This message from an unfamiliar number, as well as the bank's money transfer text message, straightened Lin Jian's mind.

Countless conjectures flashed through his mind, Lin Jian frowned, clicked on the strange text message to save the number, and after hesitating for two seconds, he sent someone else a note.

200 million, concise and clear.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his expression, Qi Mei asked suddenly.

Lin Jian came to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay."

At this time, it's not very convenient to call back the phone, or wait until the end? When I go home, I'll call again.

On the way back, Lin Jian kept thinking about this, and downloaded an online banking software, trying to find out the information of the remitter.

It's just that the software has been downloaded, but Lin Jian can't log in at all, because he not only doesn't know the complete card number, but also doesn't know the answer to the account password.

Lin Jian looked sideways out of the window, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he always felt that he was caught in a huge vortex, and he could clearly feel that there would be all the answers in the center of the vortex.

But as the distance got closer, the fear in his heart gradually increased.

This feeling...is bad, even makes people? Can't help but want to escape.

Lin Jian was preoccupied, and talked a lot less than usual in the car, besides, Qi Mei didn't like it too much. He liked to chat, which led to the fact that only Qian Duo was talking to himself during the whole journey, while the other two? Occasionally go along.

"Ah, ah, I? I'm so hungry! It's past the meal time, and it takes too long to cook. How about we? Let's order takeaway. Order now, and it should be delivered when we get home." Qian Duo said Pick up Lin Jian's seat from the back.

Qi Mei looked back and said, "You can order, me? Anything is fine."

"What about you, boss? What do you eat?" Qian Duo patted Lin Jian on the shoulder.

"Don't order fast food." Lin Jian didn't move his body, and only spoke this request.

Qian Duo was startled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Qi Mei instantly, and asked silently: "He saw me? Have we ordered fast food?"

"..." Qi Mei was silent for two seconds. For a while, Lin Jian couldn't tell if it was because Lin Jian saw the two of them ordering takeaway secretly last time, or because of the sequelae of the barbecue meal before.

And Qian Duo asked this question... and couldn't answer it.

In the end, Qi Mei didn't say anything, just pretended not to understand Qian Duo's eyes, and continued to stare at her mobile phone.

Back home, Lin Jian changed his shoes and went upstairs with a clear goal, while Qi Mei and the two sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and waited for takeaway.

Since there is no way to log in to online banking, then you can only check at the counter with your bank card and ID card.

Lin Jian always carried the ID card with her, but for the bank card...you can only look for it in the room.

Lin Jian searched all the places in the room where the bank cards might be kept, but saw several cards, but none of them ended in 012. Slowly, Lin Jian suddenly had another guess in his heart. .

Could it be...that text message was actually sent to the wrong person? The phone number is his, but the card isn't?

If this is not the case, the bank card can only be lost.

Lin Jian sighed slightly, and searched all the places in the house that could put things, even under the bed, but still couldn't find the card.

He didn't stop until there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Lin Jian got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked at who was coming.

Qi Mei glanced around the room, and finally stopped on Lin Jian who was standing beside the bed: "What are you looking for?"

"I? Forgot where? I put my bank card." Lin Jian told Qi Mei directly without reservation.

For some reason, his trust in Qi Mei has increased a lot now.

When Qi Mei heard this, she subconsciously wanted to say something, but she immediately turned a corner when she reached her mouth, pointed to the closet not far away, and said, "Did you find your clothes pocket?"

shirt pocket?It seems that I haven't looked for it, but most people don't put such important things as bank cards in their pockets.

Although Lin Jian had great doubts about this, she still walked to the closet and began to rummage through it one by one.

Those clothes hanging in the closet did have something in their pockets. Almost every pocket that Lin Jian touched contained some small things, not only earphone coins, but also some that were worn quite smooth. small stones.

Lin Jian, who originally thought it impossible to put bank cards in his clothes, began to change his mind, and quickly touched those pockets.

Not long after, in the pocket of a black hooded sweater, Lin Jian's fingers touched a rectangular hard card. He squeezed it out with his fingers and held it up to his eyes. He silently read the tail number to the light in the room.

012.

Qi Mei has been leaning against the door? Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking for a bank card?"

Lin Jian put the card in his hand, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket: "I? Forgot the password, I have to go to the bank to change it."

"I? Go with you." Qi Mei said quickly.

"No need, I'll just go by myself, the bank is not far away." Lin Jian refused, and finally changed the subject immediately: "Has the takeaway arrived? Let's go."

