1993 Glamour at a Glance

Chapter 48 Aftermath of the catastrophe
The police also understood. Some people looked at the four people, and some people came to question Song Yang and the big man.

After all, the witness has already run away, who knows if they fought with weapons?

Then the identities of the two were naturally asked.

Wang Bo, it’s true that veterans are still assigned to work units after changing jobs, but now they come out and recruit a few people to open a small suit workshop.

Song Yang and Yan University have their student ID cards with them.

"Comrade policeman! That taxi is not authentic. We acted bravely, and he left us and ran away. My bag is still in his car!"

"I will find it." The policeman looked at Song Yang twice more, "Are you really a student of Yan University?"

"...as fake." Song Yang also knew that it was his own attire, which caused the disaster, "I passed the entrance examination last year, and I spent a year in military training at Shimenzhuang, where I learned some fists and kicks. The reason why I dress like this because I have a family business, I wanted to look calmer."

"Your suit is stained with blood, what brand is it?" Wang Bo still had the heart to ask.

"..." Song Yang lowered his head and looked, it seemed that the man's fingers had come out just now, and a few drops were stuck on the skirt of his clothes, "I bought it from Yanjing, the brand is very special..."

"What the hell?"

"...The brand is called Special?"

Wang Bo's expression twisted: "It's ugly."

Song Yang agreed.

Although each had their own IDs, Song Yang was delayed for a long time because of the blood on the scene.

On Yanjing's side, Lin Qixia finally turned on the light and went outside when she heard the door opening and closing from time to time.

"There's no way to be anxious. I'll call him and ask about his home."

I knew it was noon and I got on the car, and now it is almost eleven o'clock at night.It is only so far from Yanjing to Weifang, no matter what, they should settle down.

But Shen Qingxue didn't wait for Song Yang's call.

Seeing her daughter's anxious appearance, Lin Qixia silently called Song Yang's house again.

I had to rely on the reception room to call again, and it was Xiang Hui who came back to answer the phone. Lin Qixia asked politely after the accident, "Is it Song Yang's mother? I am the mother of his classmate from Yanda University. I talked to his father on the phone before. "

"Oh, it's you? It was really troublesome before!" Xiang Hui said quickly, her tone still anxious, "Do you know where Song Yang's child is?"

"...I also called for this matter. He came to my shop to say goodbye before boarding the train at noon. Hasn't he called home to say he's safe?"

"Yes! Lao Song was so anxious that he asked someone to take him to the city to ask."

"...Auspicious people have their own appearance." Lin Qixia looked at her daughter's pale lips, "If you have any news, please let me know this way, I am also a little worried, please remember the phone number at home."

She said the phone number at home, hesitated for a moment, and added: "He went to the train station in a suit and leather shoes, and he carried a bag that was a bit bulging. Either there was an accident on that train, or it was after arriving at the station." I didn’t settle down smoothly in Uyghur. Let me ask my friends on the railway first to see if there is any accident on that train.”

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much..." Xiang Hui almost cried.

Lin Qixia sighed and didn't say much.After hanging up the phone, I called again to ask my friend on the railway.

The railway is a big system, and she doesn't know any big leaders.But as long as you work in the railway system, you can always help and ask.

Shen Qingxue saw that her mother who didn't have a good attitude towards Song Yang now asked others for help, repeatedly apologized for disturbing him in the middle of the night, and said thank you very much, feeling anxious and moved in her heart.

When she hung up the phone, the phone rang again before she finished her first words of comfort to Shen Qingxue.

After Lin Qixia picked up the receiver, she only heard the familiar voice on the opposite side: "Auntie, I've arrived at the hotel, and your line has been busy..."

"...Are you okay? Qingxue is worried about you."

Shen Qingxue's expression immediately relaxed, and she got in touch!

After listening and nodding, Lin Qixia handed the phone to Shen Qingxue: "Let's talk."

Shen Qingxue squeezed the receiver tightly, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's a little dangerous, but it's okay, I didn't get hurt at all, and I'm safe now. In the hotel here, my dad also rushed over." Song Yang said softly after a pause, "I made you worry."

"It's fine..." Hearing that his tone was normal, Shen Qingxue was finally completely relieved, and then said, "Then you should rest early."

