Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard that it was a photo.

Huo Yao had already opened the envelope, and it turned out that there were a pile of photos inside. It was probably because the pixels of the camera were not high, so the quality of the printed photos was not too clear and vague.

Although the pixels are not high, the silhouette of the person in the photo looks familiar.

Huo Yao's eyes were half-squinted, his fingertips pinched the photo slightly, and after flipping through the two more, he folded the photo into one, and didn't look any further.

Min Yu saw that Huo Yao's expression was darker than before, and he glanced over what she was holding, and asked, "What photo?"

Huo Yao stuffed the photo back into the envelope and replied faintly: "I want to find a dead photo."

Min Yu turned the steering wheel, turned the car around and drove away from the school, thinking about Xiao Xu, "Is there any help?"

Huo Yao squeezed the envelope, and then picked up the note with the address on his lap.

In addition to an address above, there is also a contact phone number and meeting time.

Just at seven o'clock tonight.

Huo Yao threw the note back into the courier bag, then tilted his head and looked at Min Yu, "Okay, help me find something."

"Okay." Min Yu responded softly and took out his cell phone to call Yang Yi. After hanging up, he said to Huo Yao: "What do you want to find out and tell Yang Yi."

Huo Yao nodded.

After sending the WeChat message, Huo Yao sat quietly on the seat, turning the phone indifferently with his fingers, and did not speak. His eyes looked out of the car window, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Min Yu looked up at the rearview mirror, making no sound to break the silence in the car.

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The other side.

It's six and fifty.

Song Qi entered the dining room box, looked at the empty room, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiao Zhu, who was following her, hung her bag on the hanger beside her, and took the initiative to pull the chair away and let Song Qi sit down first.

"Are you sure things have been delivered to that girl?" Song Qi asked Xiao Zhu after a glance.

"Yes, I called and asked the teacher over there, saying that he had handed it over in person." Xiao Zhu replied.

"That's fine." Song Qi nodded, and she checked the time again, a few minutes before seven o'clock.

Xiao Zhu poured tea to Song Qi, thought for a while, and said, "Madam, let me go downstairs and wait."

Song Qi just raised her hand, "No, if she receives something, she will definitely come."

"Yeah." Xiao Zhu didn't say anything, and just walked to the door of the box and waited.

Song Qi glanced at him, then took out her gaze, bored and took out her phone to look.

The time waited until more than 7:20, which had exceeded the set time, and Song Qi's patience finally ran out.

There has never been a junior who could let her wait like this.

Song Qi's delicate makeup face was very gloomy. She looked at Xiao Zhu and directly ordered: "You call her."

Huo Yao's phone number was obtained from the school.

Xiao Zhu responded with a good voice, and then took out the phone.

The phone was connected after only a few rings. Xiao Zhu just said a few words. He didn't expect to hear a busy voice in the next second. He froze, took the phone from his ear and looked at it. The call was displayed. It's over.

Song Qi kept looking at Xiao Zhu. Seeing his behavior, she couldn't help but squinted, and asked: "She hung up your phone?"

Xiao Zhu scratched his head, "I'm not sure..." As he said, he wondered if the signal was bad, and then he called back, "...I'll try another call."