another kind of amnesia

Yes shut up.

After thinking about it, I feel that this guy has changed a lot in this year, at least he talks a lot.

Not long after hanging up the phone, an unfamiliar number called.

Before Shen Yi picked it up, he called out respectfully, "Mr. Shen."

"Well, I am." Shen Yi tilted his neck and clamped his phone, sitting on the bed and putting on his shoes.

"Are you here, do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"

"Are you here? Isn't there still half an hour left?"

"Well, that's right, I'm afraid you won't know the way." The other side said with a smile.

"Ah, Luowan Pier, right? I'll take a taxi there in a while." Putting on his shoes, Shen Yi sat up straight and held his phone.

"No hurry, there is still half an hour, sir, you can take your time."

"Oh, okay." Shen Yi nodded habitually, and answered after a short pause.

In response to his slow answer, the other party just smiled and said, "I'll see you later, Mr. Shen."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yi thought, that guy is so polite.So in order not to keep such a polite person waiting for a long time, Shen Yi speeded up and went downstairs, just as a taxi stopped at the door, Shen Yi got in and reported the address to the driver.

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When he arrived at the pier, it was already 15 minutes later. The person who came to pick him up was a middle-aged man about 35 years old, dressed in a neat suit, standing respectfully beside a small silver car.

"Mr. Shen?"

Seeing him getting off the car, the man came up to meet him and stood still in front of him.

"Yes, hello." After Shen Yi stuffed the driver's change into his wallet, he casually put the wallet in the jacket pocket of his suit.

This is a very ordinary looking man, so ordinary that Shen Yi doesn't know how to describe him.

"This way, please." The man raised his hand to the left as a gesture of invitation, and waited for Shen Yi to walk in front before following him, and began to explain to him: "This time the goods were airlifted from the United States. The mainland is strictly censored, so they can’t be sent directly to Hangzhou. And this time the price has to be doubled.”

Shen Yi was at a loss when he heard it, but he could still roughly understand what the other party was talking about, but he was even more curious about the "batch of goods" he was talking about.

"Mr. Zhang didn't come this time. The person who delivered the goods may be in trouble. You have to check the code with him later."

Shen Yi nodded. Wang Xigui had told him about this so-called "signature" beforehand, so there was no need to worry too much.

"arrive."

Not long after walking, the other party said suddenly.Shen Yi stopped and looked forward, and saw seven or eight men in suits leaning on the side of two large trucks and smoking. When they saw someone coming, they all raised their heads and looked this way.

Those men all looked very tall and majestic, and one of them, wearing sunglasses, walked towards him.When he got closer, Shen Yi saw that there was a deep scar on his face. The color of the scar was quite different from the color of the skin, making it look particularly ferocious.

"Hello." The man held out his hand to him, "My name is Andrey."

"Hello." Shen Yi stretched out his hand and shook it politely, "Mr. Dong."

The so-called secret code is actually very simple, that is, the other party greets you with a false name, and you have to report his real name.

Sure enough, the other party smiled, and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Mr. Shen, please."

Seeing Shen Yi approaching, the men over there threw their cigarette butts on the ground, twisted the cigarette butts with their feet, and stood still, waiting respectfully for Shen Yi's arrival.

From a distance, I didn't feel anything, but when I got closer, I was surrounded by a group of at least 1.8 meters. Their shadows overlapped Shen Yi's body, and the two large trucks behind them...

Shen Yi only felt nervous.

Scarface took a small book and handed it to Shen Yi, pointed to a blank space on the lower left and said, "Let's sign here."

Shen Yi looked at the content on the paper, it was all about the quantity of the goods, "Can I check it?"

"Huh?" Dao Scar's face was surprised, and then he laughed, "There are two full cars here, and it will take a long time for you to check them all. Brothers don't have that much time to accompany you, you have to go to the next one Delivery. Besides, we have done business with Boss Wang for many years, so it is impossible to blackmail him."

"Well...it's okay, I'll finish the investigation soon, and two hours will be enough for me."

After recovering from the illness, Shen Yi specially asked Wang Xigui to find him a teacher in this field in order to exercise the memory ability in his brain. Afterwards, his memory was super strong.

Scarface frowned impatiently, and the question became bitter, "Does Mr. Shen think that our brothers seem to be the kind of people who are greedy for small things? How can we deal with a long-term business like Boss Wang?" It may be a trap, besides, we still have to deliver the goods to the next one immediately, who has so much time for you."

"This..." Shen Yi hesitated, and apologized to him, "I'll make a call."

