taste peaches

Chapter 26 Wen Jinlang

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Xu Shi was shocked by the inhumane high-speed rail tickets in Chen Jingpei's hands, the corner of the male reporter's mouth twitched several times, then picked up the camera by accident, and left cursing.

But not far away, he suddenly stopped in a reflex arc, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Chen Jingpei with wide-eyed eyes!
Grab a grass!

Isn't that Chen Jingpei, the richest man in Fei City? ? ! ! ! ! !
Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, he actually came to take the high-speed rail! ! !
Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, the headlines! Hold the grass! ! !
Recognizing Chen Jingpei, the male reporter was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited. Before the other reporters found out, he picked up the camera and snapped wildly at Chen Jingpei's back.

Chen Jingpei seemed to have noticed something, and turned his eyes lightly to the male reporter.

The male reporter caught his cold eyes and quickly shifted the camera, pretending to take pictures of the scenery outside the car window.

He almost forgot that if Chen Jingpei's private whereabouts were publicly published without authorization, he would suffer a "destructive" price!
Feeling a little scared after thinking about it, the male reporter hugged the camera tightly and consciously sat far away.

……

The sky is exceptionally blue.

The scenery passing by outside the window is picturesque.

Xuan Zhi sat sideways, facing the sun, silently editing the manuscript in the memo on the mobile phone, Chen Jingpei stared at her alienated back, wanted to find something to talk to her, but didn't know where to start, so he suddenly played tricks She tugged at the cute little scrunchie on her ponytail.

A slight pulling force came from the back of her head, and through the sparse reflections on the window glass, Xuan Zhi saw Chen Jingpei playing with her hair intermittently.

She directly raised a hand and pinched his wrist bone precisely.

Chen Jingpei didn't feel any pain at all, but instead asked her gently: "What are you writing?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xuan Zhi's answer, she leaned closer to read the content of the press release she edited, and inadvertently glanced at a very familiar name.

——Wen Jinlang.

"Did you interview him just now?" Chen Jingpei asked subconsciously.

"Huh?" Xuan Zhi didn't understand who he was talking about.

"This." Chen Jingpei didn't say the name, but wrapped his arms around her side, poked her fingertips on the screen of her mobile phone, and landed on the word "Wen Jinlang", "He. Have you interviewed him?"

"No." Xuan Zhi frowned slightly, "Is there any problem with him?"

Among all the leaders today, Wen Jinlang is the leader, and Wen Jinlang delivered the speech, so the leaders appearing in the press release must naturally be represented by him.

Although Xuan Zhi didn't know about Wen Jinlang until today, but Wen Jinlang gave people the feeling that he was a very elegant, easy-going, and friendly leader.

"He's from the Wen family." Chen Jingpei didn't want to mention it at first, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't say it.

"The Wen family?" Xuan Zhi was slightly taken aback.

Chen Jingpei lowered his voice, "My dad's best friend. That's Wen Xixi's dad."

Just now, when he was in the car, he was hesitant to get out of the car because he saw Wen Jinlang.

Wen Xixi's father...

Xuan Zhi's heart sank again inexplicably, "In other words, he is your...father-in-law."

Xuan Zhi used an affirmative sentence.

"No." Chen Jingpei denied, "This marriage is not established at all. I will tell you carefully when I arrive in Peicheng."

"No need, you don't have to explain it to me." Xuan Zhi was very upset when she heard Wen Xixi's name, "If you are like this, you are a real match."

After the words fell, he packed his things blankly, and wanted to go to other cars to interview some passengers to digest these negative emotions.

Knowing her motives, Chen Jingpei took advantage of the situation and wrapped her into his arms from behind, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulders, and rubbing her earlobe lightly with the bridge of his masked nose, coaxing: "Let's not quarrel today, okay?" good?"

(End of this chapter)