Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Fu Runing's ex-aunt Cheng Su, Jian Heng's mother, divorced her uncle early on, for no other reason than that her husband was cheating on her.

It’s just that Jian Heng has a close relationship with Fu Runing’s family, and she also has contacts with Cheng Su’s family.

Fu Runing called Cheng Su using the new number.

"Aunt Cheng, I'm Ning Ning. I have something I want to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you now? I'll come to your house to find you."

Cheng Su had already learned about this matter from her son Jian Heng, and had always wanted to call him to ask if he needed help, but the line was always busy and she couldn't get through.

Now, after receiving a call from Fu Runing, he angrily said, "How dare these old men and women go on TV and make trouble? How dare they?"

"Ningning, I'm still at work today. The village committee gave us a last-minute notice that an investor is coming to inspect the park. Our shoe factory is also included in the inspection project. We're all on standby now. If you're in a hurry, just wait for me here. I'll come find you after the inspection team leaves."

Cheng Su works in a nearby shoe factory. In the early days, this shoe factory in Jianjia Village was a state-owned enterprise, but it declined after the restructuring. It has been barely maintaining itself in recent years. I heard before that it is difficult to maintain itself and the factory is going to be closed.

Fu Runing glanced at the time. It was almost noon, so the inspection team's turn would not be at noon, but in the afternoon, and there should be a lunch break in between.

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there, and we'll keep in touch."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Runing told Zhou Yixing an address, searched it on the navigation, and drove to the industrial park.

In recent years, the major county-level cities under the jurisdiction of Anhai City have developed rapidly, and the changes in natural villages have also been amazing.

Along the way, Jianjia Village's wide cement roads lead directly to various places, and the street lights and monitoring facilities on both sides of the road are complete.

The industrial park covers a large area, and you can see many foreign flags erected inside from a distance, which is a symbol of the prosperous development of this village.

The car stopped.

However, a work permit was required to enter the park. Zhou Yixing got out of the car, tried to give a cigarette to the security guard, and showed his "press pass", but still couldn't get in.

Fu Runing said from the side: "Forget it, let's wait, there is no time to rush."

It was almost time for dinner, so Fu Runing opened her phone and looked for places to eat nearby.

Zhou Yixing smiled and said, "You never treat yourself badly wherever you go. You're still in the mood to eat?"

"Why aren't you in the mood to eat? Even if I don't, the reporter has to eat too. He came all the way with us so early in the morning."

Fu Runing turned to look at the reporter and asked, "Handsome guy, do you want to eat anything?"

The reporter felt a little embarrassed when he was called "handsome guy". He was usually used to the world, but this time he was even blushing.

The reporter scratched his head and said shyly, "I...I'm fine with whatever I want."

Fu Runing was about to say something when she saw the automatic door at the entrance of the park open to the side and a convoy of cars drove over from a distance.

There were two black commercial vehicles leading the way in front, a minibus in the middle, and several cars following behind.

Security guards also came out to maintain order. One of them looked at Zhou Yixing's car, waved his hand and said mercilessly, "Drive away quickly! Don't block the road here."

"Okay, let's go now." Zhou Yixing never causes trouble when he goes out.

Fu Runing took off his mask and walked over to the security guard, saying in a friendly voice, "Brother, is this the investment inspection team from the village?"

The security guard glanced at her and said in a more positive tone, "Yeah, you guys know that too?"

"What a coincidence! We were here for this interview on short notice from the TV station."

Fu Runing thought of telling a lie to get away with it.

Unexpectedly, the security guard became alert upon hearing this. "No, leave now! Who knows if your ID is real or fake? There are so many business spies these days! You drive such a nice car, how can a reporter afford it? And it has a license plate from another province. Are you taking advantage of me because I'm not well educated?"

Fu Runing: “…”

She glanced at the car Zhou Yixing was driving and realized that she had made a mistake.

The security guard became alert and waved them away impatiently.

Fu Runing gave up and prepared to leave, but when she turned around, she saw a familiar figure.

The security guard sneered, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Fu Runing pointed at the group of people across from her, "I know someone!"

The security guard's face was filled with disbelief. "Alright, stop making up stories. It's not easy for everyone working these days. I can't let anyone in. Be smart and leave now."

Fu Runing repeated, "I really do know someone."

The security guard frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly..."

Fu Runing took off his hat and waved in the direction of the acquaintance.

About ten meters away, the pedestrian was walking towards her.

In the crowd, Fu Runing saw her handsome future ex-husband.

She has a tall and slender figure, excellent looks and striking temperament.

The sun was very warm that day, dispelling the chill of early spring.

Xiao Jingting was wearing a dark gray wool coat, paired with a black wool sweater and black trousers. He strolled leisurely among the people around him, chatting casually with the people around him, his expression somewhat indifferent.

Suddenly, the man stopped and his eyes stayed on one place.

The person traveling with him followed his gaze and asked, "Mr. Xiao, is he your friend?

Xiao Jingting retracted his gaze and said in a light voice, "Maybe I saw it wrong."

When the park manager saw the security guard arguing with the three young men, he turned around and whispered to his secretary, "Go check what they're doing over there. I don't see any guests coming."

The secretary quickly agreed.

Not far away, Zhou Yixing saw the secretary in a suit walking towards them, and he knew that Xiao Jingting's pretentiousness, which he hated the most, was coming back.

The secretary said politely, "Three of you, please come over here, Mr. Xiao."

Zhou Yixing's eyes twitched.

Damn, he got it right again.