A husky from the end of the world

After the four of Wan Qi bid farewell to Mr. Song, the four found a place to eat Mala Tang and sat down to prepare for a meeting.

Liu Xiahui glanced at the harsh environment around him, and sighed, "When will we have an office of our own?"

Wan Qi glanced at him and asked, "Actually, I've always had a question. Your residential area is in such a good location and you don't have any money?"

"It's a long story. A year ago, in order to marry my girlfriend, I spent all my savings and asked the bank to borrow more than 100 million yuan to buy that house. Who knew that my girlfriend didn't add her on the real estate certificate. I broke up with my name, so my only property now is that house... By the way, I still owe the bank 100 million." Every time Liu Xiahui thinks about it, he can't help but cry bitterly.

"It's such a sad story..." After Wan Qi's brief evaluation, he immediately said: "Now let's get back to business, everyone will use their brains to think of a sufficient excuse to deal with tomorrow. If this happens, I will forget it , everyone can have a bonus of 1000 yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Gun Gun said: "How about I sacrifice myself, and you all say that I have a crush on him so I volunteered to clean his house, what do you think?"

The real version of the snail girl, there is no better excuse than this.

Xiaobai took a bite of the meatball and replied, "If the other party has a low IQ, maybe you can fool him."

"How to say?" Wan Qi looked at him.

"It's very simple. In case this Mr. Song asks how Gungun got the key to his house... What should we say? Fat Bear's figure is too huge, and even broken windows may not be able to get in."

When Xiaobai said this, Wan Qi and Liu Xiahui immediately agreed.

Half an hour later, the four of them ate a bowl of Mala Tang without thinking of a more reasonable way to fool people.

Liu Xiahui said: "In fact, we can show each other the photos we took today, and then omit the conversation with Mr. Song on the other side, so that Mr. Song can think about what happened. What do you think?"

Wan Qi hesitated: "Is this good? Doesn't it mean that the other party has schizophrenia? Will this deal too much damage to an ordinary person?"

Liu Xiahui shook his head and explained: "We can interpret his illness from another angle, for example...sleepwalking. Didn't the other half say that Mr. Song is too tired recently? We can consciously mislead him from this aspect... Tell him that as long as he gets enough sleep in the future, the incident with Miss Tian Luo will not happen."

"It makes sense. Xiao Liu, we will leave tomorrow's matter to you, don't let me down." Wan Qi patted him on the shoulder and instructed.

Liu Xiahui immediately said modestly: "Without everyone's help, the matter may not be so easy to solve. If the president really wants to thank me, I don't mind getting a little more bonus."

Wan Qi quickly retracted his hand.

"Just do as Xiao Liu said...Which one of you is free to participate tomorrow?"

Gun Gun seldom showed a bit of sadness and said: "Tomorrow, the male god is going to study in England. Boss, I have to go to the airport with my classmates. Maybe the sight tomorrow will be the last time I see him and me in this life..."

Wan Qi handed her a bottle of Coke, and comforted her: "Forget it, since there is no fate between you, don't miss him. We all look forward to the future. Are we afraid that we won't find a better man when we have money? "

"Boss, you are rich...would you want Shen Jiahao?" Gun Gun said sadly.Even if there is money and new fresh meat in the future, the male god will never come back.

Wan Qi thought for a while, and seriously replied: "Gonna, I still say the same thing, look ahead in everything. If you keep standing still and the other party keeps moving forward, will he look back at you when he reaches the end? Just like now, the reason we support you to lose weight is that your obesity has already endangered your health, and when you become beautiful one day, surrounded by a group of suitors who are better than male gods, will you still choose him?"

"...That's right. Thinking about that day is quite comfortable." Gun Gun began to laugh silly while sucking on Coke.

Xiao Bai looked at the Coke in her hand, and said greedily: "People who don't have the courage to refuse Coke can't lose weight successfully."

Gun Gun immediately returned the Coke he took a sip to Wan Qi.

Unexpectedly, the bottle was robbed by Xiaobai halfway before it was handed over to the other party.

Wan Qi glared at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai quickly turned his back to the three of them and drank Coke vigorously.Since he mutated the Samoyed, he completely lost his self-esteem when eating this piece.

Liu Xiahui said worriedly: "Fortunately, Xiaobai is not a woman, otherwise a piece of biscuit could trick him away and sell him to Dashan..."

"Actually, men are just as dangerous in today's society." Gun Gun narrowed his eyes, seeing him as particularly unpleasant.

"Okay, it's getting late now, everyone, go back and have a rest, don't come tomorrow since Gun Gun has something to do, Xiao Liu, Xiao Bai and I will go meet Mr. Song for a while."

