Chapter 7 Flowers have a day to bloom (7)

Ke Li found Lao Guan, who was 45 years old. When he was too rebellious when he was young, he was sent to the army by his family. After he was discharged from the army, he continued to do his job in the right way.

He had a deep relationship with Tang Qichen. After receiving Ke Li's call, he agreed without saying a word.

This circle is also densely packed with relationship networks. Once you ask, you will know where Gao Minglang is looking for.

Gao Minglang's request was very vicious, and he was willing to pay for any amount of money, just to kill this woman.

Lao Guan then said that the weather in Shanghai tonight is not good, so it doesn’t cause trouble, and just wants to make peace and make money.

Those people are naturally giving face to the old man when they are careful about the importance of the matter. Mr. Gao doesn’t accept much money for this business tonight.

The source was silently curbed, and Ke Li was handled calmly.

Fifteen minutes later, he returned to the parking lot, and in the corner of the black Audi Q7, he bent down and said to the driver's seat, "It's OK."

Tang Qichen nodded and signaled him to get in the car.

Ke Li said: "You are tired today, I'll drive it."

Tang Qichen brushed his hand and said, "Come on my own."

Ke Li was sitting in the passenger seat, and said while wearing her seat belt, "I should be fine after saying hello to me, Yining should be fine."

A tiny arc was pulled up at the corner of Tang Qichen's mouth. Ke Li decided for a while and felt that it was more ironic.

After taking a look, she said, "I've inquired. She resigned from a foreign translation agency in H Province two years ago and went to Shanghai to switch to the industry and became an advertising media.

Gao Minglang is famous for being lustful, and their company is also in a complicated situation."

After pausing, Ke Li continued: "It is not easy to gain a foothold."

Tang Qichen controlled the steering wheel with one hand and his tone was plain: "I know it's not easy and I'm still impulsive.

You said, has she made progress in the past few years, or hasn’t made progress?"

Ke Li was speechless.

After driving out of the parking lot and entering the main road, Tang Qichen said: "There are so many things you say for her."

Ke Li raised his hand to press the tip of his nose and nodded, "Sorry."

Tang Qichen knew this apologies in his heart that it was understandable.

Ke Li has been with him for more than ten years and has handled too many people and affairs for him. He is polite and can understand the key points. It is because of his official duties that he can inevitably show no affection.

It is difficult for others to reveal Tang Qichen's whereabouts from Ke Li, but when Wen Yining asked, he was happy to tell him.

As soon as the girl in her early twenties closed her eyes, Assistant Ke had a little more peaceful harmony.

Looking back now, the relationship between the two at that time was very friendly.

After a short while, Tang Qichen turned his head back, "What is the name of the movie An Lan is fighting for?"

"The Founding of a Country."

Ke Li said: "The recommended videos from the Publicity Department of the CPC Central Committee and the General Administration are benchmark works that set industry examples in next year's Five Project Awards."

Tang Qichen closed his eyes and said, "She needs a work like this."

It needs to be plating and plating in red, and the upper part of the upper part needs to be done.

Ke Li understood it carefully and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it."

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As the Frost Descent Solar passes, the south enters late autumn, and the winter in the Taojiang town is even colder.

Wen Yining sat on the swaying minibus, watching the white air covering the car window, and the child in front was drawing a circle with his fingers on it.

When he got home, Jiang Lianxue was killing all over the card table, with the sound of mahjong crackling, and there was a plastic stool next to it, with an ashtray and a half-smoking cigarette case.

She was surprised: "Yo, are you back?"

Several card friends were all acquaintances and turned around: "Ningning, how long hasn't seen each other? It's getting better and better - hey, the money is wrong, I opened a bar and found ten yuan."

Wen Yining smiled and called someone to go to the bedroom to put his luggage.

The door was half-closed, and the movement outside became smaller and smaller. After the card friend left, Jiang Lianxue counted a handful of change: "Why don't you say anything when you come back?

The rice is gone at home, I haven’t bought it yet.”

Wen Yining came out of the bedroom, raised his hand and tied his hair, "Eat something casually, let's take a note."

She walked to the table on the right side of the door, twisting her fingers all over the dust, so she pulled two pieces of paper to wipe it clean. Jiang Lianxue said, "The noodles are gone."

Wen Yining stopped moving and continued: "Then you go buy it. If I don't eat it, you have to eat it, right?"

“I lose weight.”

