love alliance

The brass bells jingled, and Song Yiwen looked up. It was a porter wearing the uniform of a wine company, with an unfamiliar face.

"Hello! Are you the boss?" asked after entering the door.

"No, Boss Yu's research is done today, and he won't be back until very late. What's the matter?"

"It's like this," said the porter, "After a while, our company's interior decoration will be suspended, and the operation will be suspended in a few days. So I want to ask about the needs of FL, so that we can replenish the goods in advance."

"Oh, okay, wait a minute." Song Yiwen rummaged in the bar and handed out the wine record book.

The porter flipped through it casually, returned the book, and said, "May I go down to the wine cellar to check the quantity?"

"Isn't the quantity clearly written in the notebook?" Song Yiwen expressed doubts, feeling that it was unnecessary.

"The book only records the quantity delivered last time, but we don't know how much is left. We hope that the statistics can be more accurate, so we can arrange delivery."

"That's fine." Song Yiwen agreed, and took the record book back to its original place.When he came out of the bar, he found that the porter had already gone to the wine cellar, so he hurriedly followed.

"I'm sorry, but I'll trouble you to come down with me." The porter said while tapping the screen of his mobile phone, as if he was counting the quantity, and seemed to be sending a text message, "FL has a lot of wine in itself, I may register a lot So long, sorry."

"It's okay." Song Yiwen wanted to lean against the wall and wait, but vaguely heard the phone ringing in the store.

Song Yiwen glanced at the porter and saw that he was concentrating on registering, so he ran back to the store to answer the phone.

It's the drinkers who want to book a table for tonight.Song Yiwen patiently explained that FL does not accept reservations.The other party refused to give up, and then asked a lot of questions that were wrong.Song Yiwen felt a headache, so he answered them one by one.When he was overwhelmed by the phone call, the porter had finished registration and walked back to the shop, said goodbye to Song Yiwen, and left.

After finally coping with the entanglement of the alcoholic, Song Yiwen hung up the phone, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

I checked the time on my phone, and it was getting late, so I soaked the rag and prepared to clean up.

With the arrival of winter vacation, May and Li Yunwei returned to Zhiying Mansion.

"Uncle Qiongyu." Knocking on the door of the study, May pushed her head through a gap.

Regarding the trip to Tianjin, May has yet to find an opportunity to tell Li Qiongyu in detail.

"No progress." Li Qiongyu guessed.

May shook her head, showing a sly smile.

After getting off the train that day, Wang Wei enthusiastically planned the route to take Li Yunwei around. May followed suit and said goodbye to the two at the square in front of the train station. She said she had other things to do, and used Li Yunwei to distract Wang Wei.

May went to the port alone, walked back and forth in the howling sea wind, and found no suspicious figure.

Originally, I didn't hold out much hope, and such a result is reasonable.

It was still early before the agreed rendezvous time, so May found a quiet corner to sit by the sea, watching the passing cargo ships where the sea and the sky meet.

The sea breeze was bitter, and May's waist-length hair was blown into a mess. She tied it up in a ponytail and lay down on the cold concrete floor.

Suddenly stopping all movements like this, a huge sense of exhaustion quickly occupied the whole body. May closed her eyes with a lingering tiredness.

King R, where are you, the person whom two generations of Zhiying have been looking for tirelessly.

Although I learned from Tian Kai that King R still had a son, he couldn't determine the geographical scope, and there was no way to check all the hundreds of millions of boys in China.Therefore, this clue is probably useless.

Reluctantly, May stood up, patted the dirt off her body, and stretched her muscles.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Li Yunwei called.

"Hey?"

"May, I'm going back to school first." Li Yunwei said, the background sound was noisy, it seemed to be in the waiting hall.

"Huh? What happened?" May became alert. If it wasn't for an emergency, Li Yunwei would not have changed the plan for no reason.

"It's a long story, I'll talk to you next time we meet." Li Yunwei finished briefly and hung up the phone.

May frowned, could it be that King R was not in the port at all, but was hiding in the urban area, and was bumped into by Li Yunwei impartially?

This possibility is not ruled out.

Without further ado, May immediately left for the train station and took the first train back to University C.

"So?" Can't wait to ask what happened.

After parting from May, Wang Wei was in a good mood, and led Li Yunwei around the nearby scenic spots, and tasted the special snacks, until Li Yunwei was tired, and invited him to go home for a while.

Li Yunwei couldn't escape, so he had to follow Wang Wei into the apartment complex.

The apartment was quiet and peaceful, but Li Yunwei smelled a sense of disobedience in this peaceful atmosphere.

There are people behind.

He turned his head abruptly, just in time to catch a glimpse of a dark figure hiding behind a distant building.

Now that you are unarmed, it is not wise to step forward rashly, not to mention that if there is a slight mistake, it may affect Wang Wei's safety.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly found an excuse to say goodbye to Wang Wei, and fled the apartment without looking back.

"Stalked?" May mused. "Interesting. What did you do that someone stalked you?"

"That's the problem. I haven't done anything. Why do you follow me?" Li Yunwei was puzzled.

"So in the final analysis, you still haven't made any progress." Li Qiongyu concluded after listening to May's long speech.

"No, on the contrary." May crossed her fingers on Erlang's legs, her eyes sparkled.

"Why, didn't you say that there is nothing unusual about the port?"

May shook her head: "The problem is not in the port, but in the apartment. Although the tracking incident seems to be of no help to our analysis, if we link this incident with King R, at least it proves that we are heading in the right direction. .In that apartment, probably there are clues related to King R."

Li Qiongyu sat upright and fell into thinking.

"But who," May said to herself, "is trying to stop us from finding King R?"