Suddenly, Zhong Qingye jumped up from the bed, reached out and grabbed Feng Jin's clothes and dragged him forward, his eyes bulging.【】
Feng Jin smiled gently: "Are there any other questions?"
His warm-water attitude was perfect and impeccable. No matter how angry Zhong Qingye was, he couldn't shake his fist at this gentle and delicate face, but she no longer saw this beautiful face in her eyes.
"You just said, where is the Zhong family?" Zhong Qingye tightened his clothes and asked nervously.
Feng Jin's performance was much calmer than Zhong Qingye expected. Even Yan Zi, a bystander, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The person involved didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all. He calmly replied: "A business family."
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows twitched, a strange expression slowly formed, and he quickly came to a conclusion in his mind.
Her family is wealthy from a business family.
The same principle can be proved: her family is rich and she is rich.
Feng Jin and Yan Zi were surprised to find that for some reason, in an instant, the eyes of the dragon-like girl in front of them suddenly changed. The light was flashing, and she suddenly changed from a corpse-like state that was about to die to a fierce one with amazing fighting power.
The fierce woman, with her excited expression, was like a hungry tiger suddenly seeing an Aries.
Xiao Baizhi Yanzi was frightened by her expression, and involuntarily stepped back slightly. However, Zhong Qingye, who was in a state of excitement, could not notice this at all. She thought about various situations in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it.
The more outrageous it became, the more she thought about it, the more fierce she became. Finally, an extremely lewd smile appeared on her face, and she opened her quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Feng Jin has such a good temper that he can actually stop her movement calmly when he saw this situation, and said with a faint smile: "Whatever you want, I will help you get it."
"Ledger!" Zhong Qingye is not polite at all. There is a ready-made servant who is free of charge and is willing to be manipulated by you. Those who don't know how to use it are idiots. "I want all the ledgers of all the Zhong family's business. No one is allowed to be left out!
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Feng Jin nodded with a smile, but before he could speak, a girl suddenly rushed in fiercely: "Zhong Qingye, what do you want the account book for?"
Zhong Qingye tilted his head and glanced at the girl, squinting his eyes. She remembered that this woman, who seemed to be named Zhong Ying, looked as grim as a ghost in front of the fire scene yesterday. She felt strange at the time, how could she look like this?
It was like she was being tied up and roasted in the fire, but when Feng Jin appeared, Zhong Qingye forgot about it.
Now that I think about it, something seems wrong...
Zhong Ying was horrified by Zhong Qingye's eyes looking up and down. Goosebumps appeared all over her body. She couldn't help but step back, but immediately realized that this was a sign of weakness. She instinctively took a step forward and pretended.
He puffed up his chest and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? What am I asking you?"
Zhong Qingye shook his head, his momentum was enough, but could he stop trembling from this voice?
This feeling of being ignored as nothing is obviously not something that this little girl of fifteen or sixteen can bear. Zhong Ying's face turned red, her aura immediately became fierce, and she said angrily: "I'm asking you, have you ever...
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"Get out!" Zhong Qingye interrupted her coldly.
"What?" Zhong Ying was stunned.
"Get out, go."
Zhong Qingye said word by word, his expression was calm, his eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit, and his sharp, knife-like eyes burst out with fear, forcefully bringing out the cold smell in the warm spring room.