Please make money.

After saying that, she didn't even give poor Manager Zheng a chance to figure out what was going on, and she was busy answering the customer service phone.

"Hello, this is the after-sales service of Air Appliances. How can I help you?"

After a while, Fatty Zheng wiped the sweat off his face and rushed to the workstation where the phone rang one after another. Seeing the customer service girl who was as busy as a bee, it was like seeing ten thousand Alias ​​flying in front of him. Fortunately, he didn't suffer from psychological trauma.

Alia's workstation was in an inconspicuous corner. After all, she was a new intern and all the good positions were occupied by senior employees.

Manager Zheng approached Alia cautiously, nodding and bowing like a 100-pound student who had made a mistake: "Miss..."

There is no way, everyone can speak to Alia with a clear conscience, if it really doesn't work, I'll find another place to stay. At worst I won't serve you!

But Manager Zheng had no choice but to serve. Not to mention that his son had angered the other party and he was in the wrong, the dirty work and bills in Alia's hands alone were enough to crush him.

If it was put in a police and gangster movie, he would have been turned into a traitor ten times by these dirty tricks, how could he be passively whitewashed...

Ailia raised her hand to her mouth and made a silent gesture, holding the microphone to record the customer's needs: "Okay, the address has been noted down. We will arrange for an engineer to come to check as soon as possible. If it is a non-human quality problem, we will provide corresponding services... A text message of service evaluation will be sent to your mobile phone later, but you don't have to worry about that crap, because it is too formalistic. I have applied to the supervisor to revise the evaluation system. I wish you a happy life. Goodbye..."

Alia hung up the phone: "Come?"

"……coming."

"I have something to tell you, but it's hard to explain over the phone."

Alia took out her phone and flipped through it to find a photo. "Look up this guy's background and what he's done recently. You should know those bad guys, right? They have connections. Dig him out. I want the whole thing within two days."

Fatty Zheng quickly took the photo: "Who is this person? Has he offended you, Miss?"

"It's not me, it's... you wait." Alia picked up the microphone: "Hello, this is... I'm sorry, I've already made it very clear to you before, if the washing machine is damaged by domestic violence, our company is not responsible. Just because you broke it with a stool, it doesn't mean that the quality of the stool and the washing machine is bad... Sir, please calm down, I'm just talking about the facts. The warranty terms can't repair your mother... Bah, I slipped up... No, I'm not scolding you, it's you who kept calling me your mother and your mother before, which made me confused... Please calm down and stop swearing... No, you (TM) haven't finished yet, right? Believe it or not, if you keep talking, I will threaten you by calling the police! What do you mean by coming to my house to deal with me - come on! Remember the address! No. 12, 23rd Floor, Building A, No. 301, Dongshan Industrial Park, Tianhai City! Whoever doesn't come is a grandson! Get out -"

After hanging up the phone angrily, Alia picked up a pen and put a cross on the sticky note next to her, then took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Fatty Zheng was stunned. He had seen customer service representatives crying after being scolded, but he had never seen anyone curse at others and have the guts to challenge them.

Who gave her the courage? It was... oh, herself - she was so brave and she meant it.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Fatty Zheng thinks that even if she is not a major shareholder, she will be so brave. She is just a happy psychopath...

But now the eldest lady didn't seem very happy, so Fatty Zheng continued the previous topic carefully, pretending that he didn't see anything.

"this person?"

"He cheated my sister out of a sum of money. Let him return it. Also, find out if there is someone behind this. If not, teach him a lesson."

"…What if there is?"

"If there is, I will come forward and make them rich - go ahead."

"Okay, I'll do it right away... Oh, by the way, Miss, there's one more thing."

Fatty Zheng walked out a few steps, patted his head as if he remembered something, and turned back.

"what's up?"

"It's about the old lady." Fatty Zheng looked around and lowered his voice: "The old lady went for a physical examination before, and Assistant Liu said that there might be something wrong with her health..."

Alia's first reaction was that the old lady was playing herself, and the showdown on Thursday was ruined.

The second reaction was that there might be something wrong with the old lady’s health - after all, this was inside information and had not been made public.

"Why didn't Assistant Liu tell me?" Alia frowned.

"Really?" Fatty Zheng's face changed drastically: "Didn't she tell you? I don't know about this!"

