Chapter 782 Can you give it back to me?
This becomes less and less sensible, but it gives people the feeling that it is becoming more and more like that.
Especially someone with a recorder on the desktop, as someone with the strongest sense of gossip and smell in the contemporary world, he certainly also has all the excellent qualities of paparazzi. One of them is the powerful brain-study function and the ability to stir up trouble (someone: stop, is it still no wind and waves now? This is already three feet of wind on the ground, okay).
Someone began to feel that his beast blood was boiling. What a good material! What a violent news! Both parties involved are in this S city, and they may be well-known. The two sons are going to marry! And be careful, this marriage is not a marriage between men and women, but a match between men and men! In the environment like our country Z, both sons came out with a high profile. Ahhhhh, I was excited to think about it. The explosive gossip, the position of the front page headlines, and the generous bonuses I have come!
Wait, don't worry, someone has tattooed all his brains to dig out all the information about the two men who are commendable in their memory, ready to prepare for his lifetime. No, these two men have nothing to write about. Their father is the key, their background is the key, and they are also a big selling point. After all, for the general public, these poor and rich gossips around them are not attractive.
First, the man and the man match Mr. Zheng. Although the old Mr. Zheng is not capable, he can't resist the fact that he has a good birth. Although the boss of the Zheng family in S City is not enough to be the top leader in the system, he has to listen carefully as long as he speaks out. The second son of the Zheng family, the father of the girl in front of him, is even more amazing. The invisible rich man in S City, as long as he stomps his feet, the business circle of S City will be shocked. Although the third son of the Zheng family is not good, he can't do anything. But as long as he is born in this Zheng family, this is a capital, let alone he has the famous mother in the circle as a backing, even if he is not good. With such a family background, you have to give three points.
Although the Zhu family cannot be said to be the overlord in the Jade Industry in S City, they are also considered the top group of people. In recent years, with the increasing temperature of jade, this person's status has also risen. Moreover, it is said that this person has a little contact with the Japanese devil, as if this girl is the outer room of a general there (Xiaohai: Dear, where did you find out this? Someone is arrogant: Is there any gossip in S City that can be hidden from this reporter.), so Mr. Zhu can always get some good things that others can't find.
Actually, someone thought it was very strange. Look at the appearance of the father and son, this genetic gene really felt that it was uncommon to compliment. Perhaps their genes really had part of the second brother's inheritance? And the father and son looked so similar, which means that this genetic reason should be very strong. This can be attributed to the outer room sister who looks like this...
Thinking of this, someone's mouth twitched instinctively and threw out the ugly and salty-free image that was fantasized in his mind. No matter how much it was, it could be regarded as someone's outdoor room. This appearance should not be so sorry, right? In this case, the girl in the outdoor room had a genetic mutation? Or was it a product of affair? Or was this a very different aesthetic? Well, it is also very possible. Otherwise, why do we people in China always like to call them ny monkeys? We can't force this monkey to have the same vision as us, right? (Xiaohai: I have to admire that this reporter is different, this is so open-minded..., and only then can you find so many possibilities with nose and eyes.)
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Seeing that this matter was getting more and more strange, Mr. Zhu couldn't hold back anymore. What was the situation? Why did he give the Zheng surname? It wasn't that just to get his son to marry the daughter of the Zheng family and take the golden phoenix home. Why is it that his son has gone on a blind date with the useless boy named Zheng?
Mr. Zhu looked at the Zheng cousin with some disgust. This playboy who failed to do business and had no money wanted to marry his son, and dreamed!
Looking at the son who could only look at the girl and smirk, Mr. Zhu was a little angry and wanted to follow his son's forehead. Didn't this unreliable boy hear that this situation was wrong? Just look at it and you know that if you continue to tell this girl Zheng Lao Er, you have to marry a male wife. But after all, it is his own son, and he still can't bear to lift his hand.
But this girl can't be left to pull it off again, otherwise..., glanced at someone who tried to reduce his presence while shining with his eyes. Mr. Zhu was ruthless and raised his feet, and then came to the foot of his uncle Zheng's family.
The uncle of the Zheng family changed his face and almost cried out, but he was suppressed by Mr. Zhu's fierce eyes. The eyes that stared at him were shakingly: You promise me that this matter is foolproof, and I also took a lot of money to do it. I will get this matter done for me now!
I knew that Boss Zhu was not a good man. He had cheated so much money from others. If this matter was not done well, then..., the uncle of the Zheng family felt his neck cold and his body trembled involuntarily.
"Xiaoshuang, your cousin didn't go on a blind date with Boss Zhu's son. We are planning to give it to you..." For the sake of his life, the uncle of the Zheng family didn't care about anything else and quickly planned Zheng Shuang's long-term statement, but in the end, the word "blind date" was interrupted by Zheng Shuang before he could express his time.
"I know, I know." Zheng Shuang waved her hand, "Don't worry, uncle-in-law, I'm not so ignorant yet, I can't even see this. If it's a blind date, you can still call me (Uncle Zheng roared: This is for you to date, no, it should be for you to get engaged if you don't call me?), look at your dress like this, and I'll tell you that this is a placement. So, I said before, "You are the niece, you are going back more and more after learning. Although you are your cousin's father, you should also say hello to your family. It's not good to kill first and then play!"
