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Chapter 49 She doesn't like me hitting people, or I'll kill you

After Wen Jiu got up, Lu Jing had already left.

While she was having breakfast, Wen Hua explained to his wife and daughter about repaying the money.

"Uncle Lin has paid back the money, and the bank has lifted the ban on me. From now on, I don't have to work as a security guard. I plan to go into business again, so I can make money faster."

Wen Jiu glanced at her father suspiciously.

She had felt that Uncle Lin was treacherous and cunning since she was a child, and he was not a good person. He had been hiding abroad for so many years and completely cut off contact with his family.

How could one suddenly awaken his conscience and pay back the money?

But Wen Jiu's mother, Yu Xia Zhi, was a simple and kind-hearted woman, so she believed her immediately.

She hugged Wen Hua's arm and said happily: "That's great, husband, I knew you would be rewarded for being a good person!"

Wen Hua's eyes were red: "Honey, I changed from a big boss to a security guard, and you have never disliked me. I will definitely not let you suffer a little bit in the future."

"Husband..." Yu Xia Zhi's eyes were filled with tears.

"Wife..." Wen Hua said affectionately.

Wen Jiu was speechless: "...My daughter is here, can you two calm down?"

Those two people didn't hold back at all and didn't take their daughter seriously.

Wen Jiu sighed and didn't want to say anything more.

In fact, she still had some doubts in her heart that the man named Lin would not be so kind.

But seeing that her parents were so happy after all the hardships, she couldn't help but throw cold water on them.

Now that I don't have to pay back my father's money, it's a good thing anyway.

In addition to paying off the mortgage, you can also use your own money to do financial management and double your money.

Wen Jiu finished her breakfast with her parents' dog food and was about to clear away the dishes when she received a call from Chen Cheng.

Yu Xia Zhi took the dishes from her hand and said, "Go and do your work and let your dad wash the dishes."

Wen Jiu didn't need to be polite to her parents, so she gave up and went back to her room to answer the phone.

As soon as the video was connected, Chen Cheng on the other end looked sad.

"Jiujiu, Xiang Zichuan insists on meeting you to talk about Apple's advertising contract..."

Chen Cheng didn't dare to tell Lu Jing this.

It was not because he was afraid that Lu Jing would think he was incapable of working, but because he knew that as long as Lu Jing knew about it, the project would definitely be ruined.

Lu Jing would not let Wen Jiu face the man who had hurt her again.

But 50 million was not a small amount. Chen Cheng didn't dare to mess it up, so he could only come to Wen Jiu to ask for help.

Wen Jiu definitely wants to achieve this big cooperation.

But Xiang Zichuan...

Wen Jiu thought for a moment, smiled and said to Chen Cheng, "Okay, I'll handle it."

"Okay, thank you Jiujiu."

After the two ended the call, Wen Jiu sent a message to Xiang Zichuan.

Wen Jiu: "You want to see me?"

Xiang Zichuan: "Yes, I want to talk to you directly about the last advertising contract." Wen Jiu: "Let's make an agreement first. We will only talk about cooperation and nothing else. I don't want to see any random people."

Xiang Zichuan: "Okay. I heard that you went back to Yanrou, and I happened to be back too. Let's make an appointment next to the school?"

Wen Jiu: "Yeah."

Xiang Zichuan sent her the time and location.

Wen Jiu agreed and changed clothes to go out.



Xiang Zichuan has also been under a lot of pressure recently.

Since he squeezed out Apple's previous live broadcast director, the efficiency of his programs has not improved for a long time.

In this industry, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

He can no longer sit back and sit on the previous anchors, he wants to find new blood.

Although Wen Jiu is not the most popular now, he is the one with the most potential. In addition, several directors admire Wen Jiu, and he has now reached the point where he cannot do without Wen Jiu.

He must resolve the grievances he has had with Wen Jiu for many years.

This fifty million is his apology.

So, he heard from his classmates yesterday that someone saw Wen Jiu coming back in his hometown, and he rushed over immediately.

"Brother Chuan, I heard that Wen Jiu hasn't even had a boyfriend in all these years. Isn't she still thinking about you?"