Alia squinted her eyes and looked at the guy, then smiled: "Okay, I know you are willing to do it... Go and get busy."

"Hey, okay..."

Ailia looked at his back, shook her head and said nothing, then glanced at her vibrating phone, which happened to be a call from Assistant Liu.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"Miss, the old lady's medical examination results have confirmed that she may have a less optimistic condition..."

"Um……"

105-Here it comes! The plot of Urban Dragon King is here!

"Just take good care of the old lady, and don't worry too much about other things."

After listening to Assistant Liu's report, Alia hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

The old lady had some health problems, but few people knew about this.

The old lady naturally didn't intend to let more people know, especially Alia.

According to Assistant Liu, she was more wary of Alia, her unfilial granddaughter, than she was loving of her.

When she looked at Alia, she saw more of a money-losing thing who would take the entire Alia family's fortune with her if she got married.

The Ai family's fortune was built by her sons with their own hard work. How could she just squander it like this?

With this mentality, the old lady strictly prevented Alia from obtaining the administrative rights of the group, let alone the full equity of the entire group.

But what she didn't know was that Assistant Liu had become a traitor now, and her Liu Er was not loyal to her at all and was only doing it for the money.

On the contrary, Alia had no ill will towards the old lady, nor did she wish for the old lady to drop gold coins as soon as possible as Assistant Liu thought.

After all, she is a relative, and she doesn't want anything to happen to the old lady. She can be unkind but she cannot be unjust.

But for the sake of justice, it is better for such an old man to lie in bed until he dies. Everyone will feel relieved when the evil relative dies, and all those who have been tortured and entangled will breathe a sigh of relief.

But Alia thought about it. The old lady went offline just as she was doing something. Could she have been drugged?

And given Assistant Liu's vicious and self-centered personality, she might be able to come up with a plot where Dalang needs to take medicine.

Thinking of this, Alia picked up her phone again, sent a text message to Fatty Zheng, and told him to burn it after reading.

There are still too few people available...

……

……

While Alia was busy at work, fighting in the palace and chatting with her foul-mouthed client's mother, a new guest arrived at the Tianhai City High-Speed ​​Railway Station.

The other person apologized and said "Excuse me, excuse me" while squeezing out of the high-speed train and separating himself from the crowd.

At first glance, judging by his attire, he looks just like a factory worker who works as a screwdriver.

Carrying a bucket with toiletries and a roll of mat in it.

He was carrying a whitish thick denim bag that had been worn to the point of being fuzzy, and the straps had obviously been re-sewn.

After putting down the bucket, the guest rolled up a snakeskin woven bag in his other hand, took out an antique mobile phone with a yellow monochrome screen, and started making a call.

Everyone looked at this skinny, long-haired boy and felt a little distressed.

What a pretty child, but his family conditions must not be very good...

"Master, where is the young lady you mentioned?"

"You didn't contact her?"

"I lost her phone number before, I-Master, wait a minute!"

The skinny boy glanced at the crowd while speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he plucked a leaf from the green plant next to him and threw it away with his hand.

In the crowd not far away, a man with a pointed chin and monkey face who was reaching out to touch someone's shoulder bag suddenly felt his arm go numb, and his shirt was cut open somehow, with blood oozing out of the cut.

In pain, he couldn't continue pickpocketing and could only curse his bad luck, thinking that he had accidentally hung some random ornaments on someone else.

"This train will be making a brief stop. Please board the train quickly. The train is about to depart——"

The skinny boy wanted to squeeze over and grab the man, but the other party was obviously taking the opportunity to touch him and then move on. Since he couldn't do anything, he naturally didn't stay. After getting on the car, he turned around and disappeared. By the time the skinny boy squeezed in, the car doors were already closed.

"...Tsk!"

I finally got out of the mountain, but I didn't expect that he would slip away the first time I saw injustice. It was really disheartening.

The skinny boy turned around to get his luggage, but the bucket was kicked over by someone and the things inside were scattered all over the place.

"Ah! My belongings!"

Fortunately, a passing railway worker helped the boy and kindly told him that if he wanted to find a job, he could take the subway into the city, which was cheaper and more punctual than a bus.

"Oh, no, I'm going to stay with a relative."

