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Chapter 30 Protect Her

After hearing her words, Shang Jing did not hang up the phone.

However, Shang Jing didn't believe it. He teased her like a child: "Are you bored? If you are really bored, you can mix a bag of red beans and a bag of mung beans, and then sort them out to kill time."

Wen Zhi was not affected by his words and said in a very stable mood: "I have a friend. He is the chief bodyguard of Baixi Manor. I have a good relationship with him."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Wen Zhi said deliberately: "It seems you don't need to bother me anymore."

She was about to hang up the phone.

three, two, one,

Silently counting in anticipation, Shang Jing's compromising voice came from the phone: "I'm at the Jinping Palace."

A smile spread across the corners of Wen Zhi's lips: "Okay, brother Shang Jing, I'll be right over."

Shang Jing gritted his teeth: "Let's first say that if you need my help, it's best if I can do it. If not, let's not talk about it."

Wen Zhi said: "You can definitely do it."

"So sure?" Shang Jing wondered in his mind what matter she wanted to see him for.

Wen Zhi didn't bother to show off and told him directly: "I regret it. I want to return the string of beads given to my wife."

Shang Jing: "..."

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The word "no discussion" was stuck in his throat. Shang Jing thought about it again and again before swallowing it.

Not to mention that the prayer beads are already in the hands of the eldest brother.

Even if it is still in his mother's hands, how can there be any reason to regret taking back the thing that was given away? ?

And it’s coming back now!

Shang Jing knew that he couldn't do it, but because he now wanted to use Wen Zhi's relationship to go to Baixi Manor to handle a more important matter, he promised her: "Okay, after the matter is completed, I will do it from now on." My mother wants to bring over the prayer beads and give them to you."

Wen Zhi: "I recorded it."

Shang Jing: "..."

He gritted his teeth: "I walk and sit upright. How can I still lie to you when I can do something like this with just my mouth?"

Let's lie first, she looks easy to deceive, Shang Jing thought to himself.

Wen Zhi said, "Not necessarily. I'm not familiar with you, so I can't guarantee you'll lie to me."

"..." Shang Jing took a deep breath: "I promise."

There was a smile in Wen Zhi's voice: "Then it's settled."

Half an hour later, Wen Zhi arrived at Jinping Palace by car.

Jinping Mansion and Baixi Manor belong to the same type of place. People who come and go are either rich or noble. The only difference is that Baixi Manor is a private manor, and access is more strict.

To enter, you need to make a reservation for the day. Shang Jing directly arranged for a waiter to take Wen Zhi inside.

When Wen Zhi stepped in, the Hongqi L5 parked at the foot of the steps.

"Mr. Shang, it seems that the person who came in just now is Miss Wen." Chen Jinhuai's sharp eyes recognized Wen Zhi's figure at a glance.

Shang Hexing looked up and saw only half of the figure.

He asked: "Is Shang Jing here today?"

Chen Jinhuai nodded: "Second Young Master made an appointment to discuss something here. As for why Miss Wen came here, I don't know yet."

The automatic door opened, and Shang Hexing buttoned up his coat. Before getting off the car, he reminded Chen Jinhuai: "Please arrange for someone to keep an eye on her. Shang Jing is too big-hearted to take care of her. Don't be bullied."

Chen Jinhuai was surprised, but responded quickly and nodded: "Understood."

……

Wen Zhi had bad luck today and met Song Yuxing on the way in.

She couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to, because Song Yuxing shouted her name directly: "Wen Zhi!"

This shout attracted several sideways glances to Wen Zhi.

"Wen Zhi, it's really you." Song Yuxing wore a white skirt and Pingping Tingting came over and took Wen Zhi's hand affectionately.

Wen Zhi withdrew his hand and looked up at Song Yuxing: "What a coincidence." "I think so too." Song Yuxing hugged Wen Zhi enthusiastically: "I have been thinking about you since I heard that you were taken back by the Wen family. I took the time to visit you, but when I went there, I heard that you had already moved into the business."

