Chapter 91: Good Dog

After sending the text message, Lin Yun'er propped up her chin and looked at herself in front of the mirror in a daze.

Xu Xian sat on the side, of course, he could see the content of Lin Yun'er's text message, so he asked with some confusion: "Sister, why do you have to let Counselor Ji come to our concert?"

Lin Yun'er glanced at Xu Xian strangely: "How can I have to ask him to come?"

"The content of your text messages is not negotiable at all. Xu Xian pointed to the mobile phone in Lin Yun'er's hand and said, "Even if Counselor Ji really can't come, I will feel guilty when you send this text message." ”

"He won't feel guilty, Xiaoxian. Lin Yun'er shook her head slightly, indicating that Xu Xian's worries were completely unnecessary, turned to face Xu Xian, and suddenly said, "You don't know him, on the surface, he looks polite, especially kind, but in fact, this person is difficult to deal with." ”

Xu Xian listened to Lin Yun'er's words, frowned and thought about it, and then shook his head after he couldn't figure it out: "But sister, you still haven't told me why you have to let Counselor Ji come to our concert." ”

Lin Yun'er was slightly stunned, and then whispered, "I just think he should come and see." ”

"Why?"

"He should see me differently. Lin Yun'er wiped the tip of her nose with her thumb to learn from Bruce Lee's appearance, and said arrogantly, "Although I don't understand what he says every time I go to class, and it takes a long time to study outside of class, I also have to let him know that I am not without success." ”

"I'm just"

Lin Yun'er pondered for a moment and then said, "I'm just putting my mind elsewhere. ”

Xu Xian suddenly realized: "Sister, you are afraid that you will always be an ignorant image in front of Counselor Ji, so you thought that if Counselor Ji came to see our concert once, there might be some changes in your senses, right?"

Lin Yun'er recognized Xu Xian's words, so she nodded: "That's pretty much what it means." ”

Xu Xian nodded in agreement: "That does make sense, although I don't think Counselor Ji will think that you are ignorant for such a superficial reason, but it is good after all, I can let him see my sister's image on the stage, maybe Counselor Ji will be more attentive in the future." ”

"Don't worry about him, I'm afraid I can't bear it. ”

Lin Yun'er hurriedly waved her hand and said with a sad face: "During this time, I see that he is very easy every time, and I am already about to collapse, if I let him get serious, I will not lose half my life?"

Xu Xian looked at Lin Yun'er's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yuner's seriousness during this period of time is obvious to everyone, whether it is in the dormitory, nanny car or waiting room, you can see her with headphones holding a book to study, and what makes people even more pleased is that with the tutorial formulated by Ji Mingzhe to now, Lin Yuner can already have a simple oral conversation with Tiffany, the English leader of the team.

It's not about hello or goodbye, it's about everyday conversations.

But Lin Yun'er herself couldn't tell what was going on, but one day, just as Tiffany was talking to herself in English, Lin Yun'er found that she could actually hear a rough idea, and then stepped forward to ask for confirmation, and the whole dormitory exploded.

How long has it been, how long has it taken to have this horrific effect?

Rao is Lin Yun'er herself can't believe that Ji Mingzhen hasn't taught in English until now, why can he just memorize the words, sentences or lines of those operas that he leaves for himself every day, can have such an effect?

No one can say clearly, but everyone has discovered Lin Yun'er's sublimation.

No one will laugh at Lin Yun'er's behavior of memorizing words and grammar every day, because no one knows if Lin Yun'er will be able to have an authentic London accent in another year.

This change was all because the diplomat named Ji Mingzhe began to walk into the conference room to teach Lin Yun'er to start.

This is the beginning of a qiē.

Seo Hyun was very happy and sincerely started for Lin Yuna, because she was one of the few people who found out that there were other things she needed to endure after learning about Lin Yuna to get those enviable things.

Even if she didn't know that the initiator was Ji Mingzhe, it didn't prevent her from being happy for Lin Yun'er.

Looking at Xu Xianrou's whirring face, Lin Yun'er suddenly laughed and asked, "Xiaoxian, do you know, in fact, we always thought that Counselor Ji liked you." ”

After listening to Lin Yun'er's words, Xu Xian nodded and said, "I'm not stupid, of course I know." ”

Lin Yun'er blinked her eyes wide, a little unsure of what to say more.

Xu Xian combed his ponytail and whispered: "But I know that this is just a joke made by my sisters, it is obvious that Counselor Ji can't like me, and I can't like Counselor Ji." ”

"Why is that?"

Xu Xian looked up, and then said, "Because it's very troublesome to fall in love." ”

Lin Yun'er asked strangely, "Then why do you think Ji Mingzhen doesn't like you?"

"Because Counselor Ji must also feel troublesome in love. Xu Xian thought about it and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's just my own feelings." ”

"I feel that if he doesn't like people very much, he won't like people, but if he really likes people, he won't say it. ”

"Because I feel that Counselor Ji may be much more tired than we see. ”

"Then you don't think you're sure. ”

Lin Yun'er pouted and said, "I think that person is neither a workaholic, nor does he have any other hobbies, just because he has a smart head, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, this kind of person is particularly hateful." ”

"Because he doesn't need to work hard to get things that others may not get if they work so hard. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yun'er felt a little resentful again: "But what can be done, who made him so smart, just understand so many things that I don't know?"

"Because of the effort. ”

Lin Yun'er raised her head and looked at Xu Xian, Xu Xian looked at his dancing shoes, and whispered: "I don't believe that there is a person in this world who can live well with just his brain, he must have worked hard." ”

"Otherwise, it will only hurt Zhongyong, not diplomat Ji Mingzhe. ”

Lin Yuna didn't know what hurt Zhongyong was, but she found that her sister knew more than herself.

