Chapter 179 He Can't Be Good
Chapter 179 He Can't Be Good
Jiang Wan glanced at the note displayed on the phone screen and pressed the answer button directly. The voice of Hu Wenqin, the property manager whom he had just met not long ago, soon came from the other end of the line.
"Good evening, Miss Jiang. I'm sorry to bother you so late. Do you remember me? I'm Hu Wenqin from Zhongrongfu Property Management."
Jiang Wan's eyes moved slightly, thinking that there was a follow-up to the last surveillance incident.
"Of course I remember. You guys are working so late. Thank you for your hard work. Is there any progress on the surveillance?"
Hu Wenqin denied it.
"There is no news about the monitoring yet. The technical side is still suggesting that it is unlikely to be repaired."
He paused again and whispered, "I'm disturbing Miss Jiang so late because I have other things to do right now."
"Just now, a drunk young man came to the security room at the entrance of the community and said he wanted to see you and asked us to call you."
Jiang Wan was stunned for a rare moment. A name vaguely popped up in his mind, but he was not completely sure, so he asked softly, "What's his name?"
Hu Wenqin coughed lightly: "I just asked, but I couldn't get the answer. I only heard him say that he was Miss Jiang's cousin."
"So I thought I'd call you first to confirm if this person is really your cousin. If not, we'll call the police."
She doesn't have any cousin, but Shao Ting does have one.
But if the police were called, it would definitely alarm Shao Ting.
This incident just happened tonight. If Shao Ting knew that Shao Lu'an came to see him, who knows what situation these two brothers will be in.
If the relationship was completely broken off because of her, Jiang Wan would be the one to blame.
She was now wondering how Shao Lu'an knew where she lived.
Was it someone who was specially checked, or was it Zhong Rongfu who had originally followed the driver and came with her?
As for getting drunk...
This is something that needs to be considered.
However, after considering for a long time, Jiang Wan said softly: "It is indeed someone I know. Manager Hu, please wait for me. I will come over to deal with it."
The security room was right at the door. Jiang Wan arrived there less than five minutes after he hung up the phone. When he entered, he saw a familiar figure lying on the recliner that originally belonged to the security guard.
This man was indeed drunk as Hu Wenqin said. His hand was placed on his forehead in a dejected manner. His bloodshot eyes were slightly closed and his gaze was blurry when he looked over. He looked pitiful.
It’s no wonder that the security office didn’t treat him as a bad guy and call the police directly.
Shao Lu'an's clothing and temperament are obviously not that of an ordinary person. He also has a very deceptive face that is particularly pleasing to the eye even when he is drunk, making it difficult for people to be wary of him.
Jiang Wan sighed softly, walked to his side, bent down, and waved in front of him.
"Lu An, are you still awake?"
Perhaps because he heard a familiar voice, Shao Lu'an slowly raised his heavy eyelids and stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on her, as if he was reluctant to look away, but he did not say anything.
The obviously drunk look in his eyes was obviously not fake, but he didn't actually smell strongly of alcohol.
It seems that he can't drink much.
Hu Wenqin happened to walk in at this time and whispered, "In order to prevent any problems, we checked the surveillance and found that this person followed the car that brought you back."
"He got off the car a long time after you did. He was probably not drunk at that time. He went into the restaurant next door and came out like this."
Jiang Wan quickly remembered that he seemed to have had a light meal in the restaurant downstairs before returning home.
She pursed her lips and quickly guessed the reason for the incident. She then took out his cell phone from his pocket and prepared to see if she could use his fingerprint or face to unlock it and call one of his friends to pick up the phone.
Unexpectedly, the power button could not be turned on at all.
This is obviously due to the battery running out and shutting down.
Under the gazes that the security personnel and Hu Wenqin could not ignore, Jiang Wan was at a loss as to what to do with him.
She wanted to send him home, but the man was too tall and had long legs for her to carry him. The man just kept talking to himself and had no idea what she was asking.
It is obviously inappropriate to put it here, and it will disturb people's work.
The only person who could be connected to Shao Lu'an was Shao Ting.
No matter what, Shao Lu'an had given her a lot of gifts in her live broadcast room and was really sincere to her, so she couldn't just leave him there and watch.
There seemed to be only one choice before her.
The troublesome person was unaware of this, and stared at her as if he had finally seen her coming, murmuring in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Wan, how could you... and my cousin..."
Before he could finish his stumbling words, Jiang Wan quickly covered his mouth and turned to Hu Wenqin apologetically, "Manager Hu, could you please help me take him home?"
Hu Wenqin nodded quickly: "Of course."
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Shao Lu'an was so tall after all, and it took a lot of effort for Hu Wenqin and his employees to half-carry him to Jiang Wan's home when he was unconscious.
The two men were exhausted and out of breath, but they didn't dare to stay for another second. After putting the person down, they left in a hurry, and asked them to call them if there was anything.
Jiang Wan thanked him repeatedly in a soft voice until the door was closed, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
She turned her head and looked at Shao Lu'an for a moment before walking over and covering him with the thin blanket beside her.
September is approaching, and the weather in Beijing is becoming more and more changeable. It is still a bit hot and stuffy during the day, but turns cool at night.
At this time, the night outside the window was getting darker and darker, and when the evening breeze blew gently, there seemed to be signs of rain again.
Jiang Wan sighed softly and was about to go back to his room.
However, just as she was about to turn around, her hand was grabbed by a strong force.
She lowered her head and saw Shao Lu'an staring at her with his dark and dim eyes.
Jiang Wan didn't feel scared because his eyes were still blurred, even fragile.
She heard his low, hoarse mumbling.
"Am I inferior to Shao Ting in every way?"
"Don't you like good boys?"
"Shao Ting...he won't behave. You don't know how cruel he is."
"But I can be good. I will only be good to you."
His eyes were getting redder and redder: "Jiang Wan...don't be my cousin's wife."
Under the influence of alcohol, or even earlier, his former pride had long since disappeared, and his attitude was almost begging.
Jiang Wan's eyes trembled slightly. She thought he was talking nonsense and tried to pull her hand away. However, he was pulled down by him in dissatisfaction, and she half fell on his chest.
She couldn't help but groan, and tried to stand up by leaning on his shoulder, but was caught off guard and was easily pushed back and pressed under him.
This man was really too heavy. Jiang Wan's breathing suddenly became short. She finally pulled her hand free and slapped his harmless and handsome face.
"Shao Lu'an, get up!"
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