After finishing speaking, Wan Qi glanced at his watch and prepared to go to the deli next door to buy some snacks and go home.

Now he hasn't made any money yet, so he can only rely on being a nanny to maintain his family status.

****

the next day.

After Wan Qi cleaned up at home, he went out to meet Xiao Bai and Liu Xiahui in the afternoon.

Liu Xiahui was holding Samoyed and waiting at the intersection.

"What is it doing?" Wan Qi asked, pointing at it.

"It's about releasing myself..." Liu Xiahui said helplessly.

Wan Qi thought about it, and said that he really wanted to release himself.

Five minutes later, Liu Xiahui set off to the agreed place with a Samoyed and a husky.

After half an hour's journey, they saw Mr. Song sitting in the coffee shop from a distance.

Liu Xiahui went over to greet him.

With sharp eyes, Husky noticed that the Mr. Song in front of him was indeed significantly different from yesterday's submissive appearance. It felt like his eyes were growing on the ceiling, and he looked contemptuous.

"These two dogs..." Song Yifan narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on Husky and Samoyed, and commented: "It looks stupid..."

Husky and Samoyed ignored him and lay down at Liu Xiahui's feet.

"Mr. Song, the matter you entrusted us to investigate has come to fruition. Let me show you some photos." Liu Xiahui took out a portfolio from his bag and handed it to the other party.

After Song Yifan opened it for a few glances, his expression changed instantly.

"What the hell is going on? How could it be that I went back to clean it myself? Why don't I have any impression? Please give me a reasonable explanation." He asked several questions one after another, with a pale face in disbelief. .

After Liu Xiahui was silent for a while, he said expressionlessly: "After the preliminary investigation, I suspect that Mr. Song, you are sleepwalking..."

"Sleepwalking? I've never sleepwalked before!" he categorically denied.

"That's why you're schizophrenic..." Liu Xiahui slowly raised the second possibility.

Song Yifan was taken aback, and immediately replied: "Well, I admit that there is a possibility of sleepwalking."

"So... Is it because Mr. Song has been under too much pressure recently? My side is to suggest that Mr. Song can relax for two days and have a good rest at home..."

"Relax? How can I relax? I am in charge of all the streets from Huangpu District to Putuo District. How can you let me relax?" Song Yifan felt a little exhausted at the thought of taking care of all the stray cats at night.

Although he has been cooperating with a plant recently, he still knows in his heart that the matter of stray cats should not bother them.

"It turns out that Mr. Song is a civil servant, no wonder the pressure is so great..." Liu Xiahui suddenly realized.

Seeing this, Song Yifan quickly smoothed things over and said, "Yes, these years are tough no matter what industry you're in. Speaking of which, it's much better for you to start your own company."

"Where...Mr. Song, since everything has been settled, shouldn't we settle the bill?" Liu Xiahui finally brought the topic to the most critical point.

Song Yifan readily took out a stack of renminbi from his pocket, and said, "There are four thousand in total, just order it."

While the other party was counting the money, he lowered his head and looked at the husky lying next to him again.

It really looks...exactly the same as that squishy husky...he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Husky silently turned his head to the other side.This Mr. Song's naked eyes made him feel a little embarrassed.

Song Yifan followed the direction in which it turned its head and looked carefully for a while, then reached out and touched Husky's ears.

Husky stood up and walked to the other side of Liu Xiahui to lie down.

Song Yifan turned the stool around, and was about to reach out to touch its head again.

At this moment, a protruding arm stopped him.

Song Yifan raised his head.

Shen Jiahao pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and whispered: "My dog."

Liu Xiahui, who was still counting the banknotes, immediately came back to his senses, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

"It happened to come over to do something... If you finish your work, I will take it home first." Shen Jiahao took out the leash from his pocket.

Husky immediately followed him, wagging his tail.

When one person and one dog were about to leave, Song Yifan suddenly saw a small wound on Husky's ear, his heart was shocked, and he immediately stepped forward to block Shen Jiahao's way.

"Wait a minute, I've seen this dog, it should have no owner..." In other words, this dog is a human being.

Shen Jiahao's eyes were sharp, but he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Liu Xiahui couldn't help but said: "Mr. Song, you are talking nonsense... He is indeed the owner of the husky. I can prove it. Besides, you have seen the dog's enthusiastic reaction. If it wasn't for the owner... ...Do you look so happy with that ugly face?"

Song Yifan sneered in his heart.He was even more certain in his heart that this was a mutant dog that he had bitten.

But looking at the current situation, he probably can't say much... Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, he looked down at the huskies who were wandering around the man, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

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