The mobile phone in her hand suddenly vibrate, and Lin Yun'er clicked on the text message.

The text message is only one word, good.

The sender is Ji Mingzhe.

He said that he would come to see his concert, and Lim Yoona knew this and smiled happily at Seo Hyun, who understood what was going on and smiled.

But Lin Yun'er definitely doesn't know, even if Ji Mingzhe said to the agent, there are nine people on the stage, why should I only go to see her?

But he would only go to see her.

There was only reason to see her.

What's the point of looking at others?

Seoul's Chinatown is very prosperous, it is full of Chinese restaurants, Chinese qiē, of course, there are not only Chinese here, all strangers who are begging for a living in Seoul will gather here, so it seems to be a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Every year, the embassy has a qiē interactive program for Chinatown or local Chinese, and of course it is peaceful and peaceful.

It's just that there are many things hidden beneath the surface that are not known or controlled by officials, institutions, or any one person.

The market has regularities.

Where there are people, there are naturally rules.

Rules are not set by people, but a special existence formed by a place, a specific group of people, after countless years of running-in, adaptation, and derivation of countless things that need and are needed.

That's the rule.

The rules of Chinatown.

There are no high-rise buildings, mostly low-rise bungalows and low-rise floors, a few high-end cars parked in front of a very tastefully renovated Chinese restaurant, the owner is eating on the second floor, and behind him there are some people, occasionally looking around.

The young man ate a bowl of white rice and ate a table full of dishes, which was very fragrant, but also full of luxury.

"The food here tastes good, very Sichuan. Ji Mingzhe put down his rice bowl, wiped his mouth with a satisfied napkin, looked at Du Qitang sitting in front of him and said, "The chili peppers were shipped directly from China?"

"Most of the spices are shipped in by ship. Du Qitang owed a debt and said with a smile, "I have a friend who does overseas trade, so I ask him to help me transport more than a dozen bags every time, so the popularity of this store is quite good, and many people come here." ”

"It's really good. ”

Ji Mingzhe put down the napkin with a smile, filled a bowl of soup, scooped some meat with a spoon, and drank it with the soup.

It's been a long time since I've eaten a dish that suits my appetite in this city.

Du Qitang quietly waited for Ji Mingzhe to finish enjoying it, of course he remembered Ji Mingzhe, he knocked down many people with a helmet that night, and then he didn't even need to make a record, he could leave easily.

Then the crown prince of the prosperous dynasty came to the door and reached many agreements with himself, a man who seemed extremely humble.

Du Qitang finally knew that it was the young man in front of him who chose himself.

He chose himself to take a sinister but incomparably bright road.

"When will you be able to give me what I want?" Ji Mingzhen raised his head, held the soup bowl, looked at Du Qitang with a smile and said, "I remember you said that you owed me a life, can you pay it back now?"

Du Qitang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I can pay it back with something else, but I want to get some other promises from you." ”

Ji Mingzhen restrained his smile slightly and asked, "What do you want?"

"The director of the division previously promised a qiē. Du Qitang was a little nervous, but he was still saying, "But I know, Mr. Ji, you can also call the shots, if I give what you want to the Shengshi Wanchao, then you also have to represent the Shengshi Wanchao and give me what I want." ”

"It's natural. Ji Mingzhen said.

Before Du Qitang could be overjoyed, Ji Mingzhen then said lightly: "But you want the entire Beimu This is very inconsistent with the benefits you have achieved for me." ”

"In addition to solving the evidence in Zhang Qiyu's hands for me, what else can you do for me?"

Du Qitang lowered his head and thought about it, and said a little gloomy: "I can still kill people for you." ”

"For example?"

"For example, the new Xianjue from the southeast. ”

There was only such a table of guests in the hall, but Du Qitang's voice was still very soft, Ji Mingzhen did not speak, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I don't want him to die, and he is not something you can kill." ”

Du Qitang was a little anxious, and then said: "Mr. Ji, there is no turning back from the bow, if I tell the president everything now, you are not afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry?"

Ji Mingzhen stood up, took the coat handed by the person next to him and put it on, looked back at Du Qitang, and said, "But in this case, you will die first." ”

Du Qitang gasped.

He did not doubt Ji Mingzhe's attitude and ability to say this, and countless facts in the past have proved that when the prosperous Wan Dynasty opened up overseas territories, if he encountered some accidents, he was also willing to use some dishonorable means to solve them.

With these people standing next to Ji Mingzhe, Du Qitang believed that they could tear down their building to the ruins.

Then things become simple and easy to understand.

Du Qitang can compromise, but he also has to make himself feel more at ease, in layman's terms, the dog has changed owners, and he must know why the owner picks himself.

Because of some resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, Du Qitang chose to betray.

So he looked at Ji Mingzhen and asked, "Sir, why are you picking me?"

Ji Mingzhe stopped, and the people behind him also stopped, looking back at Du Qitang, like looking at a pug.

At this moment, he is not a cultural counselor, not Lin Yun'er's teacher, nor Ji Mingzhe in the eyes of outsiders.

He is the grandson of the emperor and the only male in the third generation of the Ji family.

The noble young man looked back as if he was disgusted to stand in this place with a strong smell of oil smoke, but his smile was still warm and heartwarming.

The corners of Du Qitang's eyebrows twitched.

Ji Mingzhen grinned and said: "Because you are very suitable, ambitious, courageous, capable, and brainy." ”

"The most important thing is that I think you're like a good dog. ”