Zhang Jiajia is a native of Haicheng and is now a junior in A.

After Song Juan weighed it, she didn't let Zhou Jing go to her directly, but took the information herself and stood at the gate of A waiting for her.

She didn't have Zhang Jiajia's phone, so she could only try her luck at the school gate.

But she was already beautiful, tall, with cold white skin, and delicate and beautiful facial features.

She had just stood at the gate of Colonel A for a while, and many people looked over to this side, and when they saw who it was, their eyes turned from amazement to disdain, pointing at her.

"Isn't this the eldest lady of the Song family who was on the hot search a while ago?"

"Isn't it? What is she doing here?"

"Who knows? This woman is really vicious, but I heard that she has also been punished. ”

"She's still alive? I thought she died in a prison cell, didn't she say she killed Lu Bochuan's father?"

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At first, there may have been some consideration, and the discussion was not loud, but then someone in the school probably heard that she was coming, and deliberately ran out to see the onlookers, and there were more people pointing at her, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the discussion gradually became a little careless.

Song Xuan's face turned pale when he heard those words.

She lowered her long eyelashes, and the sun shone on her porcelain-white face, casting a shadow under the long eyelashes.

It has been a long time since she has appeared in front of the public like this, even if she doesn't show it on her face, but in the end, the three-year prison sentence still carved a deep trace in her heart.

While making her a little afraid of light, she is also afraid of the eyes of others, not to mention being pointed at like this in the heart in front of the public.

Song Xuan's hands and feet were cold, and he quickly turned around and went to a remote place that was not easy to attract attention.

In fact, she wasn't sure if she could wait for Zhang Jiajia.

She waited for more than three hours, and just when she was so anxious that she wanted to retreat, she suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Song Juan lowered her head and looked at the person in the photo, it was Zhang Jiajia.

There were also a few classmates standing next to her, who were walking out of the school talking and laughing.

Song Juan didn't hesitate for long, and when Zhang Jiajia was about to pass her, she walked up quickly: "Miss Zhang, hello." ”

Zhang Jiajia stopped and looked at her.

Probably because the news she made a lot of noise a while ago, and young people love to surf the Internet, Zhang Jiajia recognized her at a glance, and her eyes changed: "It's you?"

There was undisguised disdain in his tone.

Song Juan looked at him and curled his lips: "It seems that my fame is indeed quite big." ”

Zhang Jiajia had no desire to chat with her, and was obviously unwilling to have anything to do with her: "What are you looking for me? If I'm not mistaken, I don't know Miss Song, right?"

"Definitely. Song Juan tried her best to stand up straight, as if the gossip in the past had never happened to her, ignoring the eyes of the people around Zhang Jiajia looking at her, and said calmly: "But I have something to ask Miss Zhang, can we sit down and talk?"

"Sorry, I'm busy. Zhang Jiajia took her classmate's arm and said, "Let's go." ”

When Song Juan came, she was ready to refuse, and when she saw that Zhang Jiajia was leaving, she hurriedly said: "When Miss Zhang climbed the mountain a few years ago, did she ever fall off the mountain and be rescued?"

Zhang Jiajia paused, saving people, the rescuer may not have much impression, but the rescued person is different, it will be engraved into the bones.

Zhang Jiajia looked back at Song Juan, stared at Song Juan, and asked vigilantly and sharply, "How do you know?"

Not many people know about this matter, and there is no such person as Song Juan in Zhang Jiajia's circle of friends, so the only possibility is: "He told you?"

Then he asked, "Do you know him?"

Song Juan looked at the people beside her, and the corners of her lips curled: "If I have time, I want to talk to Miss Zhang privately." ”

Zhang Jiajia hesitated for a moment, although reluctantly, but finally followed her.

The two made an appointment at a coffee shop, and Song Juan asked people to order two cups of coffee.

"Miss Song, if there is anything, tell me as soon as possible, to be honest, I really don't want to sit here with you. ”

Song Juan raised her lips and tried her best to make herself look light: "Actually, finding Miss Zhang, I am also a helpless move, Miss Zhang will take a look first, do you have any impression of the person on this photo?"

She put Zhou Jing's photo on the table and pushed it to Zhang Jiajia.

When Zhang Jiajia saw the photo, her eyes changed, and she pinched her fingers in the photo and forced: "He did save my life, but what does this have to do with Miss Song?"

"This really has nothing to do with me, but I came today to ask Miss Zhang, can you do a favor for the sake of Zhou Jing who saved you in the past. ”

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out, Song Juan would not be willing to take this step, Zhou actually saved Zhang Jiajia, it was just a gesture, and he didn't want to get anything from her, besides, it has been so long since things happened, and it is a little impossible to ask for this favor again.

But compared with Zhou Jing's current predicament, these have become a little insignificant, Song Juan took a deep breath and said: "Zhou Jing's company is in some trouble now, he is unwilling to talk about saving you, but his company has just started, and the money to register the company is a little hard-earned money from his parents, if this trouble can't survive, he won't be able to turn over at all." ”

Zhang Jiajia was silent: "I don't quite understand what you mean, what does his company have to do with me?"

Song Juan picked and chose Zhou Jing's current situation, and said: "His company's shareholder donations have absconded, and your father has not received the money from the heroes and refuses to send an excavator over, if this construction site can't continue, he will either breach the contract or change hands, then he really has nothing." ”

Zhang Jiajia was silent for a long time, the coffee was cold, she stirred the coffee in front of her, and said after a long time: "You let me think about it." ”

Although Zhang Jiajia didn't agree on the spot, Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and the two didn't stay in the café for long.

But when he was about to separate, he saw a slender figure on the opposite road, surrounded by people, and walked out of the opposite hotel.

Song Juan chuckled in her heart, and was about to pull Zhang Jiajia to turn around and leave, but Lu Bochuan over there seemed to feel something and looked at her in vain.

The gaze is substantial, and the darkness is impressive.

Song Juan couldn't help but have a bad premonition in her heart.

Seeing Lu Bochuan's gaze, he casually turned to Zhang Jiajia beside her.

Song Juan's face "brushed" and became pale.