Chapter 17
Seeing Song Zhizhi standing there motionless and not active at all, Xiaobai was a little confused.

Who wanted to pass through this door with gleaming eyes just now?
Song Zhizhi is actually a child who cherishes his life.

It's the kind of person who screams every day that I don't want to live anymore, but if there is even a slight error in the physical examination report, I can't wait to have a full physical examination again.

Moreover, she didn't feel that her trust in Xiaobai had reached this level.

At least in the resort, your safety is guaranteed, but in other worlds, it's a different story.

So Song Zhizhi didn't extend his little jiojio immediately.

"How about you help me take a look?"

The trouble was solved quickly. Song Zhizhi smiled slightly: "It's a small business trip, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

How can I say that I am also a boss?

What kind of boss is a boss who doesn't exploit his employees? He is unqualified.

Xiaobai didn't understand what labor law was, but he listened to Song Zhizhi's words.

Zhao Jin's shocked expression when she saw Xiao Bai was no better than when Song Zhizhi saw Xiao Bai for the first time.

"Song, Miss Song?"

What kind of person is this person who is more like a god than Miss Song?

Countless thoughts surged through Zhao Jin's heart.

Song Zhizhi coughed lightly and said, "This is my guy. If you have any inconvenience, you can leave him half busy."

She can be considered to have gained a foothold on humanitarian grounds.

Of course, Zhao Jin didn't agree. He was hiding with Mr. Min alone and there were too many constraints. It would be better if someone could help.

However, he was not sure that he could really use this person to his advantage.

Man, none of these two people's gestures are related to the person in front of them.

It seems that I have indeed read too little, and it is not without reason that I was disliked by Mr. Min. My vision is too narrow.

If Song Zhizhi knew what he was thinking, he would most likely pat him on the shoulder and tell him, young man, it's not a matter of vision, it's a matter of pattern.

What is the pattern? The pattern is that as long as you are willing, you will be the emperor next year.

cough cough.

Song Zhi knew: "Human life is at stake, you go and get busy."

With a wave of his little hand, he packed up his tenants and staff and sent them away.

Well, it's really convenient.
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Song Zhizhi held the tablet and concentrated on writing the script.

It's the video account of my village chief last time, and the first video hasn't been edited yet.

There has been a lot of news in the classmate group recently. Some are going abroad to study and show off their photos, some are getting married and showing off their husbands, some are making money and adding bank balances, and some are working as gays in various corners of the earth under the guise of pursuing their ideals.

As the group chatted, they discovered that some people in the group had been in the water for too long.

[@松志智, what is our squad leader doing? ]
[@ Song Zhizhi, monitor, you must come to my wedding. I also plan to ask you to be the bridesmaid. Look, the bridesmaid dresses are ready [pictures of bridesmaid dresses]]
[Oh, what a beautiful bridesmaid dress, this one is the one, it’s the one!The super expensive one!You ordered your wedding dress at their house! ]
In the lower left corner of the picture of the bridesmaid dress, there is a large silver-white paper bag, with a blindingly huge logo on it silently proclaiming its luxury.

[Beautiful Ke Yue has finally returned home with the school girl in her arms, she is definitely the best. ]
[Congratulations, golden boy and beautiful girl, divine couple@keyue@深西之]
[Thank you everyone, everyone must come to the wedding next month. @松志智, monitor, you will definitely come to be my bridesmaid, right? ]
Song Zhizhi looked all the way down as if watching the excitement. When he turned around, a series of private chat message boxes were already popping up.

Seeing the profile picture in the first place, Song Zhizhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

[Too arrogant! ]
[Sister can't bear it anymore! ! ! ]
[What kind of green tea speech is this? It’s killing me, right now! ]
[Song Zhizhi, you coward, your man was robbed, and you still pretend to be dead. ]
[Isn’t Shen Xizhi always your boyfriend?When did he become Ke Yue’s husband! ]
Good guy, is it true that this melon-eater is more excited than the person involved?

Song Zhizhi leisurely poked a few words and replied.

[I heard that the bridesmaids got red envelopes. ]
The woman on the other end of the phone scratched her head and yelled at the screen, "You are so poor that you deserve it!"
Return the red envelope, where are your bones!

Women also need to have backbone, okay? !
Song Zhizhi didn't quite understand the other party's anger. She blinked and said, "Don't you want to give money to the members?"
[Song Zhizhi, can you have some potential!Doesn’t Shen Xizhi want to marry you? ]
Damn it, if you had said you couldn't control it, I would have done it myself.