After Lin Jian finished speaking, she immediately walked towards the door of the room, and went downstairs with her arms around Qi Mei's shoulders along the way.

His ultimate purpose of going to the bank was not to change the password, but to find that strange remitter. It would be inconvenient if Qi Mei went with him.

Although Lin Jian had clearly rejected Qi Mei's company, when he was about to go out after dinner, Qi Mei mentioned it again, but this time he didn't need it? Lin Jian herself refused, and the other party was pestered by Liu Xia's phone call Can't get away?

"It's okay, I? I can go alone. You can do your work first." Lin Jian quickly finished speaking, then quickly picked up the key on the shoe cabinet and went out.

Today is a working day. There are not many people going to the bank to handle business. Lin Jian got the number and was called to the counter soon.

The staff member who was separated by a layer of bulletproof glass was a little surprised to see the information on the ID card, and asked Lin Jian to take off the mask to confirm his identity before starting to help him change the password.

"Hello, I? I want to ask if I can find the remitter? Information here?" Lin Jian put on the mask again.

"Yes." The staff member nodded.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jian walked out of the bank with a document in his hand. He took off his mask and began to read it carefully when he got into the car.

In this transaction details, you can see the time and account number of the other party's remittance, but the full name is not displayed, only the other party's surname is displayed.

"Surname Jane?" Lin Jian frowned, pointing her fingers under the simplified characters, and slowly moved down.

Seeing this, the expression on Lin Jian's face became more and more solidified.

That person surnamed Jane? not only remitted money to him this time, but the transaction records only have ten months of content. In these ten months, including this time, that person? sums of money, and the amount of each sum is not small.

According to the words in that text message, there is still this money, why? It should not be a stranger on the phone? The number is right.

But, what is in Lin Fan's phone? There is no record.

Lin Jian leaned on the driver's seat, looked at herself in the rearview mirror, slightly hooked her fingers, sighed softly, and said to herself, "Lin Fan...what happened to your past? What??"

He knew that Lin Fan's death was largely caused by the other party himself, but he didn't know the reason why the other party did it.

A person who knows that he can't touch alcohol, and even put it in the contract when he signed the company? Why would he choose to leave this world in this way.

You've already practiced dancing to the point of forming muscle memory, so why do you want to set the time for the eve of your debut?

What happened? What made Lin Fan make such a decision?

Lin Jian's thinking was a little confused. He took a deep breath, put the file bag aside, lowered his head against the steering wheel, and began to adjust his emotions.

After a long time, Lin Jian raised his head, clicked on the phone book, hesitated for two seconds with his fingertips, and dialed the phone number with the note of 200 million.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please dial again later..." came out a mechanical female voice without any emotion.

I did not answer?

Lin Jian tapped her finger slightly, and dialed the phone again. This time, the voice said No one answered, and the phone was turned off.

......

M country airport.

A young man in a suit? With a briefcase in his hand, he walked quickly into the lounge, stopped beside a certain sofa, and spoke respectfully to the man on the sofa.

"President Jian, you can board the plane."

The man sitting on the sofa? He looked very mature. Upon hearing this, he closed the document in his hand and handed it to someone else. He stood up, held the phone that had been turned off, and said coldly:

"Let's go."

......

Lin Jian failed to get through that call, so he had to drive back first.

He originally wanted to wait? At night? Call someone? But he didn't expect that the plan couldn't catch up with the change. Almost as soon as he parked the car, another car drove over at the gate of their villa. .

The car window was lowered, Liu Xia poked her head out from inside, and shouted to Lin Jian: "Have you packed everything?"

Confused, Lin Jian got out of the car and closed the door. Before she had time to ask what to pack, the door of the house suddenly opened, and Qian Duo came out with two suitcases.

"Boss, the time for that variety show has been changed. It will be recorded tomorrow, so we have to go there today." Qian Duo explained with a smile on his face.

Qi Mei, who was following behind Qian Duo, was pushing a suitcase with one hand, and holding a mobile phone in the other hand, looking at Lin Jian: "Your things are packed for you, just go straight."

Just like that, Lin Jian was dragged into the car with a dazed expression and went straight to the airport.

On the way, Qian Duo chatted excitedly with Lin Jian: "Boss, what a coincidence, now this variety show and the one I participated in last time have the same sponsor."

"More than that." Liu Xia turned her head from the co-pilot and continued in a good mood: "I also added a commercial. I will record the program tomorrow and shoot the commercial the next day. Then you will be busy."

"Is it the company's resources?" Lin Jian asked.

"No, they came here by themselves. I heard that their boss likes your song very much."

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