"Well, thank Auntie again for me, you go to bed early too, don't worry any more."

In Yuanfei Hotel in Weifang, Song Yang hung up the phone and looked at Song Guowei whose expression had changed to one full of surprise.

"That classmate of yours is a female classmate?"

"……Yes."

"Then you..." Song Guowei looked forward to it.

"...The relationship is confirmed."

"Okay, boy!" Song Guowei punched him on the shoulder, "Then the one who called before was the mother-in-law?"

Song Yang rubbed his shoulders and smiled wryly: "It's not that far yet..."

"Didn't they all call home to care about you?" Song Guowei scratched his head and walked back and forth, "Oh, I talked too casually when I called before. What's the situation at your in-law's house? Tell me..."

"Dad, I've said it all and it's not that far!"

Song Yang only felt that his father's focus shifted a little too quickly. Just now, he scolded him for insisting on going out for a run and wearing such a flirty bag. In a blink of an eye, he was so excited because his son coaxed a girl.

This time it was really thrilling, fortunately there was the unbelievably tough Wang Bo with him.

Song Yang didn't want to say more about Shen Qingxue and Lin Qixia's situation. After all, Lin Qixia called to care, it was definitely because Shen Qingxue was restless and she felt sorry for her daughter.

If it is said that she has prejudice against Song Yang because of Song Yang's ability, and this time in danger, Song Guowei and Xiang Hui are also worried that he will not be able to take risks in business anymore because of the strict control of Song Guowei and Xiang Hui.

The less trouble, the better.

So the topic turned back to before, and Song Guowei continued to rage: "Didn't you go out in a military uniform before? Why don't you wear it anymore! If you dress like this, people will see you as a rich man! And you are so tender, who will you steal if you don't?" "

"I'm going to the woolen factory tomorrow, and I'll wear it crumpled in my bag?" Song Yang said helplessly, "And who would have thought that the train station is only 2 kilometers away from here, and it's still in the urban area, and there are people who are so courageous." How big is it?"

"Don't burn the bag at any time!" Empress Song Guowei was terrified, "Can't you pretend to be poor? If you pretend to be poor, you won't let others be so bold as to rob you in the city!"

"...Hey, just think that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune, right? I will pay more attention to it in the future, and don't burn the buns!"

Song Guowei walked back and forth with his hands behind his back: "Living in such a nice place is a waste of money! This night, I will lose half a month's salary!"

"...Didn't I choose this place for safety? It's not for burning buns!"

"...Why can't you be more peaceful? If you go out in the future, can your mother and I rest assured?"

"It was a coincidence after all!"

"Accidental fart? Didn't you meet?"

"That's because I'm dressed a little bit eye-catching."

"It's still burning buns!"

Song Yang was tired, so he went straight to take a shower: "There is no danger, don't read any more. Or should I just lose the 1 yuan I have paid to others? I will pay more attention in the future!"

Song Guowei was speechless and melancholy.

This son is a bit of a tosser.

Song Yang took a bath inside, and Song Guowei reached out to the booklet.He stretched his hand halfway, looked at the exquisite booklet and wiped his hand again, then picked it up to read.

Although there are many characters I don't understand, and there are foreign languages, but the picture looks very beautiful.

When Song Yang came out, he asked worriedly again: "How much did it cost to print so beautifully? The velvet factory won't choose you just because you make burnt buns like this, will it? Is that okay?"

"...Don't say this word, okay?" Song Yang put the booklets back, and continued to flatten them with a stool, "It's their loss not to choose me!"

"... I remember that you never burned the buns like this before! You are too crazy and you will be hacked!"

"Is there anyone who cursed his son like that?"

No matter how mature and steady he seemed before, an accident brought him back to his original form, as if he was still that young and ignorant child.

Whether you wear a suit or a rag, do you still choose when people want to rob you?

Those who grab a train and only grab more than 1000 yuan, will they care about this?
Hurry up, Song Yang only wishes to ban guns as soon as possible.

Then he quickly changed the subject: "That Wang Bo is very talented! Dad, have you heard of this guy before? If he's not bragging, he should be well-known in the Weifang circle."

Song Guowei nodded: "I've heard of this guy. The year before last, he made carrot pants and earned more than 20 a year!"

(End of this chapter)