shiyue took a bite of the apple and said vaguely, "No."