Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

"You two...are living together?"

Although she thought it was impossible, Yang Meiyun still asked the question.

"Sis! What are you saying! Jiang Zong and I are good friends. You're thinking way too much!"

Yang Meiyun: "Hmm...hehe."

good friend?

It seems only she... no, only the two of them thought that way.

Yang Meiyun felt that Lin Ting and Jiang Zong had simply grown up wrong. All the meat they ate and milk they drank was used to increase their intelligence and height, so much so that their emotional development was still stuck at the level of a three-year-old.

"Ahem," Lin Ting cleared her throat awkwardly and changed the subject, "Sister, let's get down to business. I'm stuck on the part about Ruan Lingyu being afraid of gossip. Let's finish this quickly so she can finish hers too."

"Ruan Lingyu? Played by Maggie Cheung?"

"Ah."

"What a coincidence, I just watched a movie starring Maggie Cheung yesterday, it was called... Blue, blue something, I forgot."

Lin Ting sensed something was wrong, not because of the movie Yang Meiyun had forgotten the name of, but because of her evasive attitude.

"Sister, where are you?" Lin Ting asked.

Yang Meiyun paused for a moment, then answered, "Hong Kong."

Lin Ting suddenly sat up straight, her expression turning serious.

"Something has happened to you."

Her tone was affirmative; she wasn't asking a question.

"Hmm...it is a bit troublesome."

"What do you need me to do? Are you short of money?"

Yang Meiyun smiled silently: "I do need your help."

"You said."

"Don't send me the goods I ordered from you yet," Yang Meiyun said. "If you don't have enough space, rent a warehouse for me temporarily. It will take a maximum of three months, and then I'll have Erhu pick them up. Oh, and if you don't need the money urgently, I'll pay you the remaining balance a few months later."

Lin Ting: "..."

“What kind of nonsense is this?” she said helplessly. “I’m asking you what exactly happened, whether it was money or people, and who is targeting you.”

Yang Meiyun felt a warmth in her heart, but she only said, "Listen, don't get involved in anything in Shenzhen, don't touch it, don't even look at it."

Lin Ting's eyes darkened slightly.

This is a big deal.

"Don't worry, I've been through a lot over the years, I've seen it all. Back then, the Russians tried to block my way with an AK, but they didn't send me to meet the King of Hell. This is nothing."

Yang Meiyun spoke in a relaxed tone, and added, "By the way, Ting'er, the accessories you paired with the last batch of goods were great. With one more necklace, the clothes sold even better."

Those were accessories that Lin Ting had chosen to match the clothing style a long time ago. These accessories, which were directly matched by the designer, were more in line with the style of the clothing and were naturally widely praised.

Lin Ting pressed her temples, knowing that Yang Meiyun didn't want her to worry, so she could only go along with her and say, "This batch also includes accessories. I can ship them to you whenever you need them."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

Lin thought for a moment and then added, "I have less than two million in cash on hand. I won't touch this money. If you need it, just let me know."

Yang Meiyun smiled, pursing her lips.

She agreed, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Meiyun leaned back on the sofa.

She did indeed flee to Hong Kong, but she still wore beautiful makeup, her long hair was perfectly styled, and she showed no signs of distress.

She opened the cigarette pack, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"Sister Yun, the doctor said you should smoke less lately," Zhang Erhu, whose arm was wrapped in bandages, whispered a reminder.

"Yes, I had quit before, but I started again to follow the doctor's orders."

Zhang Erhu: "..."

For a moment, I couldn't find a reason to refute it.

He was silent for three seconds, then ate one.

……

After hanging up Yang Meiyun's call, Lin Ting immediately dialed Yang Libo's number.

"Boss Lin, what have you been busy with lately?" Yang Libo asked enthusiastically.

The last time Lin Ting saw him was at a funeral.

Lin Ting didn't stand on ceremony and asked directly, "Mr. Yang, I have something to ask you."

"Sigh...you're asking about Yang Meiyun, right?" Yang Libo sighed. "Boss Lin, you'd better not get involved in this matter."

"Well, just asking."

"OK then."

Yang Libo's account is simple: it was a campaign launched against Yang Meiyun by her colleagues.

They had been planning this for a long time, and Lin Ting had known about it for a long time as well.

After six months of preparation, the attack was swift and decisive.

“I sent a boat to take Boss Yang away that day,” Yang Libo said. “Later I heard that they only found about 100,000 yuan worth of goods in Boss Yang’s warehouse, and they are still trying to find her now… But don’t worry, Boss Lin, I didn’t tell anyone where she went.”

"The boat and the people who took her there that day were also left in Hong Kong. I won't let them come back until this matter is resolved."

Lin asked, "What about her younger sister? Did she go with her?"

"That's not true."

"Won't there be any danger?"

“Impossible,” Yang Libo said with certainty. “Boss Yang’s brother-in-law is in the criminal investigation team. Who would be crazy enough to touch her?”

Hearing this, Lin Ting felt relieved for the time being.

She pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, Mr. Yang, could you please keep an eye out for any news in Shenzhen? You can set the price."

“Talking about money is too polite,” Yang Libo said. “Don’t worry, I’ll call you as soon as I have any news.”

"Thank you for your trouble. I will definitely repay you handsomely afterward."

"You're too kind, you're too kind."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tingwei frowned and looked at Jiang Zong.

Jiang Zong asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Lin Ting shook her head: "I just think it's a little strange."

"Ok?"

Lin heard, "Boss Yang said that there are over 100,000 yuan worth of goods in my sister's warehouse. I have a feeling... that she deliberately left these goods behind?"

With Yang Meiyun's connections, selling goods worth tens of thousands of yuan in a short period of time would not have been a problem at all, but she deliberately left them behind.

It's like leaving a bait.

Jiang Zong pondered for a moment and said, "Very likely."

"That's good."

Leaving bait means that Yang Meiyun is confident in making a comeback, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

……

When Jiang Zong returned to the dormitory, Liang Tianxing was doing accounts. His fingers flew across the keyboard, clicking away on the calculator.

He looked up at him and asked, "Where have you been? Why are you so late?"

Jiang Zong said, "Boss Yang has run into some trouble. Please accompany me to arrange things."

"Uh-huh?"

Liang Tianxing jumped up from his stool in a flash: "Who? Who said something happened to them?"

Jiang Zong was stunned for a moment before he remembered Liang Tianxing's purpose in working so hard to make money.

"Tell me quickly!" Liang Tianxing was really anxious, staring at her and pressing for an answer. "What happened to her? Is she sick or short of money? I have some..."

Liang Tianxing glanced at the ledger and said, "I have 368,000 here, is that enough?"

Jiang Zong frowned.

The cause and effect are too long to explain.