A week has passed in a blink of an eye.

Liang Qing sent Zhang Shanfeng a photo, which is a must-receive photo every day since Master Zeng and Guo Huizi went to Taiguo to play.

Zhang Shanfeng had to sigh with emotion, the person who was secretly sent by Liang Qing to protect Master Zeng must be a straight man.

The photos are strangely ugly, and Guo Huizi is photographed like a transnational trafficker, but fortunately, Master Zeng is white-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and naturally photogenic.

Even if Master Zeng has such a good foundation, she is often secretly protected by people who secretly protect her, and she secretly takes pictures like a weird little Erbi, and few of those photos have a clear face.

One day, Zhang Shanfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He ordered that he should send him a beautiful photo of Master Zeng, otherwise his salary would be deducted.

This order had just been given, and it took less than ten minutes. The phone will show that a new message has been received.

Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, and it was a beautiful beach photo of Master Zeng, and there was more than one.

Although the Zeng teacher in the photo has a far-fetched smile, and some even have a melancholy face, it is extremely beautiful.

The long beach skirt was worn on her, like a goddess descending from the earth.

She rarely wears a skirt on weekdays, and even if she wears it, it is at most a suit for a professional woman, but she didn't expect this soft fabric of chiffon to show her a different sense of beauty.

Okay, these people are really, as soon as they mention deducting their wages, the level of photography has obviously been greatly improved by a few notches.

But after looking at the sender, he almost squirted a sip of tea onto the computer screen.

It turned out to be sent by her mother-in-law Guo Huizi.

Could it be that she would have resorted to the trick and had already discovered the people she had sent to protect Zeng's master, and hijacked their mobile phones?

It is not strange that Guo Huizi has the number of Zhang Shanfeng.

Over the years, Guo Huizi has been in her house for such things as buying vegetables, running errands, and being scolded, and Guo Huizi has not sent him messages and called.

But now sharing with him the beautiful photos of Master Zeng's vacation, this is just like the behavior of other people's mother-in-law, which makes Zhang Shanfeng very uncomfortable.

I didn't know if I should reply to her message for a while. I received a text message from Guo Huizi.

"Shanfeng Wu'er, my teacher and I are on vacation at the beach, seeing her sullen, my mother's heart is not a taste, if everything can be done again, my mother will sincerely bless you!"

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the news hastily, and quickly turned off the screen, not daring to think about it.

After Master Zeng left, his life was never better.

But the more this happens, the more you have to control yourself, there is still a lot to do, and there is a time when you can do whatever you want.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was new news on the phone.

Struggling whether to watch it, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but reply to Guo Huizi, or send a message to Master Zeng.

If you really do this, your previous efforts will be in vain.

What's there to be afraid of, isn't it just to look at the beautiful photos, just don't reply to messages.

Zhang Shanfeng opened one eye and closed one eye, as if he was hiding from something terrible, and gently opened his mobile phone.

He looked at the sender first, this time it was Liang Qing.

Then, several typical photos of the aunt's scarf travel appeared on the screen.

In the photo, Guo Huizi appeared in the camera very cooperatively, holding a colorful scarf or covering her face, or holding it high, but Master Zeng was reluctant to cooperate with her.

When Zhang Shanfeng saw this photo, he was completely speechless.

"They're at this level, and if they keep shooting, they'll be exposed. Liang Qing sent a message.

"Okay, confirm their return time and let me know. ”

"I said that I will come back the day after tomorrow, and my wife has been shopping with her mother for the past two days!"

"Okay, tell people to follow closely, they all go to check out in advance of the things they look at, and they say that they have won the lottery, don't show their feet. On the way, let them provide it for free in various ways, and try to make the teacher have fun!"

"Oh, by the way, the astringent performance place is tight, if she wants to go in, find a way to get her out!" Zhang Shanfeng commanded.

Liang Qing felt funny on the other end of the phone, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to respond.

Zhang Shanfeng hung up the phone and continued to get busy.

When it was time to get off work, the work in hand was all done, and after glancing at the phone, he saw that after the phone was silent, Yan Chenyu had already called him several times.

There was a message below: "Xiaofeng, call back quickly when you see the text message." ”

called, and it took a long time for Yan Chenyu to answer the phone, and there seemed to be a quarrel over there.

"Xiaofeng, you finally called me back, Yanzi is in some trouble, you hurry up and come to Central Street." ”

Zhang Shanfeng hung up the phone, a little puzzled, although Jin Yanzi had amnesia, he no longer pestered himself like before.

But now as an elder brother, she is no less dependent on herself than before, she is in trouble, why didn't she call, but asked Yan Chenyu to call?

Anyway, knowing that she was in trouble, Zhang Shanfeng didn't dare to slack off, he cleaned up a little and rushed to Central Street.

Although Central Street sounds like the name of a commercial street, it is actually an indoor passage connected to several large shopping malls, which is very spacious, with some high-end shops on both sides, and some vendors set up stalls in the middle of the road on weekdays.

Of course, the vendors here are not ordinary small traders, most of them are relatives of people with some background, otherwise there is no way to occupy a place in such a crowded place.

But most of the people in this city don't buy anything here, because the vendors who sell some antiques, jewelry, and knick-knacks here are mainly tourists from other places who come to Los Angeles.

Therefore, there is often news breaking out, such as vendors smashing customers in a certain area of Middle Street, and selling fake goods in a certain area.

Of course, these vendors will disappear before the news fades, and after a few days, change their outfits and reappear in other areas of Central Street.

All this, it is precisely because of the relationship behind them, according to people familiar with the matter, this inconspicuous small stall has a profit of several million a year, and those who do "antique" business, and even sell a few orders, which is tens of millions of income.

Zhang Shanfeng remembered that the last time Xiang Huadong came to Xijing to find him for a drink, he mysteriously said that in fact, he was solely responsible for the construction of Central Street, and now he is taking dividends for some businesses there.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shanfeng wondered even more, as a golden swallow from old Luocheng, what could happen here.

As soon as he arrived at the most lively section of Central Street, Zhang Shanfeng saw a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement.

He walked through the crowd and saw Jin Yanzi standing behind Yan Chenyu, looking at the vendor of a stall with a frightened look.

"My painting can be sold for at least a million, all because of this woman, it's all broken, how can it be sold?" said a flowing street vendor with a gold chain pointing to the golden swallow behind Yan Chenyu.

"This friend, your painting is obviously a fake, how dare you ask for so much money, don't say that my friend didn't mean it, even if it was intentional, I will accompany you for 20,000 yuan, which is not a lot!"