Wen Zhi smiled and pushed Song Yuxing away: "Then why don't you come to the store to see me?"

Song Yuxing stamped her feet: "Why am I here? That's a businessman."

Wen Zhi said coquettishly: "Businessman, you don't dare to come. I thought you cared more about me."

"..." Song Yuxing smiled reluctantly, and she reached out to touch Wen Zhi's glasses.

Wen Zhi raised his hand and slapped away Song Yuxing's overstepping action: "What are you doing?"

Song Yuxing took back her hand: "You are so good-looking, why do you wear a pair of black-rimmed glasses, thick bangs, and simple clothes? You dress yourself up so ordinary."

Wen Zhi smiled lightly: "He is just an ordinary person."

Song Yuxing sighed: "You have changed so much after experiencing the family tragedy."

In the past, Wen Zhi was bright, charming and naive, and loved by everyone. No one looked at her wherever she went.

Song Yuxing was envious at that time.

But now, Wen Zhi looks extremely ordinary.

But Song Yuxing also knew that Wen Zhi dressed up like this on purpose and lived a low-key life.If one day she thinks about it, she can dress up casually and look lawlessly beautiful.

Wen Zhi saw that Song Yuxing was looking at her with more and more malicious eyes, and waved his hand: "I still have something to do, let's talk another day, bye."

After saying that, she passed by Song Yuxing with a slight smile.

"Wait a minute Wen Zhi!" Song Yuxing grabbed Wen Zhi's wrist.

Wen Zhi twitched his hand, but didn't pull it out. Song Yuxing held it tightly.

"I met Meng Fan at Jiuqu Villa a few days ago. I talked to Meng Fan about something. Did she tell you anything?" Song Yuxing stared at Wen Zhi closely.

Wen Zhi nodded: "I told you."

Song Yuxing immediately smiled: "Then do you want to think about it?"

Wen Zhi asked: "Would you consider supporting Meng Fan to become your grandmother?"

Song Yuxing's face fell: "She is talking nonsense and speaking without restraint."

Wen Zhi blinked his eyes and said angrily: "Be strict with your friends and be lenient with yourself. Song Yuxing, you are still like this after all these years."

The waiters on the side wanted to laugh when they heard this.

But seeing Song Yuxing's face, she was afraid that her job would be ruined if she complained, so she held back her laughter.

"Hey, cousin, I'm here!"

Song Yuxing suddenly raised her eyebrows, and then waved excitedly in the direction behind Wen Zhi.

When Wen Zhi heard the sound of 'cousin', his body froze.

She turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking towards her. Oh, it turned out to be Song Yuxing's cousin.

The man was dressed formally, but his belly was too big, and the buttons of his shirt were stretched out as if they would burst at any moment.

"Wen Zhi, don't leave in a hurry. It's rare to reminisce about old times, isn't it?" Song Yuxing took Wen Zhi's hand affectionately and turned around: "Let me introduce you, this is my cousin Xu Shaokun, who is also the vice president of Qingbi Real Estate. .”

Xu Shaokun didn't come alone. Behind him was a secretary wearing black stockings.

At this time, Xu Shaokun looked at Wen Zhi and asked Song Yuxing next to him: "Xingzi, who is this?"

Song Yuxing immediately said: "Cousin, she is Wen Zhi."

Xu Shaokun was not in the mood to take a second look at Wen Zhi. He liked hot and sexy beauties. He was not interested in ordinary amateurs like Wen Zhi.

But after hearing his niece say her name was Wen Zhi, Xu Shaokun's eyes suddenly lit up, and the way he looked at Wen Zhi was different: "Is she the beautiful Wen Zhi in that photo you showed me?"

Song Yuxing nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's her."

Wen Zhi frowned, it seemed that Song Yuxing was in trouble.

She was about to fall out when she saw Xu Shaokun suddenly looking in the direction behind her with a fearful expression——

(End of this chapter)