20 years of restarting life

Chapter 462

Song Jing, who was sad, angry, and cynical to the extreme, was obviously very ferocious at this moment.

Scratching, kicking and kicking with Zhao Changan without giving in—

After a fierce fighting match, Zhao Changan lay on the bed weakly, his whole body ached.

The hands were bitten by 'dogs', and the arms and legs were scratched by 'dog paws'.

And it's definitely scratching the surface!
"You didn't scratch my face, which means you're still sane; but how should I explain to Su Xiangchen and his parents tomorrow that the quilt on the bed sheet looks like the scene of a TV series murder movie."

"If I don't scratch you, there will be nothing on it?"

Song Jing's voice was cold.

Zhao Chang'an's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

For a while I didn't know where to start.

"You bastard, are you satisfied now, you men are all animals, any brotherhood is bullshit, you don't talk about anything when you see a beautiful woman, bah, bastard!"

Song Jing leaned on Zhao Changan's shoulder, cursing and cursing: "I can see through it, what are they all about!"

"You and Qin Youyuan have a penny, no, it's a penny?"

Zhao Chang'an played with Song Jing's long hair lazily and ruthlessly revealed: "The preconditions of your deduction theorem are all wrong, and the result is naturally a mess of unreasonable mistakes."

"Zhao Changan, you bastard!"

Song Jing grabbed Zhao Changan's neck angrily and strangled him to death, as if she wanted to strangle him to death.

But at this time, where does she have any strength, it is basically a waste of effort.

Zhao Changan fumbled and turned on the phone screen. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and he hugged Song Jing tightly: "Sleep, I have to get up early to go to Feixi tomorrow."

"You have to sign a contract with me, and I will be your manager in the future, along with Jingxiu!"

"Okay, I'll sign it for you, but don't even think about Jingxiu, this model is very good now."

"You playboy, be merciful!"

Song Jing pinched Zhao Changan's waist angrily: "I don't want a fixed amount of money, I want a share, 20.00%, not thirty!"

"Okay, okay, my aunt, can you go to bed?"

"You must keep your word!"

"Okay, okay, go back and get the contract, can I sign it with you?"

At this moment, Song Jing's heart suddenly relaxed, and her whole delicate body, which had been hard all along, suddenly softened.

Ever since she was forced to be in this passive 'alliance under the city' with Zhao Chang'an, coupled with the matter of Qin Youyuan, these days Song Jing was almost tormented by the restlessness in her heart, almost collapsed.

As an outsider, she has long seen that the relationship between Zhao Changan and Qin Youyuan is very strange, casual but very strong.

It is a kind of love and appreciation from the heart among strong men for the same kind.

Song Jing knew clearly that the most important reason why Zhao Changan was still willing to cooperate with her was Qin Youyuan.

And that cruel man now has a new love, it probably won't be long before Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu will completely cut off this kind of pattern with him.

Abandon yourself like a shoe.

Song Jing, who knew the importance of money, was so flustered that she was almost desperate.

In the past three years, she has gotten used to it and fell in love with this way of earning money and living.

More importantly, during the Chinese New Year, Jingxiu's constant acceptance of commercial performances gave her false confidence.

When the landlord returned to China during the Chinese New Year, he played a side-kick and used all his savings, plus the house as a mortgage, to buy [-] square meters of the [-]-square-meter small nest where she lives now. .

Once Zhao Changan and Jingxiu cut her off, Song Jing didn't even know where she would steal the money to repay the principal and interest owed to the bank for two to three thousand a month.

Moreover, my younger brother has already taken a fancy to the house in his hometown county, and paid a deposit of 1 yuan.

When the house is handed over in July, I have to take out the remaining 4 yuan, as well as decoration and home appliances, and the bride price for my younger brother to marry his wife.

Just thinking about it, Song Jing is going crazy!

And Zhao Changan's rapid rise in the business world made Song Jing even more dazzled.

The orders Jurassic has won in the three schools have sales of nearly 500 million.

And when chatting with Liu Cui and Zeng Xiaoxiao on the road during the day, she realized that Jurassic didn't count the purchases of these three schools, and the sales volume in another day was five or six units.

So according to the most conservative forecast, Jurassic's sales this year will exceed 2000 million 600 million.

For Zeng Xiaoxiao, a vase who doesn't understand anything, the annual salary, bonus and dividends add up to at least [-] to [-]!

She worked hard last year, dealt with the bosses with different personalities, and made a smile on her face. After the whole year, she barely earned more than 20 yuan.

After excluding all kinds of entertainment, favors, gifts and expenses, the balance is less than [-].

And Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't spend money on eating and drinking, and someone bought her all the brand-name clothes, bags and shoes, as well as gold and silver jewelry.

This can't help but make Song Jing jealous and envious.

Why?Just because she found a big carrot!

At this time, Song Jing had a strong premonition.

As long as Zhao Chang'an's path doesn't go too far wrong, within two years, it is definitely not easy for her to even meet her.

Looking at others like a fire cooking oil, Song Jing's side gradually fell into a dead silence bit by bit helplessly.

Her heart was empty and full of resentment and fear——and deep jealousy!

Some time ago, I often got drunk, wiped my tears every night, and woke up in my dreams with insomnia until dawn.

"Zhao Chang'an, you bastard, you are taking advantage of others!"

Song Jing cursed again in a low voice, leaned against Zhao Changan and pinched him vigorously.

'What happened tonight——after losing the man I love, I can never lose money and the honor, status, freedom, enjoyment and power that money can bring! '

This is hidden very deeply, and Song Jing herself is unwilling to face and admit it——

In the heart, after being possessed and enriched by possession.

Song Jing, who became less restless in her heart, was suddenly knocked down by a drowsy stick, and fell asleep until dawn.

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Zhao Changan was driving back on the mountain road, while Song Jing next to him fell asleep in a daze, and Su Xiangchen was reading a thick book on computer programming behind him.

In the trunk of the car at the back, there were twenty or thirty catties of bacon, ten catties of honey, two killed old hens, a basket of native eggs, and young bamboo shoots that had been chopped and blanched.

And the homespun sheet and quilt that Zhao Changan and Song Jing slept on yesterday.

This matter became an embarrassment in the end, but fortunately Zhao Changan's face was thick enough.

Zhao Changan wanted to throw it halfway, but Song Jing was unwilling.

In fact, Zhao Changan also understood what Song Jing meant, and wanted to keep it as a souvenir, so he let her do it.

Everything that happened last night, in the eyes of Zhao Changan after waking up from the wine, was simply a strange, unbelievable dream.

But since it happened, he can only face it calmly.

and--

A lot of speculation is enough to keep in the heart, as Cao Cao's thinking, he does not suffer, there is a saying that is called seeing through, don't say through.

What's more, I'm just guessing, let alone seeing through.

"Xiangchen, I guess after this time, there will be more people in your village who want to marry you; your mother is going to give you a daughter-in-law, what kind of one do you want to marry?"

Su Xiangchen was stunned for a while before he realized that Zhao Changan was talking to him, but he was reading a book just now, so he didn't understand what Zhao Changan said.

Zhao Changan repeated it again.

"It's fine if it's a woman."

Su Xiangchen answered honestly.

"Pfft~"

Song Jing who was sitting next to Zhao Changan laughed, it turned out that she was already awake.

The small face smiled beautifully, and the eyebrows that were always twitching were unknowingly let go, and the body exuded the relaxed, lazy and comfortable that a young and beautiful woman should have at this age.

(End of this chapter)