In the afternoon, song Yan is going out for news. When she is waiting for the bus in front of the bus stop, a yellow Ferrari stops in front of her, and then the window comes down.

Li Mingze put his head and hand out of the window and said to her, "beauty, we meet again?"

Song Yan doesn't remember Li Mingze. When she hears his frivolous tone, she looks left and right. When she doesn't see any other women, she realizes that he is talking to herself.

"Have we met?"

Her tone is not very good, I think it is a typical playboy, I don't like him when I see his face.

"Beauty, my car almost hit you last time, don't you remember?" Li Mingze reminded her that there was a funny smile on her lips.

This song Yan is more and more interested in seeing, other women will show a look of admiration to him when they see him, but she can't be more indifferent.

This person is really interesting.

Listening to what he said, song Yan finally remembered, but she still had no impression of him. "Sir, please drive and pay more attention to the road conditions. Don't put all your energy on women. This is an extremely dangerous behavior."

Li Mingze

How does this woman sound strange.

Before the bus arrived, song Yan turned and walked forward, not wanting to make too much entanglement with the man of unknown origin.

Li Mingze didn't chase song Yan because he came out with something to deal with. He firmly thought that he and song Yan would meet again. This is his intuition, a strong intuition he never had.

This time, song Yan takes advantage of the opportunity to run the news to meet a man, a white young man.

The two met in the cafe.

"Miss Song, I can do what you ask me to do, but..."

"You can rest assured that when it's done, you'll benefit from it." Song Yan assured him that the so-called benefits of course refer to money.

The young man nodded, "Miss Song is really cheerful. Please wait for my news."

Song Yan naturally believed him, nodded at ease and said, "I'll call your account later for the deposit."

After the young man left, song Yan was still sitting in the cafe and drinking coffee leisurely.

After a while, she has another important thing to do, which is Chen Mei's business.

After work in the afternoon, Chen Mei went to a specific place to live her nightlife as usual.

But in the middle of the way, she met an old friend, and they made a direct appointment to the hotel.

Maybe it was because they were too impatient, and the door was not closed properly. When they were fighting so fiercely that they couldn't be separated, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and several men in plain clothes came in.

"Don't move. We're the police."

Smell speech, Chen Mei's eye pupil shrinks, how can so unlucky to meet the police?

Now she can't deny it.

"Mr. police, we're in a relationship." Chen Mei made up a temporary reason, hoping to muddle through.

The police didn't eat her way, but a business attitude, "someone reported that you have engaged in improper transactions, please come back to the police station with us."

Then, Chen Mei and the man were forcibly brought back to the police station for a series of interrogations. Because the man was a famous worker and had been arrested before, Chen Mei's arguments were very weak. Finally, she had to ask Feng Nana to bail her and pay a fine for her.

The next day, the story of Chen Mei's looking for the cowherd spread all over the people's magazine. People in the magazine looked at her with a strange look, and their minds kept imagining the large-scale picture of her and the cowherd.

Chen Mei didn't expect that her story was spread so quickly. She really felt a burning pain in her old face, just like she was slapped by someone.

Last night she asked Feng Nana to pick herself up, so she called her into the office, "did you spread my business?"

Feng Nana shook her head wrongly, "aunt, it's really not me."

Chen Mei doesn't look like Feng Nana telling her story, but it's clear that no one else saw what she did last night. How do people in the magazine know?

This makes her feel very incredible.

Does it mean that someone was watching her every move last night?

Is it song Yan?

Yes, it must be her. Besides her, who else would be so targeted at her?

"Go out and help me call song Yan in."

After Feng Nana goes out for a while, song Yan walks into Chen Mei's office.

As soon as Chen Mei saw her, she immediately asked harshly, "Song Yan, are you setting me up?"

"I set you up?" Song Yan looked at her with a muddled face. She didn't understand what she was saying at all. "Chief editor, your words are really meaningful.""Song Yan, don't act silly in front of me. You must have framed me." Chen Mei believes that what happened last night was the trap song Yan set for her. She waits for her to jump in, and then the police come to inspect the room. It's no accident, but someone did it deliberately.

Because the police who made the rounds at that time said that someone reported it.

"Chief editor, please make your words clear. How did I set you up?" Song Yan's eyes suddenly became dark, and her tone became cold. "What did I frame you for?"

"You know it." Chen Mei really can't say something like that last night. It's a very humiliating thing. It's the first time in many years that she asked Niulang to go to the police station.

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How can I know what you want to say?" Song Yan stares at her funny.

In fact, she knows what Chen Mei is talking about, but she has no basis. Naturally, she will not take the initiative to admit it. Besides, she is originally called Niulang, and she has not wronged her.

Who makes her always have trouble with her? She just treats her in her own way.

That's fair.

"Song Yan!" Chen Mei suddenly yelled angrily, "you wait, I will let the magazine fire you!"

"Why?" Song Yan doesn't care about Chen Mei's threat at all, because she will fire her soon.