Chapter Eighty-Three: Father's Debt Paid by Son

"Why did you come here?" Zhao Yue seemed to have laughed enough, raised her head and asked.

"I was going to eat, but I didn't expect to meet you, but it's good, I haven't eaten yet, and I'm still hungry." Jiang Jun shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Okay, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, isn't it just a meal, I'll still invite you." Zhao Yue patted her chest and said.

After speaking, Zhao Yue pulled Jiang Jun and walked towards a dumpling restaurant opposite.

Looking at the grinning and heartless Zhao Yue, Jiang Jun couldn't help muttering in his heart, this woman is very interesting, day by day, she can have so much fun by playing by herself, it seems that this reporter is really not capable of ordinary people. Just talking about this eloquence is not an ordinary person's calculation.

"This is a very good place, I used to come here with my colleagues to eat." Zhao Yue turned her head and said to Jiang Jun, the ponytail was dangling in the air, very cute.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two of them found a window by the window with an air-conditioned position.

"The dumplings in this house are more delicious, and the taste is much better than that of other homes. Well, doesn't that count as my apology to you? Zhao Yue said with his head sideways.

"Hehe, you saved my life, what are you talking about not apologizing." Jiang Jun said with a wry smile.

"Hey, why do you keep mentioning this, when you fainted on the side of the road, I can ignore you. You don't have to do that. Zhao Yue said with a smile.

"Sir, the dumplings you asked for have come up," a table of dishes was brought up as a waiter shouted.

Jiang Jun, who was about to apologize, swallowed the words into his stomach. Looking at such a sumptuous meal, Jiang Jun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Don't look at Jiang Jun so much to make money, but when he comes to a restaurant like this now, he really hasn't been here once. The fragrant food on the table kept hooking the roundworms in Jiang Jun's stomach.

"What kind of expression do you have," Zhao Yue said with some disdain.

"Well, would you believe me if I said it was the first time I had such a hearty meal?" Jiang Jun said in a deep voice.

"Do you say I believe it, isn't it just a meal, as for this outrageous, like a person who has just come out of the disaster area." Zhao Yue glanced at Jiang Jun and said.

"Oh, no, I don't believe it either." After Jiang Jun finished speaking, he ate it with a plate.

Zhao Yue frowned when she looked at Jiang Jun gobbling up, but she quickly stretched out, and after glancing at Jiang Jun with a little meaning, she took a small bowl and ate it one bite at a time.

"What are you going to do in a minute?" Zhao Yue suddenly asked.

"Do bad things, you can't go." Jiang Jun replied casually.

Mr. Zhao Yue was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Okay, good, I like to do bad things the most." ”

"Eh," Jiang Jun looked at Zhao Yue a little speechlessly, "Aren't you a reporter, and you're willing to do bad things, do you know what I'm going to do?" ”

"Hey, it's okay, as long as you don't kill people and set fires, I don't care about that," After speaking, he walked up to Jiang Jun very mysteriously and whispered, "There are people above us who ......"

"......" Jiang Jun.

After the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jun burped, touched his stomach and said with a smile, "No wonder people like to go to restaurants, cooking with local dishes is very delicious, much better than what Xiaoru makes." ”

"By the way, I haven't asked you how you are with that girl, why didn't you see her?" Zhao Yue asked curiously, her big eyes blinking.

"Hey, don't mention it, the past is unbearable, and now my brother has nothing." Jiang Jun looked compassionate, making Zhao Yue cover her mouth and laugh.

"You're quite good at words, I didn't expect you to have such a side, I always thought you were an elm pimple." Zhao Yue covered her mouth and chuckled.

When Zhao Yue said this, Jiang Jun also felt a total in his heart, this is not the first time that a woman has said this about him, is he really so dull? Probably because I'm afraid of people...... Yes, it must be like this, Jiang Jun comforted himself.

After the two of them talked, they walked to Lu Xiaoru's Junwei, and now this car is already inseparable from Jiang Jun, almost wherever he goes, the faint fragrance in the car can make Jiang Jun's heart feel more comfortable, and there are not so many thoughts.

"I didn't expect you to be quite rich, you can afford to drive a Buick, look at this, the price is not cheap." Zhao Yue sat in the co-pilot, looked at the car and said.

"It's not mine, it's hers." Jiang Jun fastened his seat belt and said with a somewhat depressed expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring it up. Just because I'm curious. "Zhao Yue is not a stupid woman, since Jiang Jun is unwilling to say, there is no need for him to ask.

"By the way, what are we going to do, I don't know where we're going." While speaking, Zhao Yue also fastened her seat belt.

Jiang Jun didn't speak, but proved himself with his actions, stepped on the accelerator deeply, and the car sped up on the somewhat empty road.

"What did you bring me here for?" Zhao Yue rolled down the window of the car, looked around and asked.

"Splash paint, you can't do it." Jiang Jun lit a cigarette and said with his eyes fixed on the repair shop opposite.

"What? Splash paint? What's the matter, these repair shops have a grudge against you. Zhao Yue asked blankly.

So Jiang Jun told Zhao Yue everything about this period of time, and even told her about his current work in Shengshi.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take a picture with my phone and report it? You know, I'm a journalist. Zhao Yue asked leisurely.

"Then you're not afraid that in this unfamiliar place, I will hurt you?" Jiang Jun didn't answer Zhao Yue's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Zhao Yue touched her chin and thought about it, even she didn't know why she came to such a ghost place with Jiang Jun. Suddenly, a picture emerged from Zhao Yue's mind. A tall figure, fearless in the face of several thugs, with just a wrench, put down three people. Thinking of this, Zhao Yue had the answer in her heart.

"Hehe, because I believe in you." Zhao Yue said with a smile.

"Me too." Jiang Jun took a puff of cigarette and looked out the car window and said.

The two of them sat in the car for more than an hour, and suddenly, the door of the repair shop came out, locked the gate, and then turned away.

Jiang Jun's heart suddenly became lively, isn't this an opportunity. Then, he pushed Zhao Yue, who was about to fall asleep on the side, and said, "Ready to go out." ”

Zhao Yue rubbed her eyes, and as soon as she heard Jiang Jun tell her to prepare to do it, she immediately came to her senses, this thing can't be done normally, it's so exciting.

Jiang Jun carried the oil drum, walked to the side of the car, looked around, and after confirming that there was no monitor, he immediately pulled Zhao Yue over.

I opened the lid of the paint bucket and splashed it on the door. While splashing, observe whether there is anyone around.

Comparatively, Zhao Yue's movements are much more ladylike, not as splashy as Xuejiang Jun, but took out a brush and wrote on the wall, and after a while, it was written.

After Jiang Jun glanced at the words on the wall, his eyes immediately widened, and he exclaimed, "Father and son repay the debt??? ”