Jiang Lianxue was lucky in the morning and threw a handful of cash into the drawer. When she turned around, she saw Wen Yining bent over and searching in the cabinet and told her: "Oh, the fragrance is burned."

Wen Yining straightened his waist and felt impatient in the corners of his eyes, "Is it so fun to play cards?"

Every day, I don’t even eat food, right?”

Jiang Lianxue tskated, "I'm having a good meal!"

Wen Yining's impatience gradually turned into displeasure. Although he stopped replying, the silent atmosphere seemed to be filled with steel and concrete, which was very hard.

Jiang Xuelian knew that she was taking advantage of the problem, cleared her throat and said: "I'll go downstairs to buy incense and candles, buy more, and bring some food by the way. If you're hungry, there are apples in the refrigerator, I'll wash one for you."

Jiang Lianxue is so good. Although she is impatient and does not give in to her, she has a flexible eye and can bend and stretch her mind. The word "can bend and stretch" is fully reflected in her.

"Don't buy it, go out and eat it."

Wen Yining was used to getting along like this, just like that.

She took out the apple from the refrigerator, washed it and placed it on the table that she had just wiped it off, then took a step back and raised her eyes a little.

The desktop is facing the center of the wall, and the black and white photos are inlaid in wooden frames of the same color. The girl's eyes are very beautiful, and they can be felt shining under static conditions.

Wen Yian rarely takes selfies and rarely goes out to play, so when he first chose photos, there was only room for her ID photo of her in her senior year. The original photo was red and white, and she was full of youth. Jiang Lianxue disagreed at that time and said that everyone was dead, so she chose a deeper one.

But Wen Yining still chose this one for his sister.

It’s great to be eighteen years old, so the beautiful side will last in another way.

She thought.

Before leaving, Jiang Lianxue put on makeup as fast as possible.

She was only forty-five years old by the end of the year, and she was the kind of immortal face that God gave to eat. She was very eye-catching when dressed up.

She wanted to eat Hunan cuisine, so she ordered four or five of them, closed the menu and said: "Your group coupons are available on Meituan, and there are 100-30 new users. I have eaten with you Aunt Qin last time, which is a good deal."

Wen Yining poured water and put his phone aside.

Jiang Lianxue picked up the hot tea, blew it, and didn't raise her eyelids, "Today, Wednesday, are you back if you don't go to work?"

Wen Yining nodded.

Jiang Lianxue also nodded and said thornyly: "What's the point of dealing with in such a expensive city? So what if you earn 20,000 yuan a month? You can't afford the down payment of a toilet a year. It's very likely that you won't have menstruation if you're under 40 yuan. You'll be quitting."

Wen Yining was speechless when he heard the last four words.

"Ha," Jiang Lianxue didn't explain how he saw it, and became more and more disdainful: "I think you're so stupid. You don't want to work well in translation, and go to Shanghai to do whatever you want.

You can't be exhausted."

Come again and again.

Wen Yining was most annoying about this matter, "Can you not mention it?"

“Who would I mention it?

If you are wrong, you are not allowed to say it?"

Jiang Lianxue's nails made last week have worn out, and they are bright red, just like her mood at the moment, "You are in vain in Fudan. After two years of thirty, you have nothing to do, but you can be able to do it."

Wen Yining lowered his head, didn't say anything, poked Meituan with his fingers and used his hidden force.

After about five or six seconds of quiet, the phone was suddenly pulled away.

Jiang Lianxue got up, turned off her screen, and said in a hurry: "Forget it, I'll pay."

Don’t send me money next month, wait until you find a job."

Anyway, it was not very pleasant to eat a meal.

Wen Yining had to leave the next day. It was not dawn early in the morning. Jiang Lianxue, a card table betting type, is basically a day and night reversal, and it is impossible to get up early.

The high-speed train back to Shanghai at 6:40 was almost caught. Wen Yining found a seat and was still gasping for breath after she found a seat. She took a tissue from her bag and opened it, and was stunned.

A stack of red banknotes in the bag were thrown into it without covering up, which was quite in line with Jiang Lianxue's willingness.

It will cost at least 2,000 yuan, and the gambling funds next month will probably be fully contributed.

When he arrived at the station, Wen Yining received a text message, Jiang Lianxue said: "Your Elementary School recruits English teachers, but if you can't find a job, you'll be fine. It's not too expensive to mess around with the fares back and forth, you're just trying to die."

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I arrived at the company at around 9 o'clock, and the busy scene was as usual.
To be continued...