Play Nice

Chapter 298 298: Mrs. Jing's business leader, Cen Si avenged her
Jing Zhao grabbed her hand: "Don't touch it, it's in someone else's house."

"They're not as old as you are."

Jing Zhao glanced outside the house, Lao Bi was not there, he had walked a long way.He kissed Shang Lingling's finger, then released it, got up, walked to the front of the photo wall, and looked at the old photos above.

"Jing Zhao."

He turned back: "Yeah."

Shang Lingling sat on the sofa: "Jing Zhao."

He went back to her.

"Why do you keep calling me?"

Never ignoring her, every time she called him, he would respond.

"We don't have any photos together. Let your brother take one for us." Shang Lingling was on a whim.

"it is good."

Jing called to call someone.

Lao Bi came over and asked how to shoot.

Jing Zhao sat next to Shang Lingling and put his hand on the sofa behind her: "Just do whatever you want."

Lao Bi first looked for his feelings, adjusted the aperture, and aimed the lens at the portrait: "Don't look at your fiancé, look at the lens."

The business leader smiled and looked at the camera.

Jing Zhao, who doesn't like to laugh too much, also laughed.

Lao Bi pressed the shutter, took two pictures, and looked back at the photos, very satisfied.He didn't do much dimming, but the models were very photogenic and looked good no matter what.

"Do you know the rules in my shop?"

"I know." Jing Zhao asked the business leader if he wanted it.

Her glass is empty.

She said no more.

When Lao Bi is old, he likes to watch young people fall in love: "Will you come next year?"

"Ah."

The rain stopped outside and it was dark, and the dim street lights and the neon lights of the night market opposite cast colorful shadows on the windows.

Lao Bi warmly invited: "Have dinner together?"

"No, I'll take her out to eat."

Blankets not returned.

Jing Zhao asked the businessman to put his collar on his body and take it away.

As soon as the rain stopped, there were more people on the street, and the acacias along the road were still dripping with raindrops.

Jing Zhao simply held an umbrella and walked through the lush shade of trees.

"What are the rules in your brother's shop?"

"The same people come to take pictures on the same day in the same month every year, and they can be free for life."

"Oh." Shang Lingling was wrapped in a blanket and jumped to step on the shadows of the trees, "Then we will all come later."

Jing Zhao held an umbrella behind her: "Okay."

*****
In the evening, He Jiang called Jing Zhao.

"Mr. Jing, that," He Jiang asked embarrassedly, "Did you change the microblog profile yourself?"

It must have been changed by a girlfriend.

It can't always be hacking.

"I changed it."

"..."

Where did Mr. Jing who was free and easy, self-controlled, mature and steady, restrained himself and returned to rituals, and did not eat human fireworks?

After so long, He Jiang was still a little uncomfortable: "Why did you change the profile?"

"Is there a problem?"

Of course there are.

The sour smell of love is too strong for your image.He Jiang euphemistically reminded that it was inappropriate: "That's your job number. Wouldn't it be too formal to write the profile like that?"

"That's it." Jing Zhao didn't care much.

He Jiang struggled again at the end: "The mailbox for business cooperation still has to be written in the introduction."

"Many people know that it doesn't matter if you don't write it."

Forget it, stop struggling: "That's fine."

The boss is capricious, what else can an employee say?

He Jiang hung up the phone, silently went to create a studio account, and later used the boss's account, Aite.

His girlfriend was not at home, and He Jiang was really bored, so he went for a chat and ate the boss's love melon.

Picking the stars for you wow: [Sisters, go and see Teacher Jing's Weibo profile! # Jing Zhao # 】

[Straight men's romance, too shark me]

[One person's blood book, begging Teacher Jing and Ruby to go to Lianzong! 】

[Our Ruby tuning is good]

[Yesterday, there was a marketing account saying that Teacher Jing was looking for a new love, and today I will refute the rumors hard, this speed! 】

[Hey, I'm more excited than I'm falling in love myself]

[What is the background of business Ruby, has anyone dug it up, please share]

【…】

The businessman was in the bathroom.

Jing Zhao went over and knocked on the door: "Lingling, your phone is ringing."

"You help me pick it up."

It is an unsaved local number.

Jing Zhao accepted: "Hello, hello."

"Is it Miss Shang's cell phone?"

"Yes."

"Your takeout has arrived."

"Please wait a moment, I'll go down now." Jing Zhao hung up the phone: "Lingling, I'll go get you takeout."

The business leader opened the door and put a mask on his face: "By the way, help me pick up the courier."

"there's a few?"

"two."

Jing Zhao went downstairs, got the takeout first, and then went to the guard room to pick up the courier.

The guard Lao Xu recognized Jing Zhao: "Mr. Jing, are you here to pick up the courier?"

"Well." Jing Zhao reported the last number of the business leader, "Two couriers, it's time to work."

Lao Xu smiled and said, "Mr. Jing, you are too polite."

No wonder Mr. Jing's peach blossoms are so prosperous. Lao Xu has bumped into several times before, and single women in the community approached Mr. Jing.

Not surprisingly, there are not many high-quality gentlemen these days, and even fewer have both appearance and wealth.

Lao Xu found the courier, checked the number and the recipient: "Girlfriend's?"

Jing Zhao: "Yes."

Shang Lingling's courier name is Mrs. Jing.

In the evening, after the business leader fell asleep, Jing Zhao got up and sent Angus an email.

【Is the ring ready? 】

It's daytime on Angus' side, and the reply is fast.

【almost】

【I will send someone to pick it up】

*****
The doors and windows were closed, and the room was dark.

There were footsteps outside the house.

Someone shouted, "Master Cen."

The people in the room heard the sound and immediately sat up.The windows of this room were nailed down, and a small door was opened on the door for the delivery of meals.

The small door opened from the outside, and the light instantly shone in.

The leather shoes stepped on the floor and made a sound, and the surroundings were quiet, with faint echoes.

"I heard that you want to see me."

The small door was not open high enough, and the people in the room could only see the lips, chin, and Adam's apple of the person outside the door.

It's Cen Si.

In the house is his father, Cen Yongqing.

Cen Yongqing limped to the door with bare feet, his spirit was on the verge of collapse: "Let me out."

"Be honest."

Cen Yongqing slammed on the door frantically: "Let me out!"

Cen Si looked at him indifferently.

For a whole week, Cen Yongqing ate and drank all in a six-square-meter room, and the bandits who were once famous in the area are now like withered bones.

He was disfigured and lame: "What do you want to do? Why are you trapping me here?"

His son, he could see from a young age that, like him, a bad embryo can do anything to kill and set fire.

Cen Si was outside the door, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly let out a smoke ring: "She's looking for you."

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　　Ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)