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Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Jing Zhao Has a Weakness, Zhong Yun's Secret

Chapter 135 135: Jing Zhao has a weakness, Zhong Yunduan’s secret (second update)

Jing Jian just quit the game and Ms. Lu called.

"Jianbao, come down here."

If you call me "Jian Bao", it's definitely not good.

Jing Jian was unhappy and hesitated: "What are you doing?"

Lafayette said: "Come down as soon as I ask you to."

Jing Jian reluctantly went downstairs.

Ms. Lu handed him a white envelope and asked him to run errands: "Send this to Miss Zhong from 202."

Zhong Mysterious is the nickname given to Zhong Yunduan by the residents of Building 8. No one knows her real name.

Miss Zhong is a mysterious and strange woman who is so mysterious that everyone knows she is very mysterious.

"What is it?" The envelope was not sealed, so Jing Jian opened it and took a look.

It was full of money, a thick wad, and everything was brand new.

Ms. Lu explained the whole story: "Your brother picked it up on the 18th floor. I went to see the surveillance camera. It was Ms. Zhong who dropped the money."

These days, not many people carry so much cash with them.

Ms. Lu asked Jing Jian: "Send it to her and remember to remind her to take good care of her finances in the future."

Jingjian put the envelope in his coat pocket and slowly walked downstairs.

He rang the doorbell of 202.

The person inside did not open the door immediately: "Who is it?"

Jing Jian said: "The landlord's second son."

Qin Xiang went to wash dishes part-time, and Zhong Yunduan was at home. After a while, Zhong Yunduan opened the door wearing a mask and not wearing sunglasses. Her pupils were very dark, and she was born with the effect of wearing contact lenses. They were big,

Round eyes looked at Jingjian.

Jing Jian took out the envelope and said, "You dropped your money."

She was stunned for a moment and immediately denied: "I didn't drop it."

It's really weird, the person who lost the money looked like he didn't want it.

Jing Jian said: "The surveillance video captured it, you dropped it."

Yeah, there is actually surveillance.

Misstep.

Zhong Yunduan had no choice but to take the envelope: "Thank you."

"You don't count?"

She pretended to count.

Looking not very smart, Jing Jian reminded: "The landlady asked me to tell you to take good care of your finances."

"oh."

The landlord's second son has left.

His pink sweatshirt is so beautiful. It would be great if he could take a picture, then he could search it online. Zhong Yunduan ran for a while, closed the door, and looked at an envelope of money, which gave him a headache.

She dropped the money on purpose.

This afternoon, she went to get takeout and met the landlord's second son in the lobby on the first floor. The landlord's second son was walking in front and talking on the phone.

"Where to go?"

It should be his friends who are inviting him to play.

He said: "I won't go."

The reason is: "I have no money, you don't know that I am poor."

It turns out he is very poor.

Zhong Yunduan, who was sneaky and silent while walking, silently memorized this message.

In the afternoon, she wrapped herself up tightly, took the elevator to the 18th floor with an envelope of money, pretended to be passing by, pretended not to care, pretended not to be concerned, and dropped the envelope containing the money on the corridor near 1803 on the 18th floor.

.

She felt that it was more appropriate not to lose too much at once, but little by little. As a result... the landlady and her family were so upright that they actually sent the money back.

Zhong Yunduan was very melancholy and sighed: "Hey!"

She doesn’t want any money, so when will she be able to repay her kindness?

Jing Zhao bought a train ticket at ten o'clock on Monday morning to go to He County in Linzhou Province. He came to the Imperial Capital yesterday to hand over some work and set off directly from the studio this morning.

This time He Jiang also went.

As soon as Jing Zhao got out of the car, he heard the voice of the business leader.

"Jing Zhao!"

She was at the ticket gate, and after seeing him, she ran over through the crowd. The ticket gate and ticket gate were both outside, and there were people coming and going, and it was crowded.

Jing called over to her side: "Didn't I tell you not to come and deliver it?"

The weather has been warmer these two days, and the businessman collar is wearing a skirt. Some stores on the street have not yet taken down the Christmas decorations. The color matches her clothes very well. The red skirt and white sweater are made of soft and fluffy materials.

The pattern is cute. Her hair is tied up and her earrings are a pair of little lions.

"I had to come over to do the dubbing anyway, so I got up a little early." The business leader was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, so he came directly to the train station.

Jing Zhao took her to a place with few people: "Have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

“We’ll eat nearby later and then go back.”

"good."

Jing Zhao had just clicked here. He looked at the time and said, "I have to get on the train."

"Have a safe journey." He said this, but his hands held his clothes honestly and reluctantly.

Jing Zhao asked: "Call me if you need anything."

She said yes, moved closer, and whispered, "Why don't you give me a kiss?"

Too many people.

Jing Zhao hugged her and did not let go immediately. He kissed the tip of her hair with his lips: "Be good at home. If you encounter trouble, go to Ms. Lu. She has many ways to protect you."

The business leader also had many ways to lead him, so she said oh and listened obediently.

"Lead."

"Um."

Jing Zhao didn't say anything again. He hugged her for a while and then let go: "I'm leaving."

"miss me."

Jing Zhao hummed.

He used to think that he was not the kind of person who would put too much thought into the love of his children. He really overestimated himself.

He called He Jiang, and the two of them walked towards the ticket gate.

The business leader was still standing outside the entrance, waving.

Jing Hui turned around and stopped for a long time.

"Teacher Jing," He Jiang reminded, "check the tickets."

When Mr. Qiang was alone, he traveled all over the world, chasing the wind, the sky, mountains and rivers, and free belief.

Now Teacher Jing is tied up, and with ties tied up, it will be difficult to travel far.
Chapter completed!
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