The skinny boy grinned, and his smile was both silly and sunny. The other party looked at him carefully and found that he was actually a girl.

"So you're here to study?"

"Yes, I was admitted to Dongshan University with great difficulty, and my master asked me to come here."

It is summer vacation now and the new school season is about to start, so it is reasonable for new students to come.

But other people's children are happily playing during their last carefree holiday. I'm afraid only a child who has grown up early like this would come to live with his relatives so early, right?

Although he looks malnourished and skinny, he should actually be a good worker.

No one knew what was in that woven bag, but she could lift it with one hand, weighing dozens of kilograms, without any pressure at all...

The skinny girl said goodbye to the kind staff, dragged her luggage out, and called her master again.

"Hello? Hello, can you hear me, Master?"

"Yes, what did you do before?"

"Nothing... Master, can you please send me the address and phone number? I can't remember them!"

"What can your brain remember?"

"Hehe, I can remember the mercenary mission, but let me tell you, do I really want to be a bodyguard for that young lady?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Master, I have read online novels! People like me are all soldier kings who return to the city, or descendants of the King of Medicine. When the three-year period is up, the Dragon King will return to his position with a smile on his face. It stands to reason that it's not impossible for me to have a sweet romance with the young lady, but I'm also a girl, so my gender is not suitable..."

"First of all, the mercenary missions you sent out before were all small fights. Secondly, I'm not some medicine king. Finally, your responsibility is to protect the young lady's personal safety before she gets all the shares of the group. Don't think of anything else!"

"No way! I was paid 1,500 dollars a day to go to the Middle East! You call this a small thing?"

"That's not something to brag about, and you're only participating in the training of the Foreign Legion. When you encounter a real professional combat force from a great power, you mercenaries who are just making up the numbers can only be regarded as an atmosphere group."

"Hey, Master, you are so trendy, you even know the atmosphere group..."

"Stop talking nonsense, contact the eldest lady first." The voice paused and softened a little: "The eldest lady is timid, you should protect her and try not to let her know your experience, so as not to scare her. But the eldest lady has a good temper, you should accompany her in the past few years of studying, and cultivate your character."

The skinny girl scratched her head, said "oh" and did not refute the master's arrangement.

She was an orphan, raised by her master, who provided her with food, clothing, taught her to read and sent her to school. If there was any difference, it was only that the winter and summer vacations were a little different.

While other students played in the mud during the winter and summer vacations, she was sent to Hawaii by her master for training during the winter and summer vacations, or even directly to the Middle East to work part-time during the summer vacations...

So don't be fooled by her rustic appearance now, that's because she doesn't care, and isn't that what's written in urban soldier novels? Keep a low profile when you appear!

Keep a low profile! Let me see what happens next...

The skinny girl took out a small notebook and flipped through the plot summary. Generally speaking, the eldest lady would come to pick her up in a luxury car at this time.

Then I will have some conflicts with the driver, and then the eldest lady’s best friend will look down on me, or the eldest lady herself will look down on me.

But among so many people, there will always be one who respects you and is very gentle, usually a big black-haired beauty.

Although he was not happy with this job, he was restricted by his master's instructions and had to protect the other party.

So under the same roof, a story of happy enemies unfolds...

Great! In that case, I should just wait for them to pick me up!

The skinny girl put away her notebook, dragged her luggage to the exit, and waited for a long time before a nanny car arrived.

The car window rolled down, Xiao Chen took off his sunglasses and jumped out of the car: "Hello, are you Miss An?"

"That's right! I'm An Lele. My master assigned me to protect the young lady - where is she?"

Xiao Chen blinked and looked at the little girl in front of her who probably weighed less than 100 pounds in total. Who was she protecting?

Protect the humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex who can kick a solid wooden desk half a meter away and punch through a tempered glass wall?

Fortunately, Xiao Chen has received professional training and generally does not laugh, and can hold it back even when thinking about happy things.

He cleared his throat: "The eldest lady is still at work, so she asked me to pick you up and take you to her house...are these your luggage?"

"Yeah, doesn't it look embarrassing?" An Lele's face was full of excitement and anticipation in her eyes, as if she was waiting for something to happen.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips, and felt a little sympathy for the child, and his expression softened a little: "No, you are still young, and you will definitely have a bright future. Please get in the car, I will put the luggage in the back."