N-M Chapter 924 You Can't Buy Tickets Online?
Chapter 924 You Can't Buy Tickets Online?
Ling Wanwan was discharged from the hospital the next morning.
After saying hello to He Feng, she went back to the hotel first, tidied up, and then went to the high-speed rail station, preparing to return to Tancheng quickly to sort out the news.
She bought a ticket on her mobile phone in advance, and was about to enter the station, but saw a familiar figure already standing at the entrance.
Thin and tall, wearing a black cashmere coat, holding a suitcase in his hand.
His face looked a little pale.
It is religious law.
She was taken aback, and subconsciously ran over: "Why are you here? Aren't you still in the hospital?"
"It's nothing serious. I want to go back to Tancheng early, so let's go back with you."
She was taken aback and looked left and right: "Are you alone? Where's your assistant?"
Zong Lu said lightly: "Dushi has some business, so go back to Tancheng to help me deal with it."
"Now that you are injured, it would be better to go back to Jingzhou directly. What are you going to do in Tancheng?"
Zonglu said: "Mimi hasn't woken up until now, and I don't feel relieved when I go back to Jingzhou. Besides, I am also injured now. When I go back to Jingzhou, I will let grandma and the others see it. Go back."
No matter how Ling Wanwan heard it, he felt like he was looking for a reason, but he didn't care where he went: "Oh. Then... let's go in."
Zong Lu didn't leave: "I haven't bought a ticket yet." He looked around again, as if he was looking for a ticket window.
Ling Wanwan was suspicious: "Didn't you buy the ticket online in advance?"
Zong Lu frowned: "Online? No."
Seeing his reaction, Ling Wanwan widened his eyes: "...don't tell me you don't know how to buy tickets online?"
Should it be so outdated?
Zong Lu didn't feel ashamed: "Is there any difference between buying online and offline? It's the same."
He came to Gang City by plane, and He Feng booked the ticket.
To be honest, every time he travels, it is He Feng who handles the traffic matters.
This is the first time he took the high-speed rail alone.
"Why is there no difference? How fast is it to buy tickets online." Ling Wanwan was speechless, pointing to the queue at the ticket window not far away, "Look at the offline ticket buyers, all of them are over 70 years old... ...You are a young man, excuse me?"
Zong Lu didn't feel embarrassed, and put the suitcase where it was: "Wait for me, I'll go buy a ticket first."
Seeing that his injury was not healed, Ling Wanwan put his suitcase away and said, "Come on, let me buy it for you. You stand here and give me your mobile phone number and ID card."
He was hurt because of her anyway.
Zong Lu bent his lips, but he was not polite, reported the phone number to her, and handed over his ID card.
Ling Wanwan glanced at his ID card, tsk, the registration photos are so pretty.
Zong Lu guarded the suitcases of the two of them, stayed where they were, and smiled for no reason as he watched her figure lined up among a line of elderly people with an average age of over sixty or seventy.
After a while, a thin and small figure passed by quietly, taking advantage of Zonglu's unpreparedness, he grabbed Ling Wanwan's suitcase and ran away.
Zonglu reacted and chased after him.
Ling Wanwan, who bought the ticket, also hurried over and chased after him: "Stop! Come on, catch the thief—"
Although Zong Lu was injured, he had long legs and big strides. He was the first to catch up with the thief in front and grabbed the suitcase.
The thief showed a dagger and stabbed at Zonglu.
Zong Lu's body flickered, but he still grabbed Ling Wanwan's suitcase.
In desperation, the thief stabbed at Zonglu again.
Ling Wanwan rushed over, pulled Zonglu hard, and pulled him aside.
The thief took this opportunity to drag the suitcase and ran out through the side door and disappeared.
The security personnel of the high-speed rail station chased them out, and came back after a long time. I regret to say:
"I'm sorry, I'm a habitual thief. I'm familiar with the nearby routes. I ran away. Please leave your contact information. We will contact the police to continue the search. We will contact you when we find it and return the lost property."
Ling Wanwan felt a chill in her heart. Normally, in this case, it might be difficult to find again. The camera on her hair card is still in the suitcase...
But he could only restrain his disappointment, and with the company of Zong Lu, he went to register first.
After coming out of the office, Zong Lu saw that Ling Wanwan was silent and knew that she was in a bad mood, so he said, "I will ask He Feng to urge the police to make progress."
Ling Wanwan sighed, and shook his head: "This kind of habit of stealing, I will definitely sell the stolen goods as soon as I get it... I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it back."
Zong Lu stared at her: "Is there something important?"
"The camera and card are in the box." Efforts were wasted.
Zong Lu was silent for a while: "You shouldn't have stopped me just now."
Ling Wanwan was helpless.
That kind of desperado can do anything for money.
Did you watch him get stabbed by the thief?
She sighed: "Forget it, you were already injured, so could it be that you were stabbed again?"
Zong Lu suddenly lowered his face and approached her: "So you gave up such an important thing to save me?"
She took half a step back and kept her distance: "No matter how important the things at work are, they are just external things. No one's life is important. Even if it's not you, it's the same."
After that, he threw the ticket into his hand: "I bought the ticket, let's go."
*
After returning to Tancheng, He Feng drove to pick up Zonglu, and had already parked outside the high-speed rail station.
Zong Lu originally wanted to send Ling Wanwan home.
Ling Wanwan made the excuse that he wanted to report directly to the society, so he left first.
After returning to the agency, she reported her situation in Gang City to the editor-in-chief.
The editor-in-chief was also very annoyed when he learned that the important materials in the photos were stolen, but there was nothing he could do.
The video is gone, and the explosiveness of this news will be greatly reduced by relying on written records alone.
But knowing that Ling Wanwan was almost in danger this time, he still gave her a few words of comfort, and gave her another three days off to go home and rest.
Ling Wanwan wanted to rush out the press release while it was hot, so he ran back to his station and worked overtime to catch up on the release.
After finishing the manuscript, I looked up again, and the sky was already half dark.
In addition to myself, there are several colleagues who work overtime.
At this moment, Gina from the Commercial and Finance Department came in with a big bag and a small bag:
"Sisters and brothers, are you still working overtime? Come, have some dessert."
After all, he took out coffee, milk tea, various cakes and bread from the bag.
Two female colleagues passed curiously in the past:
"Wow, isn't this the Internet celebrity pastry shop that just opened in Xicheng? It's ridiculously expensive, and the queue is super long every time!"
"Yeah, I queued up with my boyfriend for almost an hour on weekends!"
"Ah, this is delicious, it's a product from his store! I love it so much. It's so expensive!"
Gina handed over the cake and said with a smile, "Then eat more."
Several people asked while eating:
"Gina, didn't you go to Dushi for an interview today? Why did you bring so much food back?"
"Wouldn't it be delivered from Dushi?"
Gina was the one who replaced Ling Wanwan and was sent by the club to do an interview with Dushi.
As soon as Ling Wanwan heard the word "dushi", his legs that were about to go over fell down.