Chapter 39: Gossip, the Candidate for Secretary

"What the hell is going on? I mean, why don't I know?", Gini said viciously, but with that handsome face, it didn't kill at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although Zhang Jinyang and Gini looked at each other, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall girl with chestnut hair walking out of the back door with an excited face.

After reaching a hidden booth, the girl showed a small note to her companions, which elicited a whole whispered cheer - Jenny's voice was among them.

Zhang Jinyang nodded secretly, it seemed that their "five hundred dollars" plan was a great success.

"It's nothing, they probably see you laughing and playing with big men like me, Andre, and Sankeke every day, so they're worried about your orientation. Zhang Jinyang shook the empty wine bottle and motioned for Gini to bring another bottle, "At the opening ceremony of the office, they sent a rabbit-like cutie to negotiate with me, wanting to save the 'beautiful Princess Gini' from me, the big demon king." ”

"How did you find your head? Sankeke and I have never heard of such a thing, and no one has come to us. André finally struggled out of his laughter and asked while touching his tears.

"Those women are very intelligent, Sanbeike has a wife and children, the family relationship is very good, and he and Gini have always been polite (Andre has turned on the crazy laughing mode again: hahaha, treat each other politely!), Andre has been a rough ghost woman all the time - although the quality is not good. ”

"It's just me, I've been here for a short time, there's no woman around, and I'm unusually quick to know Gini, so they think I'm in crisis. ”

"Oh, that's why I sent a bunny cutie to warn you?Did she read a long list in front of you to show that they were outnumbered?", Andre laughed at what he said, Gini and Zhang Jinyang looked at him helplessly, no one could understand this guy's joke.

"She told me that there were a few people in the sorority who worked in the New York City Police Department (two of them didn't respond), a few of whom worked as operatives in the C.I.A. (the two put down their glasses together), and an older sister who was the NSA's intelligence chief. Seeing the two of them gasp, Zhang Jinyang was very relieved - it was not in vain that he exaggerated the publicity, "Gini, your beauty is international-level." ”

"And then?" X2

"What? where is there, and I don't like men, do I still claim sovereignty or something?"

"Hush. Zhang Jinyang successfully exchanged back two middle fingers.

The few dodging women were already chattering and leaving, Zhang Jinyang also took a sip of the wine in the bottle, took out ten dollars and threw it on the bar, "I'll come back to you." Then he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, this is leaving, why don't you celebrate, are you here just to take a look at our beautiful Gini?", Andre reached out and patted Zhang Jinyang's chest, and something fell into his chest pocket.

"At this time, he needs to have a quiet aftertaste, and it will be more interesting to come back in a few days. Zhang Jinyang slapped off the hairy bear paw.

"Yan and Huang people are all such bad tastes, seeing that you have always used your hands more than your brains, and I thought you were a bold person, but it turned out to be the same. André pouted and continued to drink his vodka.

"That's because those people probably don't know that people have a brain thing. ”

The phone in his arms rang, and Zhang Jinyang walked a few steps before remembering that he had a mobile phone, could it be that Jiang Shuyan had something wrong?

"Hello, I'm Brut Marceau. ",Straight classic walnut machine,It seems that in the future, I will still find a way to get in touch with that young master.,He doesn't know anything about computers and smartphones.。

"Dear cousin, did you tell Lilia that you wanted to hire her as a secretary?", sure enough, it was Jiang Shuyan.

"No, I haven't had a chance to meet her yet, she doesn't seem to live in an apartment, does she?"

"Yes, she's not a good fit, and you know, her job as a maid in the apartment is only part-time, and she probably doesn't think she's a Broadway musician. ”

"Okay, what about Jenny? Isn't it appropriate? Didn't you recommend anyone? Finally, what's your sour feeling about Broadway?"

"That woman doesn't like the Broadway stage, especially when I'm so pretty. Jenny can't, her family won't approve of her getting involved with the Hearst family, but May has recommended someone who will come to the office tomorrow morning for an interview, so don't be late. ”

"I never knew that the North American Eagles had so many wealthy family grievances, but I hope that someone who comes is a good talker, and I can't bear to be like May. ”

"Oh no, that guy has a good temper. But, uh, do you have high requirements for looks?"

"It's good not to make the guests look ugly, and I'm not there very often. Besides, I'm not from the Appearance Association. ”

"Don't you like Jenny for it?", Jiang Shuyan was very surprised, this seemed to be a bit of a misunderstanding.

"No, of course not. Jenny has a social group and is a very extensive source of information. You know, I've only been here for a short time, and it's nice to be familiar with the terrain, and I'm too conspicuous to investigate directly or something, and there's still someone who can help me with intelligence gathering. ”

"Ah, is that so?"

"So what do you think it looks like?", Zhang Jinyang bit the three words "do you think" very hard.

"It's nothing, tomorrow's person is an accountant and is very good at the office, but it may not be very good in terms of intelligence gathering as you mentioned. You know, there aren't many people like Jenny. ”

"Okay, I'll talk to Jenny, maybe he'll have a sister willing to take a part-time job with me. If Matthew is free, I'll coordinate with him, and you won't let him appear in court that early, will you?"

"Of course, he has not yet graduated, and people without documents cannot appear in court, and he is now my assistant, and he can only be an assistant, otherwise he will not have the right and opportunity to contact any case. ”

"What about the brain cyst?", Zhang Jinyang watched Jenny and his party walk into a café, he stood outside the door and opened the paper roll that Andre put in his pocket, and began to read by the dim light on the side of the road.

"What?", Jiang Shuyan asked suspiciously, she didn't hear what Zhang Jinyang said at the time, and she naturally couldn't understand it now.

"Webster. Zhang Jinyang should have gotten good news, the note said that NASA was working on the investigation activities, Yan Zhengxin's subordinates were implicated, and asked him to temporarily stop his activities for at least four months and concentrate on arranging his environment, and the instructions to Yan Zhengxin had been issued, asking him to stay away, but don't worry too much.

"He went to shoot commercials, he was a propagandist, although his brain was not very good, but his face could still be used. There was a comfortable moan and moan from the microphone, as if she was stretching.

"Are you in the office?", Zhang Jinyang clenched the note in the palm of his hand, and when he opened it again, the note had turned into a black and white striped wooden button, exactly the same as the button of his shirt.

"Yes, what, are you going to accompany my sister?", the voice in the microphone suddenly became lazy and seductive, confusing, making people unable to help themselves and ready to move.

"No, I have something to do. Zhang Jinyang was silent for a while, he originally wanted to tell her about Yan Zhengxin, but after thinking about it, he gave up, the two of them were not on the same line, and it was best to pretend not to know about some things.

"What a ruthless man, I'm the only one in the office, so boring. ”

Zhang Jinyang hung up the phone, and the last sentence was as if he hadn't heard it.

The radar reported that Jenny and his party were gathered together, writing and drawing on the table, not knowing what they were discussing, and judging by the hot atmosphere, he mourned for Gini for almost three seconds, and then straightened his clothes and pushed the door in.

Zhang Jinyang strode directly in front of Jenny's dining table, his burly figure blocking most of the lights like an optimus pillar, and the light reflected on the glass window was reflected in his blurred face, and the two small eyes shining brightly.

The faces of the four women in the shadow changed suddenly, and the lady sitting by the window opposite Jenny even slowly stretched her hand to the satchel beside her, where was a police badge and a policewoman's standard point 38 small revolver.