Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Wang Meng thought for a moment before saying:

"I understand what you said. I still want to thank you for saving my sister. Even if it's your job, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, my sister would definitely be bullied."

Wang Meng paused for a moment and continued:

"I actually still have a lot of questions, but, obviously, you can't answer my questions."

"If it's convenient, you can ask your boss. I want to meet him. Then, I hope he can answer my questions in person."

Wang Meng understood what Zhang Shuai said.

But it was precisely because he understood it that it aroused his doubts.

Instead of asking Zhang Shuai who knows nothing, it is better to ask his boss directly.

"Okay. I'll tell the boss."

Zhang Shuai calmly accepted Wang Meng's wish to meet the boss.

"By the way, is your sister okay?"

Zhang Shuai got angry when he thought about the terrible thing that had happened to the little girl.

"much better."

The fundamental reason why Wang Meng kept thanking him was because Zhang Shuai appeared at a very timely moment.

If Zhang Shuai had not appeared in time, the damage Wang Xiaoya suffered would definitely not have stopped there.

"Unfortunately..."

Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Shuai immediately figured out what he meant by "what a pity".

As a brother, his sister was bullied, but he had no way to vent his anger for her, so he naturally felt very frustrated.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Shuai coughed lightly and drew Wang Meng's attention back.

"I came to see you for another matter."

As Zhang Shuai spoke, he took out a few sheets of A4 paper and handed them to Wang Meng.

"This is a portrait I asked someone to draw based on my memory."

Wang Meng looked at the portrait and his pupils shrank sharply. It was obvious that he knew what Zhang Shuai meant.

"Is it them?"

"Ah."

"I asked someone. That place is too remote and there is no surveillance."

Wang Meng also understood what Zhang Shuai said.

Because before, in order to find out who bullied his sister, he went to that place on purpose to check, and there was indeed no surveillance.

He searched along the street, but the only place with surveillance cameras couldn't record the alley.

Just when he was about to give up, Zhang Shuai gave him a surprise.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. This is what the boss told me to do."

Faced with Wang Meng's repeated thanks, Zhang Shuai said he felt unworthy.

It was clearly something the boss told him to do, but he was the one who should be thanked.

He was so ashamed.

Wang Meng is now becoming more and more interested in the boss that Zhang Shuai mentioned.

Whether it's what he asks you to do or who he is as a person.

"Anyway, you deserve this thank you."

Zhang Shuai scratched his head a little shyly.

He had already completed the tasks assigned by his boss, and there was nothing else for him to do next, so he decided to leave.

Wang Meng was anxious to settle the score with those people, so naturally he did not try to keep them.

The two left the café and went their separate ways.

The first person Wang Meng looked for was his good friend.

"What? How dare these bastards bully our sister?"

After hearing Wang Meng's brief story, Wang Meng's friend slammed the table in anger.

He had met Wang Meng's sister.

A cute and sweet little girl.

"Mengzi, don't worry. I will take care of this matter."

"If they dare to bully our sister, I will never let these little bastards go."

"Taozi. I'll leave this matter to you."

"Why are you being so polite to me? We are brothers. If I really want to say thank you, it should be me who should say it to you."

"If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."

"You also said it, we are all brothers, why are you saying this?"

Wang Meng hit Taozi's shoulder and laughed.

"Hehe. That's right. We brothers won't say anything else. Just wait for my news."

Taozi took the portrait and left.

Wang Meng returned home with a calm face.

As for Zhang Shuai, after he left, he contacted Wen Qiye immediately and told him that Wang Meng wanted to see him.

After a little thought, Wen Qiye agreed and set a time.

After Zhang Shuai sent the time and place to Wang Meng, he took his brothers to eat spicy hot pot which cost one yuan a skewer.

After all, he received a lot of bonuses this time, and it was time for him and his brothers to reward themselves.

After Wen Qiye finished dealing with all his affairs, he prepared to go to Beijing to meet Wang Meng.

He originally planned to tell Mo Ling, but who knew that Mo Ling was not at home.

He called Mo Ling but the call didn't go through, which made him panic.

But as the flight's departure time got closer, he wondered whether he should change his ticket.

But at this moment, Mo Ling called.

"Lingbao, where are you? I called you, but you didn't answer?"

Mo Ling could fully imagine how aggrieved the expression on Wen Qiye's face was when he said this.

"I have something urgent to do. I am in Beijing now."

"Jingshi?"

Wen Qiye was stunned. He didn't expect Mo Ling to go to Jing City.

"I was on the plane just now and had no signal, so I didn't see your call. Did you call me to tell me something?"

"Well, I wanted to tell you that I had to go to Jing City to do something, but I didn't expect you were also in Jing City."

"Then let's talk about it when we get to Beijing."

"Okay."

Wen Qiye hung up the phone and boarded the plane with his ticket.

After arriving in Beijing, he first went to the place where he had agreed to meet Wang Meng.

Wang Meng arrived here more than ten minutes in advance. When he saw the person coming, he was completely stunned.

He had thought a lot about Zhang Shuai's boss these days, but he never expected that the boss Zhang Shuai mentioned was so young.

He's obviously still a student.

"Hello."

Even though Wang Meng was shocked in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.

"Hello. I'm Wen Qiye."

"Wang Meng."

The two shook hands politely and then sat down.

Wang Meng looked at the calm Wen Qiye opposite him and found it hard to imagine that the young man in front of him was Zhang Shuai's boss.

Neither of them spoke a word, they just looked at each other secretly.

"Mr. Wen, thank you for saving my sister."

Wang Meng expressed his gratitude first.

He was very grateful to Zhang Shuai last time, but, just as Zhang Shuai said.

The person he should thank most is Wen Qiye.

If it weren't for Wen Qiye, who would stay up late at night and squat on the street to do something heroic?

Faced with Wang Meng's gratitude, he accepted it calmly.

"Mr. Wen, may I ask why you made such a decision?"

Wang Meng has been thinking about it for a long time these days, but he still can't figure out what Wen Qiye's purpose and intention is.

After all, who would spend money to hire someone to do something heroic out there?

At least, as far as he could remember, this was the first time he had encountered this.

This question is actually quite difficult to answer.

But Wen Qiye didn't think of finding any lame reasons or excuses to fool Wang Meng.

He intended to tell the truth.

He does this differently from person to person.

Wang Meng is a very loyal and reliable person.

To fool such a person is to sow the seeds of distrust for future cooperation.