Zhang Jingkang was stunned when he was asked, and said: "My dad said so. He doesn't need to ask me for permission when he goes home to visit relatives. How do I know if he really goes home to visit relatives."
Jiang Teng felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, when Zhang Jingyao was about to launch a revenge plan, Zhang Shaoying's secretary should not be sent away. It would be easier for him to stay and cooperate with her internally and externally.
"Send a reliable person to check to see if he has really gone back to his hometown to visit relatives. If he is really in his hometown, send someone to monitor him," Jiang Teng said.
Zhang Jingkang also thought about what Jiang Teng was thinking, nodded and said: "His hometown is in this province, and he can go back and forth in one day. I will send someone to check it out early tomorrow morning."
"I can't wait until tomorrow morning, so I'll arrange for someone to investigate now." Time was tight and we had to race against time. Jiang Teng was most afraid that he would miss an important witness because he wasted the time.
Zhang Jingkang also understood the importance of timing, but because the matter involved his own sister, his reaction was not as fast as Jiang Teng's. When Jiang Teng said this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called to make arrangements.
The person who arranged the arrangement was a confidant he had trained himself. He stayed behind in the army this year. After receiving the mission from Zhang Jingkang, he set off for the secretary's hometown without asking anything.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jingkang said: "I went to the army overnight to arrange this matter. Don't worry, although I can't accept this emotionally, I won't be emotional."
Jiang Teng patted him on the shoulder: "Contact me at any time. My people will arrive in Shencheng early tomorrow morning. You arrange for someone to pick them up and I will send you their photos and flights."
"Okay." Zhang Jingkang made an OK gesture, and then asked: "Shall I take you to the airport by the way?"
Jiang Teng really didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him. He has no eyesight. The earliest flight from Shencheng to City S is at seven o'clock. Why should I go to the airport so early?
"You can go on your own and leave the car." After Jiang Teng finished talking about the business, he really didn't want to keep this big light bulb of several hundred watts for a minute.
"I'll give you the car. I'll go to the army on my legs." Zhang Jingkang rolled his eyes to the roof of the car.
"Can't you go home and drive another car? The Zhang family only has one car?" Jiang Teng provided a solution.
Zhang Jingkang leaned in, angrily started the car, turned around, and drove back to the military compound. He parked at the door, got out of the car angrily, and slammed the door, as if he was afraid that Jiang Teng wouldn't know that he was angry.
Jiang Teng ignored him and pulled Eleven from the back to the front. One of them got into the driver's seat, the other got into the passenger seat, and they drove away in a flash.
Eleven didn't know where Jiang Teng was going to drive the car. She didn't ask, and she didn't care. She just wanted to stay with him now. As long as she was with him, she would be happy to die.
What could be luckier than having the person you like, the person who is always looking for you?
I like you.
What a coincidence, I like you too.
I like you.
What a coincidence, I have been looking for you.
No, there is nothing more fortunate than being in love.
The corners of Eleven's lips raised crazily. Although it wasn't a laugh, it was already a very, very happy expression.
Jiang Teng freed up his hand to hold her hand, interlocking the fingers of his two hands, and a voice sounded in his heart at the same time.
From now on, we will never be separated again.
The car was driving on a silent road at a neither fast nor slow speed. When passing by a gas station, Jiang Teng filled up the gas tank, and then found a shortcut to the airport in the navigation, which was a secluded field road.
, and finally stopped on a side road a few hundred meters away from the airport expressway, without turning off the engine and allowing the heating in the car to continue to be supplied.
Shencheng just had a heavy snowfall some time ago. The snow in Shencheng is different from the snow in S City. S City only has one or two snowfalls every winter, and it melts after it falls. There is very little snow. But in Shencheng
We are in the Northeast, and the weather is cold. It snows heavily for days and nights at a time, and the snow cannot melt all winter long.
The snow in the city is still shoveled manually, but no one takes care of it in the wild. Large tracts of snow cover the crop fields, and there is a vast expanse of white everywhere. It has a particularly cold and beautiful feeling, which is actually rare.
The beautiful volume.
Eleven has never seen such snow in her memory. Her memories are of the endless ocean. She has never heard the sound of snow falling. All her memories are of the sound of rising and receding tides.
"Want to make a snowman?" Jiang Teng asked.
When Eleven heard this, his eyes lit up, and the answer was clearly written in his eyes.
The two got out of the car, and Jiang Teng took her hand and walked into the snow. The snow was so thick that it could cover her calves if she stepped on it, but the two of them didn't feel cold, so they rolled in the snow.
Snowball.
Shiyi had never built a snowman before and was not skilled in the business. The snowball he rolled was crooked and not round at all. Jiang Teng said with a smile: "Go to the trunk and see if there is a shovel or something in the tool box."
She yelled, ran to the trunk and rummaged through the tool box. She didn't find the shovel, but she found a handy dagger. She took it to Jiang Teng and said, "Will this work?"
Jiang Teng:......
This dagger is fine for self-defense and killing.
"Okay." He smiled low, took the dagger and said, "I'll help you make the snowball rounder."
Once he heard that he could shape the snowball into a round shape, Shiyi felt no more psychological burden and ran to roll the snowball again. Before, he rolled a big one, and now he rolled a small one. They piled them up and down and asked Jiang Teng to help.
Modify.
Jiang Teng carved little by little, making the upper and lower snowballs round and round. Eleven exclaimed: "You are so awesome."
"Do you like it?" Jiang Teng asked with a smile.
Eleven nodded: "I like it. This is my first time making a snowman."
"I will accompany you to build a snowman every year from now on." Jiang Teng promised.
He did not tell Eleven that when she was young, he had built a snowman with her once, something he had forgotten, and he had no intention of mentioning it again to make Eleven uncomfortable.
Eleven Wuyangyang’s eyes were full of smiles.
Two people were stupidly building snowmen in the snow. There were two snowmen in total. The two snowmen held hands and stood side by side. And they also held hands and stood opposite the pair of snowmen. The snowmen will eventually melt.
One day, but the love between them will not pass with time.
"Ranran."
"Um?"
"Happy New Year's Eve."
Happy New Year's Eve, my girl.
Eleven suddenly realized that today is New Year's Eve. She pointed at the snowman in front of her and said, "Thank you for the gift."
"That's not my gift." Jiang Teng put his hand on her shoulder and asked her to look at him: "I am the gift I want to give you, do you want it?"
"Yes." Eleven replied eagerly. She wanted it. This is the best and best gift.
A sweet kiss fell. His lips were cold, but the tip of his tongue was warm, with nostalgia and tenderness, making Eleven fall deeply in love.
Pieces of snowflakes fell between their deep kisses, soundlessly and breathlessly, falling on the snowy ground and on the hair of the lovers, adding a bit of white hair to their dark hair, just like time.
In a flash, they have been together for a lifetime, from black hair to white hair.