No One But You

I called a friend of mine who also worked in the media. She was about to reach for anything.

"Help me find out the owner of a house." I came straight to the point and skipped the foreshadowing.

She was used to it. Probably she was eating noodles. While slurping, she said to me, "Ok, tell me the address."

I gave her the address, and she hummed, "Got it. I'll tell you in the morning at the latest."

"Ok."

When I hung up, she didn't ask me what I was doing, and I didn't tell her.

Her speed was really amazing. She replied me before I had fallen asleep.

"The owner of this house is Frank Barnes. He was born in 1990. Not bad. Now the post-90s can have their own villa."

Frank Barnes should be Secretary Frank. Did he own the house?

I was too lazy to talk to her. I hung up without even saying thank you.

The other side was really careful, even the house was Secretary Frank’s.

So I was off the trail again.

I had insomnia, but now I can't sleep.

I fell asleep after midnight and woke up early in the morning.

In fact, the environment here was super nice and very quiet. Even a bird didn't sing from the windowsill.

But I woke early to something in my mind, and sat on the edge of the bed in a trance.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

I didn't have a clue. I woke up that morning in the Presidential suite. Although there was no one in the room, I took my reporter's piss and went through the room and found a cufflink on the rug under the coat hanger.

In general, people of high status customized cufflinks.

The cufflink, however, was handmade, delicate and expensive, and, at first glance, unusual.

I put the cufflinks away.

it, and on the other hand, it

cufflinks out of the trunk and

to me. I always thought I've seen similar cufflinks these days,

held my head in my hands

pregnancy. I used to have a photographic memory, I even did not need to write

running the news these days. I'd only met a few dignitaries, so I didn't

to interview was Calvin the

Yes, Calvin!

my

I went to interview Calvin that day, I sat opposite him. He had a habit of holding his hands into a fist to cover his

too, were

excited. I got up immediately to wash face and change clothes,

why I thought it was

of all, cufflinks were expensive and low-key, and people with no

the upstart bumpkin would only use the big gold

I always felt the faint tobacco smell on Calvin was

meal and went outside. Stella asked me if I would come back for lunch, I gave a vague answer, “You cook first, if I don’t come back, I can have it at

surnamed Dixon, was still waiting for me at the door. I got in the car and said to him,

back at me and said, "You were fired.

fired, and It suddenly occurred to me that I was living in a clear

I blabbed and turned

in my hand, I was wondering in my mind

to get to, and I didn't suppose his secretary would have let me

my dismissal, and I should be on the most wanted list

Looking at the driver’s head, “I won't go there

pulled over at the side of the road, with great

look at me. "Where are you going

I know where

mall, pointing there,

to underground parking lot, you stroll

went to the mall

well paid

thing, so the commission was generally

buy this small second floor. Now there was no money for decoration. So, I gave him all my savings

was premarital property, which has nothing to do with

before yesterday I was fired and the editor-in-chief promised to give me three months 'salary, but it had not reached the day for salary,