The next morning, Feng Yin was really resurrected with blood, and was not as sluggish as he was yesterday.
She and Grandma Yun had breakfast together and went downstairs together.
That’s right, she will take Grandma Yun with her work today.
Grandma Yun was a little silent today.
Feng Yin held her hand and said softly, “It’s okay.”
“Well, I’m just nervous and don’t know what to say.”
“Say whatever you want, and I’m afraid of you.”
Grandma Yun nodded and got off the elevator with Feng Yin.
Ala and Hei Niu were arranged by Feng Yin to Cheng Yandong, Cheng Yanqiu’s younger brother, and he came to pick him up early in the morning.
At this time, Zhang Boer, Lin Yu and Li Sanyi were watching Zhang Boer’s business car.
Feng Yin pulled Grandma Yun over and looked at it curiously.
“Oh, is this Cheng Yanqiu asking me to elope?”
The trio turned around.
“Boss, whether you should say it or not, you have a high cultural reserve.”
“Boss, I haven’t thought of any other words in my mind.”
“Comrade Feng Yin, have you planned to elope?”
The trio spoke one by one, and Feng Yin took a photo at the front hood of the car with his cell phone.
Two big letters – SB, were written on the cover with a white oily pen.
“Stop looking, take photos and keep evidence, look for surveillance. I won’t do this kind of money-making business.”
The four people present had to admire Feng Yin’s brain circuit.
When ordinary people see such a thing, their first reaction is to get angry.
Look at others, you can think of making money in anything.
But the trio quickly moved.
Zhang Boer: Boss, when I saw this when I came, I turned on the camera and recorded it both front, back, left and right.
Lin Yu: Boss, I have called the property, and the video will be sent to us in a while.