"Hey! Mao Ni Express? Do you know Lan Xue?"

"Fuck, who do you want to have something to do with? My wife or my sister-in-law? Be careful that I will kill you!"

"Hey! China Literature Group? Do you know Lan Xue?"

"Wu Zhifan, you are a thousand-killer, how many days have you been killed? Don't update it yet? Don't recommend it to me in the future!"

I rummaged through the cabinets in Lan Xue's room and finally found two phone calls. I called them either scolded or scolded. The most incredible thing was that I actually called my editor-in-chief - Eraser.

I was so frustrated this day. The dignified retired special forces soldier and the former captain of the Arc Commando, could not find my wife, Lan Xue's work unit.

An uneasy feeling spread across me, and I began to think about the encounter with Lan Xue. All of this seemed to be something that someone had designed, like a dream.

Dreams are illusory, but reality is real. I pinched the flesh of my arms and looked around the furnishings of the room. I felt that this was not a dream, but a real fact.

Since it is a fact, I have to follow the map to find the truth.

This is not difficult for me.

There is a computer in Lan Xue’s bedroom, and I can use the background to find out what software she has used during this period. These methods are all learned from the special operations major at the North China Army Academy. Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated.

Lan Xue's computer is as clean as her underwear, and there is no chat software like QQ, and the folder processing is empty. Not to mention entering her QQ, email, WeChat, and even the traces of the web pages you searched for are not found at all.

I was puzzled at that time!

Is this computer still owned by Lan Xue?

Just like her home, it is clean and clean. It can’t even find the address of her unit or the contact information of relatives and friends.

I even doubt Lan Xue is a real person?

Or is it my wife?

Since I am my wife, why don’t I know her at all?

This greatly stimulated my curiosity. After my repeated intrigue, I finally restored a message from Lan Xue in the background. There was a notice of meeting, and a few numbers made me know her identity.

Lan Xue is actually the deputy general manager and financial director of "Rand Group".

My goodness!

My wife is a famous rich woman, and I don't even know anything about it.

After understanding this, I happily rushed out of the house and took a taxi to run towards Rand Company.

Along the way, I was still wondering, how would Lan Xue greet me?

Hug me, polite, maybe.

Kiss, don’t even think about it. With Lan Xue’s personality, she peeked at her and beat me up so much that my nose and face were swollen. If you kiss her, wouldn’t you beat me to death?

With excitement, I rushed to Rand Company in a taxi.

But the security guard at the door did not allow me to enter.

The security guard of Rand Company was wearing a straight red uniform. When he saw me breaking into the building, he quickly rushed over with a white stick, stopped me, pointed to the "Idle people don't enter" billboard at the door and said, "This is not a place you can enter!"

I was angry at that time and scolded, "Why can't I enter?"

The security guard is a handsome young man. He looks pretty and has a proud attitude, and his eyes seem to be on his forehead. He talks to me in an arrogant tone. "This is the headquarters of Rand Company. No idle personnel are allowed to enter without permission! This is the order of Vice President Lan!"

"Is your Deputy General Manager Lan named Lan Xue?" I asked him.

The security guard responded coldly: "In this Nanyang City, everyone knows that Miss Lan Xue is the deputy general manager and financial director of our Rand Company!"

I raised my head and laughed, "Hahaha! Do you know that your Miss Lan Xue is my wife! Go and call her out and pick me up!"

I thought at that time that if Lan Xue knew that I would come over, she would definitely give her this little face.

After all, it was in front of everyone! It was in public.

As soon as I said that, I was scolded by the security guard.

"You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat, right? The sky is blue and the sun is bright, and you have to dream, and you don't pick the place?"

Several security guards ran over and formed a siege and pushed me out of the Land Building.

Rand Company is the largest real estate development company in Nanyang City. In fact, the industry has been opened across the country. People who work at the company headquarters are rich white-collar workers, driving famous cars, wearing famous brands, and are all handsome men and beautiful women. Imagine what does it mean to be a rough man like me who is bombarded by a group of security guards?

It means being rolled down.

I saw several professional men and women in black suits passing by, and they didn't even look at me with a glance. They even left a few sarcastic words.

"Now, beggars dare to break into Rand Company! People's hearts are not old, but people's hearts are not old!"

I really want to stop them. What does it mean that people are not as good as ever? Is there a beggar like me?

Just as the security guard pushed me, a sissy voice rang out from the first floor lobby.

"What are you doing? Are there any rules? Mr. Lan has come out and has not returned to his position yet!"

The group of security guards ran away with a "boom", left me behind, and ran to the gate of Rand Company one by one and stood straight.

I followed the sissy voice and a slim figure appeared in front of me. I thought it was a woman, but when I looked closely, it was a young man like a cucumber.

Why do I compare a man to a cucumber? It is because that man has no intention of a man at all. His whole body is covered in white.

White skin, white fingers, white suits, and even a little black beard under the mouth. What is this man with strong estrogen, not a cucumber?

The exciting moment has finally come.

Behind this sissy man, a graceful woman appeared.

She walked out of the first floor of Rand headquarters in a sky blue suit and black high heels.

I looked carefully and saw that it wasn't Lan Xue?

"Wife! Wife!"

I was like a flower girl, waving happily and waved to her.

But he didn't care at all, and he looked straight. Under the escort of a group of black-clad bodyguards, he walked coldly towards a Mercedes-Benz sedan.

I was anxious, ran over, ran to her, and shouted to her: "Wife, why haven't you come home these days!"

Lan Xue turned her head, looked at me expressionlessly, and asked, "Who are you calling me?"

I was stunned!

Isn't this Lan Xue?

Why, she doesn't know me anymore?

Two tough bodyguards rushed over and ran back regardless of the slightest. While running, they shouted: "Crazy! Madman! You dare to talk nonsense anymore, be careful that I will break your legs!"

Two bodyguards threw me next to the trash can and kicked me. Then they ran towards the Mercedes-Benz sedan. In the blink of an eye, the shiny black Mercedes-Benz nanny car left.
Chapter completed!