Chapter 242 "Fate" tops the list 2
Chapter 242 "Fate" tops the list! 2
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After leaving the Wen family, the supervisor called Lei Ming but it didn't work.
He frowned, remembering that Brother Dali and Lei Ming seemed to be living in the same apartment, so he sent a WeChat message to Brother Dali.
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Brother Dali picked up his cell phone and was stunned when he saw the message.
"Lei Ming doesn't answer the phone? This is unscientific..."
That guy is a workaholic, and working overtime for three or six hours is nothing. Lei Ming, a peerless man, used to be a man who moved his bed to the office!
"Are you asleep?" Brother Dali muttered to himself, pulled out with his slippers, came to Lei Ming's door, rang the doorbell, and waited for a while but no one looked at it.
Probably not at home...
Brother Dali turned his head and prepared to go back.
Just at this moment, the news app on the mobile phone pushed a new message.
[The elderly living alone died half a month before being discovered by their neighbors...]
"Oh, this is so pitiful." Brother Dali sighed, suddenly thought of something, and returned and entered the password in a few seconds, and entered Lei Ming's house. "Don't get me wrong, the conscience of heaven and earth, I'm just afraid that you will die..."
Brother Dali walked into the living room and skillfully turned on the lights. Then he saw a figure rising upside down on the carpet!
It's not thunder!
"I'll go!"
Brother Dali quickly stepped forward and touched Lei Ming's pulse.
Fortunately, it's hot and alive.
He just looks as white as a ghost.
Brother Dali picked up Lei Ming horizontally. He had no other advantage, but his strength was great.
Lei Ming was alarmed, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes...
Realizing that he was actually being hugged by the princess, Lei Ming was weak and said: "Let me down."
"You are awake? What's the situation? I'm scared to death." Brother Dali put the person on the sofa and did not forget to cover him with a small blanket, "Do you need to hit 120?"
Lei Ming: "...No, please help me pick up my phone and I'll see if there is a working phone."
Brother Dali did as he said, but he was not idle: "It's you, you're still thinking about work at this time. If I were your boss, I would have to give you the most dedicated employee award."
Lei Ming swiped his phone and his face became increasingly ugly.
A few minutes later.
He had sorted out the plagiarism of Wen Yuan, and his stomach began to ache again, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell down, which scared Brother Dali to death: "Brother, let's go to the hospital, don't burp!"
Lei Ming forced himself to stuff a few pills into his mouth. Brother Dali glanced at the eye drops bottle, and hey, painkillers.
This man really spared no effort...
Brother Dali shook his head, there was no help.
"Your artist, please don't worry. If something big happens, your company will never protect her. I guess they will go to her to ask for a penalty for liquidated damages now." Brother Dali could see through it.
"No, she is an artist I am after all. What if she can't stand the pressure and go to extremes..." As soon as Lei Ming finished speaking, he received a message from his friend.
Seeing the words clearly, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and he didn't even have the strength to hold his cell phone.
Brother Dali helped pick it up, and accidentally saw the content and became dumbfounded: "She... where did she sue you? No... why did you sign such a weird thing?"
Lei Ming covered his eyes with his hands, and for a while, he whispered:
"Play Miss Wen's piano music."
"Ah?" Brother Dali was stunned for a moment before he realized which Miss Wen was talking about Lei Ming. He played "Fate" for Lei Ming with his mobile phone. After listening to it, Lei Ming said hoarsely:
"She is the real genius."
"I'm convinced."
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Chapter completed!