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Chapter 242 The tips work

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    Ye Wanxi was startled, like a primary school kid caught secretly playing games by her parents, and immediately hid under the quilt.

    It wasn¡¯t until she hid that she realized what was wrong, she was obviously just having fun for work, so why were you panicking?

    It was naturally Gao Min who came over at this time. She glanced at the mobile phone in Ye Wanxi's hand and asked with a smile: "Still not asleep? Are you playing games?"

    "Is it fun?"

    Ye Wanxi's eyes brightened slightly: "It's fun."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s not too happy to watch the boss¡¯s various tricks and tricks.

    "It's fun, but you can't play all the time. It's not good for your eyes. Go to bed early tonight. Mr. Xiao may come over tomorrow."

    "Mr. Xiao? What is he doing here?"

    ¡°I said I wanted to come and see you, and I also wanted to ask you for help with something, but I didn¡¯t say anything specific.¡±

    What kind of things can Xiao Yuti ask her for help with?  It's nothing more than that.

    Ye Wanxi then thought of Mr. Xiao. In addition to being her boss, if nothing else happened, he would most likely become her nominal uncle in the future.

    It is still necessary to pay attention to his visit.

    "I know, I'll go to bed after taking a shower."

    Seeing that Ye Wanxi was so cooperative, Gao Min stopped talking about her and left with satisfaction.

    Ye Wanxi¡¯s first game ended abruptly when her boyfriend¡¯s relatives were about to visit.

    At that time, on the other side of the network line, someone who had sent Ye Wanxi a friend application as soon as the game ended was staring at Ye Wanxi's blackened profile picture, his eyes slightly lowered.

    "Is it offline?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, someone's voice came from outside the training room: "Brother Lin, are you up? It's time to have breakfast."

    Jiang Lin raised his head and glanced at the door, brushed his fingers over the gray little portrait, and said hoarsely: "It's not my girlfriend, it's"

    On his right side, the mobile phone is connected to a computer. The codes on the computer screen keep jumping up, and they are accurately locked on a small red dot.

    If Ye Wanxi were here, she would find that the IP address displayed on the little red dot is her home!

    The Jiang and Song families, located in the same villa area in the western suburbs of City A, are neighbors separated only by a wall.

    The Jiang family is a well-known jewelry family in City A. It has a profound heritage and a wide range of contacts. It is the target of many wealthy businessmen in the same villa area who are eager to make friends.

    "The Song family next door to the Jiang family is the complete opposite. They have little background. They were born and raised in rural areas and started their own business with their own hands. They seized the opportunity and started a career in the early years. Coupled with the success of their children, the family's wealth is quite rich.

    It's just that in the eyes of most wealthy people, such people are no different from the nouveau riche. They have no special connections and no common topics. They can't even talk about it, so they are afraid to avoid them, let alone take the initiative to make friends with them.  .

    Therefore, since the Song family moved here, they have been intentionally or unintentionally isolated by other residents in the same community.

    However, what no one expected was that these two families, which were regarded as very different in the eyes of everyone, unexpectedly became very good friends.

    The reason is that the hostess of these two families.

    Mrs. Jiang of the Jiang family is a typical rich wife and young lady. Her parents-in-law¡¯s family are all well-known old aristocratic families in City A.

    ¡°But this charming young lady who is loved by her parents at home and pampered by her husband when she gets married, loves to grow flowers and plants, and even kills a large area of ??them. She is called a plant killer.

    The Song family¡¯s wife is not like that. Like her husband, she lived a hard life in her early years. Although she is rich now, she also likes to grow things at home.

    The same "hobby" brings two people who are unrelated to each other to intersect.

    Especially, with the help of Mrs. Song, Mrs. Jiang finally stopped planting and died, and planted several flowers with her own hands, which even made Mrs. Jiang introduce Mrs. Song as a close friend.

    Because of the relationship between the two wives, the two families gradually moved around more and more, and they became very good friends.

    Mrs. Jiang had just returned from shopping that day when she heard that her neighbor¡¯s little sister had been in a car accident. She was so frightened that she ran next door without even having time to put away her things.

    "What's going on? As soon as I came back, I heard the security guard at the door say that you were in a car accident? Are you okay? Are you injured?"

    Mrs. Song had just escaped from death not long ago, and she was still in shock when she came back and took a hot bath. Now she saw her best friend running to her home carrying large and small bags, and she became much calmer.

    "It's okay, it's okay, Lao Song and I are fine."

      As soon as she finished speaking, the old Song in Mrs. Song's mouth walked out with wet hair.

    Mrs. Song glanced at him disapprovingly and said angrily: "You came out without drying your hair. Do you really think you are still a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old? You will have a headache and fever for a while, and you will feel uncomfortable for several days."

    As Mrs. Song spoke, she stretched out her hand to her husband. Lao Song smiled and handed the dry towel to his wife. Then he squatted down next to his wife skillfully and asked her to wipe his hair.

    Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting on the other side: "" She is here to care about her best friend, not to eat dog food!

    Mrs. Jiang, who almost lost her facial expression, took a deep breath and said with concern: "As long as you are fine, what happened? Did you bump into someone else, or did someone else hit you? Is the other person serious?"

    When she asked, the faces of the Song family and his wife changed a little.

    "Today, Lao Song took me out to buy clothes. When he came back, he drove the car onto the bridge. A large truck suddenly lost control and hit us."

    Mrs. Song's face turned pale as she recalled the scene at that time: "There was water under the bridge. With this collision, we all fell into the water, including people and the car."

    Mrs. Jiang¡¯s heart skipped a beat when she heard this. It didn¡¯t matter that she got into a car accident and fell into the water!

    You must know that after a car falls into the water, the internal and external pressure is already great. Some people cannot even open the car door and can only be trapped and die inside.

    It¡¯s scary to think about such a desperate situation.

    "Thanks to Lao Song's strength, he broke the car door and dragged me out, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to see me now."

    Mrs. Song¡¯s words were really not an exaggeration. She and Old Song climbed to the shore after a narrow escape.

    Nearby passers-by saw the movement on their side and had already called 120. The police and rescue team came quickly.

    The couple was taken to the hospital for examination, and after making sure they were fine, they made a record with the police.

    Before the transcript was finished, news was received that the rescue team had fished out the truck driver.

    "It's a pity that it's been too long and the person is gone.

    After learning about this, Mrs. Song couldn't help but feel scared. If it weren't for they would be no better than the truck driver.

    Thinking like this, Mrs. Song hurriedly took her husband's hand: "Old Song, that tip bag"

    "Oh, yes, the tip bag." Old Song slapped his forehead and hurriedly got up to look for it. It didn't take long for him to come back with an exquisite little bag.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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