Play Nice

Chapter 245 245: Jing Zhao takes over GW, takes over Tu Ying Group (one more)
Jing Zhao's right foot against the wall suddenly became weak, and he staggered back, hitting his back against the corner of the wall.

He paused for a long time, picked up the cigarette that had fallen on the ground, and threw it into the trash can.

He made a phone call home.

"Call treasure."

Jing Zhao called out, "Uncle Jing."

Jing Hedong was stunned for a long time, and asked uncertainly, "You...remember?"

A year and a half later, Jing Zhao remembered it.

"How is she? Is it safe?"

Jing Hedong heard Chongbai say something, and knew that Jing Zhao had met the girl in Huacheng, but Jing Hedong had never met her.

"Safety, Chongbai sent someone to help you keep an eye on it."

Just be safe.

The next morning, Chongbai came to Dansu.

Chongbai said that Will has taken control of the Golden World. In the past year and a half, he has started killing and changing blood within the group. He has done and touched all the things that the old ninth master did not let him do or touch. There is no bottom line for selfish desires, and Vigaranka is now in a mess.

"Little Jiuye, we are all waiting for your return."

Jing Zhao said, "I want to go back to the empire first."

On the night of New Year's Eve, Shang Lingling was alone in Huacheng, and the dishes on a table were all takeaways, which were already cold.

There are three wine bottles on the ground, tossing around.

Shang Lingling was sitting on the carpet, holding the camera left by Jing Zhao, she was the only one in the room, she was talking to the camera.

"Brother Jing Zhao."

The empty cup was thrown aside, and she lay on the coffee table: "Where are you? I can't find you."

"The doctor at the hospital said you were seriously injured. Are you all better now?"

"Brother Jing Zhao..."

The wet eyelashes drooped slowly, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jing Zhao went down the stairs and approached softly. He squatted down, picked her up, and put her on the sofa.She didn't wake up, still holding the camera in her hand, and she didn't know how to drink the wine, and her collar was wet.

Jing Zhao took a few pieces of paper and put it in her collar, then sat down and looked at her carefully through the light.

After a long time, someone set off fireworks outside the house, Jing Zhao got up, but his hand was pulled.

Shang Lingling didn't wake up and was dreaming, "Brother Jingzhao."

Jing Zhao instinctively agreed: "Yes."

She opened her eyes suddenly.

"It's really you."

Jing Zhao sat on the sofa: "Well, it's me."

Shang Lingling thought it was a hallucination, blinked several times, sat up, and reached out to touch his eyebrows.

"I haven't dreamed of you for a long time."

She thought it was a dream.

Jing Zhao took her hand and put it on his waist: "Leader."

She opened her mouth to speak.

Jing Zhao lowered his head and kissed her, not knowing when she would wake up, so he skipped the transition and used the tip of his tongue to taste the wine between her lips and teeth.

She also responded at first, and slowly, her hand on his waist slipped, and she was so drunk that she fell asleep again.

Jing Zhao found a blanket and put it on her.

Zero o'clock chimes.

Jing Zhao leaned over and kissed the back of Shang Lingling's hand: "Live well, don't get sick, don't get hurt."

He returned to Xingyue Mansion, but did not go up.

After Jing Hedong received the call, he went downstairs alone, looked around, and found Jing Zhao next to Big Ye Huang Yang outside the community.

"Little Master Jiu."

Because it was in Huacheng, Jing Zhao called out, "Dad," according to his fake identity.

I can't afford it.

Jing Hedong waved his hands again and again: "You should still call me uncle."

It's okay to call uncle.

Jing Hedong was "picked up" by Jing Jiuqi. The two were called brothers, and he could still afford Jing Zhao's uncle.

"Don't tell Ms. Lu about my affairs." Jing Zhao came to say this.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you." It's useless to tell her, it's better to let her be carefree.

Forget about Jing Zhao, Jing Hedong had been married for so many years, and he had never told Ms. Lu about following Jing Jiuqi's journey.

"I'll arrange for bodyguards to come here, and Mom and Jingjian will leave it to you here."

Jing Hedong understood Jing Zhao's concerns: "You don't have to worry about us, just do whatever you want."

He believed that the old ninth master, the son taught by the old ninth master, would surely become a generation of heroes in the famous Vigaranka in the future.

Jing Zhao glanced at the eight buildings: "I'm gone, I may not be able to come back in a short time."

Jing Hedong instructed him: "Be careful in everything."

He nodded, took a few steps, and turned around: "Uncle Jing, thank you for saving me."

Jing He Donghong waved his hand.

King recalled Vigaranka, and the first thing he did was publish the photography.

"Little Master Jiu, this is you?"

Chongbai didn't understand.

Although the identity information of the little nine masters has never been released to the public, such a high profile is always inappropriate, and it will be very disadvantageous if the enemy is aware of any clues.

Jing Zhao did not explain, and touched the dial of his watch: "If you win the prize, the news should be sent back to the empire."

Unsurprisingly, Jing Zhao won the photography award and became famous for a while.

When he was a war photographer before, he never signed his name, but this time he signed his name, and he was conveying his news to Shang Lingling——

All is well, don't miss it.

After that, Jing Zhao asked Zhao Shouyue to go to the empire.

It took him four years to rebuild the Golden World. Will died in Dillon's hands, and Dillon's poppy field was burned by Jing Zhao.

The infighting of the Garson family broke out again, and Sean was too busy to take care of himself and could not make waves in a short time.

In the past four years, Jing Zhao rarely returned to the country. If he did, he would always choose it at night. Before Will stepped down, in order not to expose the Jing Hedong family, he seldom contacted them, but he would return to the empire every year in the seventh month of the lunar calendar. , to see Empire Moon.

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　　Two more coming soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)