Scarface snorted angrily, as a default.

The phone was quickly picked up, "Hello."

"Hey boss, it's me. I'm already in City C. This time there are two truckloads of goods. Do you need to order them?"

Wang Xigui didn't answer him, but only asked him to answer the phone.

Shen Yi handed the phone to Scarface, and as soon as the other party took it, he called Brother Wang affectionately, squinted at Shen Yi, and his face was full of complacency.

I don't know what Wang Xigui said to him, but saw that Scarface said hello again and again, and returned the phone to Shen Yi.

"Hey boss."

"Shen Yi, there's no need to order, you can sign directly, and the goods will be placed there, and I will arrange someone to bring them over."

"Oh well."

Seeing that he hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket, Scarface handed the notebook to Shen Yi.

Just as Shen Yi took the pen and wanted to write, he heard the other party say, "Mr. Shen, write your name."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because you came to receive the goods."

"Oh..." Shen Yi didn't even think about it, and signed his name generously.

Scarface became polite and said that he wanted to send Shen Yi back to the hotel, but Shen Yi quickly refused. Fortunately, the other party did not insist strongly.

It was already noon when we got back to the hotel, Shen Yi bought some snacks on the way, and some unnutritious roadside stalls, planning to eat it for lunch.

When he got on the elevator and came to the floor he was on, he saw a person squatting by the door of his room. Looking at the figure of that person, he felt familiar, Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly walked over.

The closer he gets, the faster his heart beats. Because of the approaching distance, he can already confirm that the person is squatting in front of his room door, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like... "Cen Ye!"

Shen Yi still couldn't wait to yell, but his footsteps stopped.

I saw that person became dull for a moment, and then slowly raised his head... Who else could it be if it wasn't Cen Jun? !

After getting the answer, Shen Yi walked forward quickly again.

"Are you back?" Cen Yun asked.

Expressing puzzlement over his arrival, Shen Yi frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Why, I can't come?" Cen Yun propped himself on the floor and wanted to stand up, but he had no choice but to squat for too long, his feet were numb and he couldn't use his strength, so he naturally reached out to Shen Yi, "Hey, help me."

Shen Yi's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything. Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to hold him, and pulled him up forcefully.

When Cen Yun stood still, he let go without hesitation.

Seeing his reaction, Cen Jun thought it was funny, and seeing him standing still with a gloomy face, he urged, "Open the door."

"Why?" Shen Yi squinted at him.

"Is it fun to stand and talk at the door?"

Shen Yi pursed his lips, even though there were thousands of reluctance in his heart, he was tired, so he took out the room card from his pocket.

After the door opened, Cen Ye was not polite, walked in, and sat down on Shen Yi's bed, complaining that he was exhausted...

"What are you doing in City C?" Shen Yi put the things in his hand on the table, picked up the glass and poured a glass of water to drink, and asked after drinking, "Also, how do you know I live here?"

Cen Ye lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling and let out a sigh of relief, "You heartless guy, why didn't you ask me if I was tired, when did I get off the plane, and if I was hungry..."

"..." Shen Yi looked at him speechlessly, took another sip of water and put down the cup. He didn't bother to pay attention to him, and started to eat by himself.

Cen Jun didn't speak any more, and the only sound in the room was the noisy sound of unpacking plastic bags.

While eating, Shen Yi heard Cen Ye's sleepwalking: Shen Yi, I'm very tired...

Shen Yi stopped eating immediately, and after a few minutes of silence, he started eating again.

The surface is normal, but the heart is sore.

When Cen Jun woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.A blanket was covering him, and it slid down to his lap as he got up.

He remembered that he was sitting on the bed, and then he was really sleepy, so he just lay down and fell asleep in the sitting position.

But now, his shoes and coat have been taken off, and he is sleeping on the bed with a thin blanket covering his body, and the temperature of the air conditioner is just right.

It is self-evident who it came from.

Cen Ye smiled slightly: That guy...

There was a bowl of packed porridge on the bedside, and there was a note under the bowl, which Cen Ye took out.

Eat when I'm hungry, and I'll go downstairs for a walk.Shen Yi.

Cen Ye grabbed the note, feeling warm in his heart, but after a while he let go, folded the note into a nice square, and stuffed it into a compartment of his wallet.

The porridge was still warm, and Cen Jun's heart warmed even more after eating.

Shen Yi came back after a short stroll, bringing back a bunch of junk food.

"Buy so many?" Cen Jun saw the assorted roadside food stalls in his hand