The waiter pushed open the door of the Chuzheng box and put down the things.

"The person is gone?"

"Let's go." said the waiter.

Chu Zheng took her cash and said, "No one knows what happened today."

The waiter packed the money: "I don't know anything."

The waiter was very sensible and launched it. Chu Zheng clicked on her phone and looked at the contents inside.

My dad should be pissed to death.

Chu Zheng thought about it and did not immediately send the things to Chi's father. He listened to their conversation, and obviously had other purposes.

Of course, it is better to kill this kind of thing at once.

It's too troublesome to revive or something.

Just say it's better to do it, and there's no trouble.

The bastard has to do so many things!!

Chu Zheng got up and left the private room. As soon as she passed two private room doors, the door in front was opened.

"Silent, you are thinking carefully."

"Sorry, I don't have to think about it, I refuse."

"Anji, you don't think about what your situation is now." The man said earnestly: "How many people can help you now? No matter how good your work is, no one will give you, who can see it? What I can give you now is the best treatment. Anji, don't be picky, do you still have to choose now?"

Anji's body was tense: "I would rather not come out..."

"Why not come out?"

The girl's clear and ethereal voice came from the side.

Stupid in silence.

Chu Zheng: "I'll help you with it, how much does it cost?"

That casual tone seemed like a small thing as simple as eating and drinking water.

Anji felt a little panicked when he saw Chu Zheng.

And he was panicking, Anji himself didn't understand what he was.

The man standing in the box was also stunned. Seeing that it was a little girl, he immediately sneered: "Who do you think you are, and you can tell me it? It's useless to have money."

Chu Zheng faced the man's sight and continued the following words with neither humility nor arrogant words: "This is a question I need to consider."

The man sneered, as if he thought of something: "Little girl, are you a fan of him?"

Who are the fans?

Nonsense!

"no."

"It's not you who gave him something, you have a mine at home?" The man mocked his face: "Little girl, this is not something you can do, hurry up and go home to find your father."

Anji put on the mask, didn't want to continue talking, so he pulled Chu Zheng out and said, "Let's go."

What to go!

I haven't finished speaking yet!

Anji pulled Chu Zheng away quickly, and the man was quickly left behind.

Leave the cafe and relax the Chu Zheng.

"Are you short of money?"

Anji shook his head: "No, I'm fine, thank you."

He lowered his head and walked forward, not wanting to talk about this, nor did he mean to communicate with Chu Zheng more. He said to her and left soon.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng turned back to the cafe, and the man was still calling.

Chu Zheng vaguely heard something ungrateful.

The man hung up the phone and walked downstairs.

Chu Zheng was standing on the stairs and the two collided head-on.

"Little girl, what else do you have?"

Chu Zheng looked up and looked at the person with a bad mood, so she walked upstairs a few steps: "Do you have a business card?"

man:"???"

The man almost thought he had misled his words.

She ran over and asked herself for a business card?

Maybe she was confused by Chu Zheng's behavior, and the man really took out a famous brand for her. Chu Zheng left after getting the business card.

man:"???"

-

[San Ye: Boss, do you know someone who is good at investigating?]

Chu Zheng lay on the sofa and sent a message to the bar owner.

The bar owner didn't know what he was doing and didn't return for a long time.

Chu Zheng held the business card with his fingers, and Xiangyue Publishing House... Chu Zheng checked Anji's book with his mobile phone. From his first book, it was published and planned by this publishing house.

But looking at the previous situation, it seems that the talk has collapsed.

[Jiujiuling: What to do? Who are you going to check?]

[Jiujiuling: We are all good citizens who are polite and civilized now. I suggest you call the police if you have any questions.]

[Three:…]

The middle-aged and old man said politely and civilizedly, and soon pushed a business card to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng added that person to explain her purpose, and the other party asked her who recommended her.

Chu Zheng thought for a while and cut back to the bar owner's side.

[San Ye: Boss, what is your name?]

[Jiujiuling: I have no conscience. I don’t even know what your boss is called. If you meet a bad person, you will have disappeared long ago!]

[Jiujiu Ling: Fei Xiu.]

It was so cheesy to say thank you, so Chu Zheng transferred some money to the bar owner.

[Jiujiu Ling:…]

The people there heard that Fei Xiu introduced him, and did not ask anything else, and asked her to give him the basic information of the person she was looking for.

The other party was very efficient, and Chu Zheng received a basic information that night.

Chu Zheng first read Wan Ying’s part.

The man who is with Wan Ying is named Luo Xing, and they are high school classmates.

Luo Xing did not go to college. After graduating from high school, he caught a good opportunity and made money to build a company. Unfortunately, he went bankrupt due to poor management.

Luo Xing has no serious job now, so he usually does some casual work and makes some money.

There are not many basic information useful, so I will probably go through Chu Zheng and then open another document.

It's about silence.

Anji had a quarrel with the publishing house for some reason. At the beginning, many publishing houses wanted to find him, but not long after, there was no movement in these publishing houses.

If An Ji doesn’t choose Xiang Yue now, he may not be able to publish a book.

It's pitiful.

-

Anji was so troubled that he couldn't sleep, so he went out of the room to pour himself a glass of water.

Anji didn't know what to do without sleep. He took his cell phone and stood on the balcony. The moon was particularly bright. Anji took a photo with his cell phone, but he didn't have any words to match, so he sent it out.

[Jiujiuling: Not sleeping yet?]

[Silence: Can't sleep.]

[Jiujiuling: Come and drink?]

[Ji: I won't go, I have a headache.]

[Jiujiuling: Do you have a headache again? Can't you go to the hospital for this problem?]

[Ji: Old problem, it's okay, I've taken medicine.]
To be continued...