"No..." Why did my son get engaged to Mr. Zhu? Uncle Zheng became even more anxious.
"Don't deny it, uncle. I know." Zheng Shuang put on an extremely powerful expression, "Are you just worried that your family will not accept it? Don't worry, as long as you do what I said before, I promise that everything is absolutely fine!"
"Shut up. Zheng Shuang, please stop slandering people!" The Zheng family cousin finally reacted and suddenly screamed and jumped up.
"Why, what am I wrong?" Zheng Shuang's face darkened, and she also stood up with the trend. "Look at you, they are dressed in formal suits and ties. Boss Zhu brings Mr. Zhu, uncle brings you, and this seat. Are you and Mr. Zhu face-to-face? The uncle and Mr. Zhu are also facing each other. It is clear that this is a formal meeting between the parents of both sides. If it is not Wen Ding, what is that?"
As soon as the words were finished, everyone also found it. Indeed, according to the order of the seats, there was a big round table. Zheng Shuang was Mr. Zhu on the left, and her cousin on the right, and then there was Uncle Zheng, a reporter invited, Mr. Zhu. This is not like what Zheng Shuang said. Zheng family cousin and Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, are just facing each other. If Zheng Shuang and a reporter regard them as relatives and witnesses, it can be said that they should sit at the place where the cousin and Mr. Zhu when they place a gift.
"There is that person..." Zheng Shuang pointed her hand and pointed at someone who was trying to reduce her presence. "Don't think I don't know him. Isn't that person the ace reporter Jia of our S City Entertainment Edition (someone moved, our official name has finally come out. You can no longer use the name "someone" or "someone" in the future, which is very passerby A-style name)? You are ready to announce the world, why don't you let me say it? Don't forget, you have to beg me and my dad to do ideological work."
Ignore the increasingly ferocious face of the cousin of Zheng's family. Zheng Shuang stretched out her hand and picked up the bag she had placed on the table before, raised her chin and made a arrogant expression: "Forget it, who said you are my younger brother? My sister is magnanimous and doesn't know you well. What should I say to my dad (specially added accent) I will definitely say, don't worry!"
"Okay, uncle, I'll leave first. There's not much time left now." Zheng Shuang said as she raised her hand and looked at the Vacheron Constantin wearing her wrist. She still muttered in a low voice, "I really don't understand what you are anxious about. Anyway, no matter how many men can't make a 'human life', it's not like getting married with a child."
After saying that, the person who was sitting there reacted, Zheng Shuang slipped out of the box like a slippery fish, and did not give anyone present any chance to seize her.
As Zheng Shuang left, the private room suddenly became quiet, and a strange atmosphere began to permeate the private room.
"Why is she leaving? She hasn't worn a ring yet?" Mr. Zhu's voice suddenly rang in the private room, breaking the tranquility. So the atmosphere is even more strange now.
Is this person stupid? Now with reporter Jia's skills, he couldn't help but glance at Uncle Zheng's family with contempt. He actually cheated his family like this. This guy's heart is so bad! Forget it, it's not his business. Now it's just right to flash people right away.
Press the recorder on the recorder and gently push the fingertips to put the recorder in the bag safely.
"Cough," reporter Jia coughed lightly, then stood up and said to the uncle of the Zheng family, "Mr. Zheng, I'm going to say goodbye. Don't worry, everything will be done as you told me before!"
After saying that, reporter Jia also flashed and left the door of the box.
When the uncle of the Zheng family realized that he wanted to chase him out, he could not see the shadow of reporter Jia (Reporter Jia was proud: With our specially trained footwork, it would be strange that you could catch up with him)
"Zheng Lao San," Mr. Zhu's voice rang behind the Zheng uncle, "You'd better give me an explanation."
"I, Boss Zhu, listen to me..."
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Not to mention the chaos in the private room of the Zheng family and his friends, the Jia Da reporter who got the first-hand information of the violent news couldn't help but take out the recording pen with pride and kissed it hard: "Baby, my car, house, and money depends entirely on you!"
"Bang!"
Reporter Jia was photographed from behind.
"Ahhhh!" Reporter Jia, who was suddenly frightened by this, raised his hand, and the recording pen held in his hand flew out. Reporter Jia stretched out his hand and hurriedly grabbed the recording pen, but a white little hand was one step faster and copied the recording pen into his hand.
"It's good, my car, house, and money almost flew away. Thank you!" reporter Jia patted his chest and said with gratitude, but it wasn't right. If it weren't for this guy just now, he would have almost removed this treasure recorder! Thinking of this, reporter Jia turned black and turned around suddenly, and he would start to scold, "You..."
Looking at the pretty face behind him that looked smiling, the series of national curses were swallowed back by reporter Jia, and a smile that was even worse than crying said to the person behind him: "Ms. Zheng, where have you been gone yet?"
Oh my God, why is this young lady still here? Didn’t she leave just now? If he had known that this person had not left yet, he would have slipped out of the back door... However, it would be too late to say anything now. Reporter Jia only felt that his eyes were dark, and he felt like the house, car, and money that was about to be obtained suddenly grew wings and left him.
"Well, Miss Zheng, then, can you give it back to me!" With the last bit of hope, reporter Jia carefully pointed to the recording pen that was pinched in the palm of his hand by Zheng Shuang's green jade fingers. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!