Reborn? The Kind You Can Choose!

Ding!

"Your account with the last number 2876 received a remittance transaction from Yuan Zhou at 13:45 on March 15, with the amount of RMB 110,000.00, and the balance: 110,000.00."

Yan Wan Ning looked at the payment notification message on her phone, her face expressionless.

This 110,000 yuan, compared with the more than 50 million yuan in bank arrears, can't even make a fortune if you throw it into it.

Silently turning off her phone, Yan Wan stared at the door of the Agricultural Bank of China, where Yuan Zhou was approaching.

"Where to go next?"

Yan Wan Ning asked, but Yuan Zhou smiled: "Why, Mr. Yan will be my full-time driver today?"

This is a joke.

Being teased by a little boy who was a few years younger than herself, Yan Wan Ning did not feel uncomfortable at first. Instead, she smiled and said, "If you think so, that's okay!"

"Just think of it as, thank you for the rent you gave me!"

"Okay, then Zhujiang Road!"

How could Yuan Zhou be polite? He sat in the back again. Yan Wan Ning raised her eyebrows. She really didn't expect that Yuan Zhou really wanted to open an Internet company?

Otherwise, why would he go to Zhujiang Road!

Zhujiang Road is a famous electronic street in Jiangnan City and even the entire Jiangnan Province.

It is the largest distribution center for electronic and computer products in East China, with the reputation of “Zhongguancun to the north and Pearl River Road to the south”.

It is only a few kilometers away from the university town, and it takes less than ten minutes to drive there.

"Going to buy office equipment?"

Yan Wan Ning asked tentatively, and Yuan Zhou did not deny it: "Yes, what else?"

"It's nothing, I just feel surprised!"

"Sit tight, I'm driving!"

Yan Wan Ning stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately headed towards Zhujiang Road!

…

At the same time, Shuixiang Textile Factory.

Yuan Zhigang was debugging the machine when his cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"Xiao Song, I'm going to take a call. You can take care of me!"

Yuan Zhigang said to his assistant, then took off his gloves, walked outside the factory, and took out the Nokia 1100 from his trouser pocket.

"teacher LIN?"

The person who called was Lin Wenbin, Yuan Zhou’s senior class teacher, who was also Yuan Zhou’s math teacher.

"Hello, Teacher Lin!"

After Yuan Zhigang answered the phone, he immediately greeted him politely. Lin Wenbin on the other end of the phone had a serious voice: "Hello, Dad, Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou didn't come to class. Did you know?"

"ah?"

Yuan Zhigang was stunned: "No, this child went out early in the morning!"

“I watched him walk towards the bus stop!”

Yuan Zhigang remembers that Yuan Zhou left in a hurry early in the morning.

"That's strange. Yuan Zhou didn't come this morning, and he didn't ask for leave from me. I asked several classmates, but they didn't know where he was!"

Lin Wenbin's words made Yuan Zhigang's heart sink.

"How about you ask Yuan Zhou's classmates again?"

Lin Wenbin also heard the seriousness of the matter.

Yuan Zhou didn't come to class. He originally thought that something happened at the other party's family and his parents didn't have time to ask him for leave. But now it seems that it's not the case at all, because even Yuan Zhou's father doesn't know that Yuan Zhou is here now. where?

What if something happens... Lin Wenbin didn't dare to think about it anymore: "Dad Yuan Zhou, go find it quickly and ask the people at the bus station!"

"Okay, okay...I know!"

"Thank you, Teacher Lin!"

Yuan Zhigang's expression suddenly became anxious. He hung up the phone and looked at the workshop first.

Yuan Zhou's mother, Zhou Qing, is a textile worker in the workshop.

He was hesitating whether to tell her about it, but he was afraid that Zhou Qing would be worried if he heard it.

"Xiao Wei, yes, ask Xiao Wei first!"

"The two of them usually have the best relationship!"

Yuan Zhigang immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Wei.

After a while, Zhou Wei's lazy voice came from the phone: "Hello!"

"Xiao Wei, I am uncle!"

"Uncle?"

Zhou Weiyi, who was sleeping in the dormitory, got up smartly. He stayed up most of the night last night and just heard a call in his daze. He picked up the call without looking at it. When he heard that it was his uncle, he suddenly woke up. .

"Have you seen Susui!"

"Sususu didn't go to school!"

Yuan Zhigang asked anxiously, but Zhou Wei, who stood up, was a little stunned: "No... no!"

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Zhou Wei also heard something wrong in his uncle's voice.

"Don't lie to uncle!"

"Did Susu go to your school? Are you guys working on that software..."

Yuan Zhigang thought Zhou Wei was lying to him, so Zhou Wei hurriedly said: "Uncle, I didn't lie to you. Susui didn't come to my place. I haven't seen him since I left last night!"

"..."

Yuan Zhigang's expression instantly became panicked.

"Then... let's do this for now -"

"Uncle, is Susui missing?"

Zhou Wei suddenly jumped up from the bed, holding clothes in one hand and quickly putting them on with the other. He tilted his head and clamped his cell phone on his shoulder: "Don't be anxious, Sui Sui must have something temporary. He doesn't have a cell phone." …”

beep! beep! beep!

A blind tone came from the other end of the phone, and Yuan Zhigang hung up the phone.

"Grass!"

"what's going on?"

Zhou Wei was completely confused.

My cousin...is missing?

"No, I have to go look for it!"

Zhou Wei got dressed, picked up his phone and walked out the door.

At this time, Yuan Zhigang had already told his wife what had happened. After all, the fire could not be contained, and Zhou Qing would know about it sooner or later.

Zhou Qing couldn't stand on the spot.

My...his son is missing? !

"Call the police!"

"Zhigang, shall we go call the police?"

As Zhou Qing said there, Yuan Zhigang was somewhat calm: "The police station will not accept the case before 24 hours!"

"Let's go, let's go to the bus station and ask!"

"Ask them if anyone saw Suisui this morning..."

"Okay...okay!"

Zhou Qing was a little confused.

However, Yuan Zhigang had already started his motorcycle, Zhou Qing sat in the back seat, and the two of them drove quickly towards Shuixiang Town.