Zhen Dejian's voice interrupted Xiang Zichuan's thoughts.

This person didn't know where he got the news about his return to Yan Rou, so he immediately followed him, wanting to meet his former female classmate in his name.

Now, he is still following me, begging him to go to a classmate reception with him in the evening.

Xiang Zichuan hid the impatience in his eyes.

If this person hadn't been able to help him with some things, he really wouldn't have been willing to deal with it anymore.

Xiang Zichuan took a sip of coffee and answered casually: "No."

Zhen Dejian sighed: "But there is one thing to say. Now that Wen Jiu has such a figure and good looks, if she is packaged well, she will definitely be a first-line female anchor!"

"By then, there will be so many rich second generations lining up to sleep with her!"

"What a pity, why did we get carambola? We can't package carambola!"

"Okay." Xiang Zichuan couldn't bear to listen anymore and interrupted him, "You should leave first, Wen Jiu doesn't want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Dejian became even more excited.

"Oh, you were the one who disliked her the most at first, but we just followed her and made fun of her. But now we are willing to see you. Doesn't this mean we have no intention of giving up on you? Haha?"

He walked around to the opposite side, patted Xiang Zichuan on the shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Seize the opportunity, Brother Chuan, tonight you..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand with distinct joints stretched out from the side.

Before Zhen Dejian could react, the hand grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Zhen Dejian, who was breathing hard, frowned and was about to get angry. After a closer look, he recognized this person.

Isn’t this Lu Jing, the only grandson of the famous richest man in Beicheng?

He immediately put on a flattering smile: "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence, how come I meet you in such a small place..."

Lu Jing's eyes were so cold that Zhen Dejian didn't dare to say any more.

He swallowed in fear and carefully apologized: "I... I have offended Mr. Lu in some way. Please make it clear to Mr. Lu that I will definitely change it!"

Lu Jing seemed to be smiling, but the chill in his eyes was even worse.

Zhen Dejian didn't know where the young man got the pressure from, but he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, and his legs kept shaking.

"Mr. Lu is so angry because of Wen Jiu?" Xiang Zichuan next to him asked, "Eight years ago, the boy who stopped me and started fighting with me on the way to school was Mr. Lu, right?"

Lu Jing didn't respond, but he looked calm, obviously admitting it.

He glanced at Xiang Zichuan lightly, his disdain and disgust palpable.

Zhen Dejian suddenly became even more frightened: "I'll go! That kid is actually you?!"

Zhen Dejian feels frightened when he thinks about it now...

After Xiang Zichuan was beaten, he went back and told a group of young followers that he wanted to teach the boy from the junior high school a lesson.

At first, everyone didn't believe how powerful a junior high school student could be, but they still went to seven boys and took Lu Jing to an abandoned drama club for a group beating.

But! The seven of them could barely gain the upper hand against Lu Jing, a little boy!

Zhen Dejian still remembers that little boy pinching his neck and looking like he was killing someone...it's exactly the same as now!

He was so frightened that his legs trembled: "Mr. Lu Lu Lu... I know I was wrong..."

Lu Jing could hear his teeth chattering.

He suddenly smiled coolly.

"I beat you back then because I was underage and I didn't have to go to jail for hurting someone in a fight."

He let go of his hand, and Zhen Dejian, whose legs had already become weak, lost the strength to support him and fell to the ground.

"Now, my sister doesn't like people who break the law, so I won't beat you."

He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his hands.

"I have plenty of ways to teach you."

There was a slight smile on his thin lips, and his eyes were completely careless, as if he didn't take the thing in front of him seriously at all.

Just treat him like a dirty thing.

Xiang Zichuan really didn't expect that Lu Jing was really interested in Wen Jiu and didn't hide it in front of him at all.

He thought that he was here to resolve the grudges today, so he planned to smooth things over.

Just when he was about to speak, a familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him:

"Is what he said true? Was that junior high school student eight years ago you?"

Lu Jing's heartbeat suddenly stopped for half a beat, and he quickly turned around.

Wen Jiu stood behind him, eyes red, looking at him in disbelief.


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