Play Nice

Chapter 135 135: Jing Zhao has a weakness, Zhong Yun's secret (two more

Jing Jian had just quit the game when Ms. Lu called.

"See Bao, come down."

Called to see the treasure, it must be a good thing.

Jing Jian was not happy, and dawdled: "Why?"

Lafayette said: "Let you come down and come down."

Jing Jian reluctantly went downstairs.

Ms. Lu stuffed him a white envelope and asked him to run errands: "Send this to Ms. Zhong Mystery in 202."

Zhong Mystery is the nickname given to Zhong Yun by the residents of Building Eight, and no one knows her real name.

Ms. Mystery Zhong is a mysterious woman who is so mysterious that everyone knows her.

"What?" The envelope was not sealed, Jing Jian opened it and glanced at it.

It's full of money, thick stacks, and Zhang Zhang is brand new.

Ms. Lu explained the ins and outs: "Your brother found it on the [-]th floor. I checked the surveillance, and Ms. Zhong lost the money."

Not many people carry so much cash these days.

Ms. Lu instructed Jingjian: "Send it to her, and remember to remind her to keep her finances safe in the future."

Jing Jian put the envelope in his jacket pocket and slowly went downstairs.

He rang the doorbell for 202.

The person inside didn't open the door immediately: "Which one?"

Jing Jian said, "The landlord's second son."

Qin Xiang went to wash dishes part-time, and Zhong Yun was at home.After a while, Zhong Yunyun came to open the door wearing a mask and no sunglasses.The color of her pupils is very dark, and she was born with the effect of wearing beauty contact lenses, and her big, round eyes looked at Jingjian.

Jing Jian took out the envelope: "You have lost your money."

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately denied: "I didn't drop it."

It's weird that people who lost money look like they don't want it.

Jing Jian said, "The surveillance camera caught it, and you dropped it."

Yes, there is still monitoring.

Failed.

Zhong Yunyun had no choice but to take the envelope: "Thank you."

"You don't count?"

She pretended to count.

Looking not very smart, Jing Jian reminded: "The landlady asked me to tell you that you must take good care of your finances."

"Oh."

The landlord's second son is gone.

His pink sweater is so beautiful. If he can take a picture, he can search on the Internet. Zhong Yunyun ran for a while, closed the door, and looked at the money in an envelope, which gave him a headache.

She dropped the money on purpose.

This afternoon, when she went to get takeout, she met the second son of the landlord in the lobby on the first floor. The second son of the landlord walked in front and was on the phone.

"Where?"

It should be his friend who is inviting him to play.

He said, "Don't go."

The reason is: "Without money, you don't know I'm poor."

Turns out he was poor.

Zhong Yunyun, who was sneaking and walking silently, silently remembered this information.

In the afternoon, she wrapped tightly, carrying an envelope of money, took the elevator to the eighteenth floor, pretended to pass by, pretended to be inadvertent, pretended not to care, and dropped the envelope containing the money on the corridor on the eighteenth floor near 1803 .

She felt that she couldn't drop too much at one time, and it was more appropriate to drop it bit by bit. As a result... the landlady's family was so honest that they actually sent the money back.

Zhong Yunyun was very melancholy and sighed: "Hey!"

I don't want money, so when will she be able to report her favor?

Jing Zhao took a train ticket at [-] am on Monday to go to He County in Lin Province.He came to the imperial capital yesterday, handed over some work, and set off directly from the studio this morning.

This time He Jiang also went.

As soon as Jing Zhao got out of the car, he heard the voice of the business leader.

"Jing Zhao!"

She was at the ticket booth, and when she saw him, she squeezed the crowd and ran over.The ticket gates and ticket collection gates are outside, and people come and go and crowds are crowded.

Jing Zhao went over to her side: "Didn't I tell you not to come to deliver it?"

The weather has been warmer these two days, and Shang Lingling is wearing a skirt. The Christmas decorations in some stores on the street have not been dismantled. The colors match the clothes on her body very well. The red skirt and white sweater are made of soft and fluffy materials. The pattern is cute and lovely.Her hair was tied up and her earrings were a pair of lion cubs.

"I want to come over to dub anyway, so I got up a little earlier." Shang Lingling was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, so he went directly to the train station.

Jing Zhao took her to a place with few people: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"not yet."

"Wait later to eat nearby and go back."

"it is good."

Jing Zhao originally stepped here, but he looked at the time: "I have to get on the train."

"Have a safe journey." He said so, but his hand held his clothes honestly, very reluctant.

Jing Zhao instructed: "Call me if you have anything."

She said yes, got closer, and whispered, "Won't you give me a kiss?"

Too many people.

Jing Zhao hugged her, but did not let go immediately, and kissed her on the end of her hair: "Be good at home. If you encounter trouble, you can go to Ms. Lu. She has many ways and can protect you."

The business leader has many ways of her own, so she sighed and listened obediently.

"Leader."

"Ah."

Jing Zhao didn't say anything, hugged her for a while, and let go: "I'm leaving."

"miss me."

Jing Zhao hummed.

He used to think that he was not the kind of person who would put too much attention on the relationship between his children. He really overestimated himself.

He called He Jiang, and the two walked towards the ticket gate.

Shang Lingling was still standing outside the entrance, waving.

Jing recalled his head and stopped for a long time.

"Mr. Jing," He Jiang reminded, "the ticket is checked."

When Mr. Qiang was alone, he went to the south and the north, chasing the wind, the sky, the mountains and rivers, and free faith.

Now Teacher Jing has a tie, and with a tie, it is difficult to travel far.

(End of this chapter)