As a result, the moral bottom line that I foolishly adhered to was taken down by a potential love rival. Who wouldn't be aggrieved by this!There is still a lively chat among the classmates.

[Ke Yue: I'm okay now, I'm not very busy. The main reason is that Xi Zhi just took over their company, which is quite hard. I can only try my best to help him share some of the burden. After all, we will be a family in the future]
[Oh, from now on, the beauty of Ke University will be Mrs. Ke. Please take care of us old classmates]
[Ke Yue: We are all classmates. We just call the boss lady and we go out. Besides, I think everyone has their own things to do and is very busy. Oh, by the way, I don’t know what @松志智 is busy with recently. I haven’t spoken a word yet. Are you working or...]
In the private message box, the female classmate who once regarded Song Zhizhi as a class enemy was jumping around.

[Ke Yue, don’t you know how to type?Just look at her! ]
[Song Zhizhi, come out here, don’t pretend to be dead, come out and say something! ]
Song Zhizhi:
In the group of classmates, Song Zhizhi replied in a clear tone: "Actually, I'm quite busy too. I recently took over our family's property and I have a lot to take care of." ]
The group of classmates was silent for three seconds, and then exploded.

For no reason, let's just say that Song Zhizhi was a girl from Shancai who everyone knew after four years of college.

To condense it into one word, it is 'poor'.

Really, it's the 21st century, and every person in the ivory tower has little princesses and little princes. Song Zhizhi hasn't bought a few new clothes all year round.

What, you mean eating delicious consumer dinners and traveling?

That's impossible. Song Zhizhi either rides a shared bicycle or relies on the No. [-] bus to travel. Taking a taxi is impossible.

When I eat in school, I always eat simple shredded potatoes and fried cabbage in the cafeteria.

She herself has never had any feelings of comparison. No matter what others say about her, she should eat and drink and not take anything to heart.

But her personality and grades are very good, otherwise we wouldn't agree to let her be the monitor, right?

But Song Zhizhi, who was so poor and looked at everything at a glance, suddenly said that she had inherited the family's property.

What did you inherit?Is there an acre of land waiting to be cultivated at home?
Among the classmates, most of the classmates felt that Song Zhizhi was a joker, but there were also people like Ke Yue who started making fun of them.

[Did monitor Song not find a job after graduation? Are you joking with everyone? Although jobs are not easy to find now, everyone still knows what the situation of the classmates is. It’s so bad that this lie has been exposed. ]
[@ Song Zhizhi, let’s see. I’m helping a sister prepare a gallery recently. If you need a job, I can introduce you to a job as a gallery assistant. ]
Ke Yue said it very sincerely and even posted the address of the gallery in the group.

Song Zhizhi pinched the bridge of her nose. At this moment, she really felt that it was good for her to be locked up in this miserable place for three months.

If it were outside, I would have to attend this bullshit wedding.

She didn't plan to reply at first, because everyone was building buildings too fast. One moment it was 99+, and the next it was 99+. She felt that she had been in the mountains for a long time, and time seemed to have slowed down. She was suddenly bombarded like this. Still not used to it.

It's a pity that she is not used to being chased by others.

As a last resort, Song Zhizhi had no choice but to reply to Ke Yue among his classmates:

[I declined]
No need, really no need. Rather than being disgusted by Ke Yue's introduction to a job with a monthly salary of [-] yuan, she thought she might as well study how to get through the resort and gain some advantage from the system.

After she sent these four words, the female classmate who had been in a irritable state while holding her cell phone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Zhizhi said yes, Ke Yue was choked to death with just one sentence.

But why didn’t this guy reply to Ke Yue’s message?Should she go to the wedding or not?

If she goes to attend a wedding, is she planning to steal the marriage?
Damn Song Zhizhi, please say something!

If possible, the other party really wanted to take Song Zhizhi out of the screen of Song's phone.

Song Zhizhi, who turned off her phone, clasped her little paws, touched the teacup, and squeezed the pillow. After working around for a long time, she finally started to move. She picked up the cherries on the coffee table and took a sip.

so sweet.

No matter what, I still have no inspiration.

Could it be that my million-dollar baby was stillborn before it was born?

Song Zhizhi was a little worried.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Building [-] opposite, wondering what was going on there.

This time, Zhao Jin looked like he was in big trouble, and he didn't know if he could handle it. Xiao Bai, too, wouldn't cause any trouble for her.

Scratching his hair, Song Zhizhi realized at this moment that it might be useless for him to ask Xiaobai to help.

After all, Xiaobai said that he and Zhao Jin were not from the same world.

(End of this chapter)

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