Female CEO's Master

Chu Jiang took zhugexia and ye Ya around the new office, gave them a pep talk, went out to talk to Murong Yin, and then booked a ticket on the same class as Murong Yin.

Murong Yin's brother Murong Shi has been mixing with the bald eagle. Knowing that his father Murong army was beaten, he was also going home. But as soon as he heard that Chu Jiang and Chu ye went back with his sister, he didn't go back. According to his theory, it's just not the right light bulb. I hope Chu ye will accept his sister early.

Since Murong Shi is mixed with the bald eagle, he certainly knows the energy of Chu River.

At first, I was surprised, then admired, and then, of course, I looked forward to the day when Lord Chu could become my brother-in-law. In this way, I would be the uncle of Haishi underground world.

On the plane.

"Murong sister, how did your father get beaten?" Chu Jiang asked.

"I heard that the high-speed railway developed by a large company in Tianjin happened to pass through the ancestral temple near our village. The villagers didn't agree to move the ancestral temple, so there was a conflict with that group of people, and my father was injured. Specifically, I'm not very clear." Murong Yin worried.

"Are you in hospital?"

"No, it's just an injury. Listen to my mother. I went to the hospital to bandage and came back."

"It's really lawless! But don't worry, sister Murong. These people dare to bully my woman's father. I will break their three legs."

"Who is your woman!"

Murong Yin glared at Chu Jiang. This guy always said what he said.

"Oh, I'm wrong. It should be my woman's best friend, but the meaning is almost there." Chu Jiang explained casually.

"My woman" and "my woman's best friend" mean far from each other. How can they get to his mouth and have a similar meaning?

Murong Yin's heart has thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by.

"When is the deadline for the third round of the best female anchor?" Chu Jiang remembered the most important thing at this time.

The entertainment star live broadcast platform selects the best female anchor. The first round is the sea city audition, the second round is to select a female anchor to represent the sea city to participate in the selection of East China, the third round is to select a female anchor to represent the East China region to participate in the national selection, and the fourth round, of course, is the finals. In addition to selecting the best female anchor, those who enter the finals have different honorary titles.

"Twelve o'clock tonight." Murong Yin said faintly.

"What? Then... If you don't live broadcast and canvass, you still run home." Chu Jiang was slightly stunned and asked.

"It's good to be in the third round. I don't expect to be in the finals. In fact, I've seen through that these so-called selection are all games of local tyrants and activities of platform money." Murong Yin calmly said that although she hoped to become the best female anchor, she did not aim too high.

"Don't you... Have a die hard fan? What's your name? Am I the Yangtze River or the Yellow River?" Chu Jiang deliberately said.

"I am Changjiang." Murong Yin said with a little excitement, "I... Also left a message for him to stop rewarding him. I heard that the water in the entertainment industry is very deep!"

"Will he listen to you?" Chu Jiang pondered a little and asked back.

"I... don't know." Murong Yin shook his head.

"Now that he has decided to fight, I think he will fight again. I'm Changjiang. I'm Changjiang. What a magnificent name. If he doesn't fight anymore, how can he deserve this tall name!" Chu Jiang laughed.

"Go, you are just like him!" Murong Yinbai glanced at Chu River.

"If I were him, would you like to make an immediate commitment?" Chu Jiang asked, staring at Murong Yin with a smile.

Murong Yin's heart fluttered when Chu Jiang looked at her, and her eyes were a little confused. Then she thought, how is this possible? So she glanced at Chu Jiang angrily and scolded, "don't stink!"

After taking the plane, they took the minibus, and then took the tricycle. Almost at dinner, they came to Murong Yin's home.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhong Jiafeng shouted "Uncle" and "Uncle", with a smile on his face.

Chu Jiang could only nod with a smile. Murong Yin stared at her mother for a few eyes and stopped saying anything.

Because the last time Zhong Jiafeng went to Haishi, Chu Jiang was the boyfriend of Murong Yin.

There's no way, otherwise, Zhong Jiafeng will pull Murong Yin back to the village for a blind date.

Murong Jun's head was bandaged, which seemed to be no big deal.

"Yin'er, I said it was no big deal. What are you doing back!" Murong Yin loves the cost of her daughter's return.

"It's all right. I haven't been back for some time. I'll come back by the way. Are you all right, dad?" Murong Yin asked with concern.

"It's all right. It's just a bump. It's a skin injury." Murong military road.

"What company is it, so arrogant? Does the police station care?" Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

"It's said that it's a large group in Tianjin. What's the name of Xinran group? They want to demolish our ancestral temple and bring a gang of gangsters. Police station? When encountering such a thing, they always turn a blind eye!" Murong Jun sighed.

"How is the situation now?"

"Now the young people in our village take turns on duty. Because there are many of us, we have temporarily stopped their forcible demolition. Maybe they will come tomorrow."

Speaking of this matter, Murong Jun, who was originally timid, became angry. Perhaps it was related to the ancestral temple. No matter how timid he was, he also became strong.

"Well, I'll go and have a look tomorrow. Maybe I can help your village." Chu River slowly.

Hearing Murong Yin, I rolled my eyes secretly.

Murong Jun and Zhong Jiafeng are completely convinced. Chu Jiang dealt with the last time Murong Jun was injured by the son of the village head. Up to now, the village head often takes gifts to show filial respect.

After dinner, Chu Jiang and Murong Yin walked around the village. They used to hear that in the countryside, the sun rises and the sun sets, but now it's eight or nine o'clock. How come every household is on, and there are many voices of playing mahjong in the house.

It seems that the present countryside is not what it used to be. The economy is gradually catching up, and some things no longer exist.

However, I've been busy all day during the day. It's understandable to play mahjong properly at night and have fun as long as it's moderate.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang was relieved. As he walked, he heard the sound of insects in nature and the sound of small bridges and flowing water. He looked at ease.

After walking for nearly an hour, they came back, and Zhong Jiafeng greeted them with a bumpy bump: "uncle, you are also tired by plane, have a rest early."

"Well." Chu Jiang nodded with a smile.

"Then take a bath and go to bed quickly. You sleep in my room tonight, and I sleep with my sister-in-law." Murong Yin smiled and said.

"What?" Hearing this, Zhong Jiafeng was unhappy immediately. "It's not like you haven't slept with each other before. Besides, your sister-in-law has a cold. You used to sleep with her and don't worry about being infected by her. If you are really infected, how can you sing?"

"Ah?" Murong Yin was startled. "When did my sister-in-law catch a cold? Wasn't she fine just now?"