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184 [Dog Blood Story and Volunteers]

The woman found by the detective is indeed beautiful, and has both intellectual and charming temperaments.

Song Weiyang wore a hat and sunglasses, stirred the coffee spoon and asked, "Do you know the specific situation?"

"I know," the woman's movements are elegant and skillful, and she probably often drinks coffee. She smiled, "The other party is a foreign company executive, young, rich, handsome, American, and has a tendency to violence."

Song Weiyang said: "I remind you again that you may have a waste of work. If he put on his pants and refuses to recognize others and runs back to the United States alone, then you will not be able to get anything if you are taken advantage of."

"I have to try it," the woman smiled. "My family conditions are average, I just graduated from an ordinary technical secondary school, and I have to take risks if I want to go to the United States."

Song Weiyang does not despise such women. Everyone has their own way of living. As long as she does not hurt others, she can belittle the motherland if she doesn't go to the United States. In the world of adults, you can pursue what you want, as long as you have to take responsibility and risks for what you do. But Song Weiyang still couldn't help but say, "I'll ask you, what unit are you currently working in?"

"Little clerk." The woman answered in an ambiguous manner.

"It's not like it." Song Weiyang said.

The woman smiled and said, "Do you think that a woman like me who is useless and beautiful should be a vixen crawling very quickly?"

"I don't mean that," said Song Weiyang.

The woman sipped a cup of coffee: "My family is average, my education is average, and my work is average. The only thing I can rely on is my body, of course, I have to use it in key places and key people."

Song Weiyang nodded and said, "Well, you can only get a big brand."

"You are actually quite interesting," the woman smiled.

Song Weiyang said: "To be honest, although we have very short contact with each other, I think you are a talented person, and it is too insignificant to go to act with fake foreigners. Are you interested in coming to my company?"

"Is your company in China?" the woman asked.

"In China, the scale is still very large," said Song Weiyang.

"Not interested," the woman smiled, "I want to go abroad to see it. The outside world is wonderful, and staying in China can only make me feel depressed."

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions," said Song Weiyang. "If you go to the United States, you must first get a green card and nationality. Then, if he hits you, you can call the police with the injury test report, find a lawyer, and ask for help from feminist organizations. The United States punishes domestic violence very heavily. As long as it is operated properly, you can even swallow the other party's property!"

The woman said: "That fake foreigner messed with you is probably his biggest mistake in his life."

Song Weiyang took out a picture and said, "What I circled with a red pen is the goal. He likes to go to the bar on Hengshan Road."

This is a group photo of Citibank Shenghai Office when it was established. Li Yalun stood in a relatively side position, and Song Weiyang spent a lot of effort to get it.

"I'm leaving, this is the funding for this month's activity." Song Weiyang took out another envelope containing money.

The woman picked up the photo and looked at it, put the money in her bag, and suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Song Weiyang said: "You can still regret it. If you don't want to do it, just forget it."

"It's not that I want to go back on my word, but I'm so nervous that I suddenly want to talk to someone." The woman said.

Song Weiyang sat down again: "I am a qualified listener, I only listen and not talk, nor will I spread it."

The woman asked with a wry smile: "Do you know why I have to go to the United States?"

"You said." Song Weiyang said.

The woman started telling a story: "There was a girl and a boy. They grew up together and went to elementary school, junior high school, and technical secondary school together. That year, there were two places abroad in the school. The girl and the boy performed well and were both selected. Just when they were about to go abroad, the boy was overtaken by the family. The girl knew that the boy wanted to go abroad, so she found the school leader and gave her place to the boy. For five years, the girl lived and ate at home, and couldn't even buy new clothes, so she transferred all her salary to the United States because it was difficult for a boy to work in the United States. Hahahaha..."

The woman suddenly smiled bitterly: "Do you know? The boy actually proposed to break up. He found a new girlfriend in the United States. The new girlfriend could help him get a green card. The girl called him an ungrateful wolf, and he called the girl a cousin, saying that the girl got the quota for going abroad only after accompanying the school leader to bed."

Song Weiyang was silent.

The woman slapped the table hard: "The principal is my father's comrade-in-arms! My father spent all the savings at home and sold all his face to get the quota! I want to go abroad, I want to take revenge on him!"

"Why," Song Weiyang sighed, "Forget it, this transaction is over, and I will treat the money as I gave it to you."

"You don't need to sympathize," the woman gritted her teeth, "If this matter is not resolved, I will live unhappy all my life, and it's boring to live! I want to make him regret it, I will ruin him with my own hands!"

Offending a woman is terrible.

"call!"

The woman let out a breath of turbid air, and stood up with her bag and said, "It's much more enjoyable to say it, goodbye."

Song Weiyang said: "I wish you a new life in the United States. If you have the chance, find a reliable man to marry."

"Thank you for your blessings, but I will never trust men again in my life." The woman left after saying that, and disappeared on the corner of the street in a blink of an eye.

Song Weiyang drank dry coffee in one sip and muttered: "This is a bloody drama."

Walking out of the coffee shop, a taxi stopped shortly in front of him, and Song Weiyang quickly waved and ran over.

A young man got out of the car and accidentally ran into Song Weiyang, and the documents in his briefcase were spread all over the floor.

"Sorry!" The young man quickly bent down to pick up things.

Song Weiyang also buried his head in helping to pick it up, glanced at a document with the words "Youth Volunteer". He couldn't help asking, "There are young volunteers now?"

The young man said: "It was there the year before."

"What unit is this community youth volunteer service station?" Song Weiyang asked with the document.

The young man looked at Song Weiyang: "The Central Committee of the Communist Youth League is going to set up community youth volunteer service stations in various places. Our Shenghai is the first batch. If you are interested in being a volunteer, you can go to the service station to register."

Song Weiyang asked: "What do volunteers do?"

The young man said: "The main job is to serve the Spring Festival travel rush. Every Spring Festival, he helps the railway system to do some guidance work, and also brings warmth to stranded passengers. Usually, he helps neighbors sweep the floor, carry gas tanks, and take care of the elderly and widows."

"Is there a volunteer organization in the school?" Song Weiyang said.

The young man smiled and said, "There are no volunteers in the school, and our local Youth League Committee has just started."

"Are you the leader of the Municipal Youth League Committee?" Song Weiyang suddenly had an idea.

"Running errands." said the young man.

"Hello," Song Weiyang stretched out his hand, "I am a student of Fudan University and I am very yearning for the work of young volunteers. I want to build a volunteer club in Fudan and work with the Municipal Youth League Committee to do a good job in Shenghai's youth volunteer work."

"This is a good thing, I'll give you a contact number!" The young man was overjoyed. If all major universities in Shenghai could be brought into the youth volunteer organization, it would definitely be a political achievement. The more sensation the better, the better. If the leader gets the benefits, he can get the benefits.
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