Chapter 63 How can a cherished man do something dangerous
"As lawyer Han said, the more unsafe the factor, the more you have to keep an eye on it. Than not knowing what she's doing out there, be sure. ”
Han Chengyu slowed down his breathing, very slowly.
"She's my classmate." He deliberately told Jiang Suoya about his relationship with her.
Jiang Suoya's face immediately tensed. "Doing things can often only be done in one place to ensure that the interests of one party are maximized. If you do everything thoroughly, I'm afraid you will be dissatisfied. Isn't it, Lawyer Han? ”
He smiled and didn't say anything.
When he finished saying goodbye, he just turned his back to her and was about to leave, he immediately frowned, and a fierce face suddenly appeared on his delicate face.
After he left, Xu Shi stepped forward.
Lawyer Han looked a little ......, "He is not highly educated, so he has to think about what words to use." Not only can Vice President Jiang understand, but also can be expressed vaguely, without showing the meaning of discord.
"Have other plans, right?" She understood. "He does feel that way. Most of the capable people are arrogant. But someone has to do it. Am I going to send out the people I love the most to do dangerous things?
Those who cherish it, of course, should stay by your side and protect them well. If it is useful, it will be used, and if it is useless, it will be discarded. If you want to be sure, you don't have to do it yourself. ”
A smile grew. The smug look on the face of the victory ticket did not fade for a long time.
"Mom, where's my dad?" In Nanyi's memory, Mina's voice was so loud that there were only a handful.
The pet dog was lazily caressing Nanyi's arms as she flipped through a prose book. On the round table is a peach-shaped woven product that Mina's grandfather will give to her on her birthday.
She smiled at her daughter.
There was tenderness on that face all the time, like a hot spring that was constantly bubbling with hot water, steaming all year round.
"Sit down." She said slowly. "I don't usually see people, but it's rare to come back, don't say ask me how I am first, I know how to ask my father."
"Isn't it, Mom, I haven't contacted Dad for a long time." Mina anxiously stated the facts.
Spring is quietly coming, and everything is recovering.
Under the sun, the green grass grows silently, and the green leaves on the branches of the trees are violent.
In the year Jiang Meina was born, Jiang Zhili personally dug the small saplings planted in the back yard, accompanied Jiang Meina for many years and thrived together. In recent years, it has not grown taller.
"But I can see you at any time." She was in a hurry to get around like a lost puppy.
"You never tell me in private contact, but you can't find it but come to me to ask for someone, I want to eat it." Nan Yi smiled calmly.
Jiang Meina walked over and squatted beside Nanyi, resting her hands on her mother's lap. "How can a mother and daughter be jealous." She shook her mother's knees gently, her eyes glowing with water, as lively and agile as a playful sika deer.
"So what's wrong with you, anxious to find him. Is it that the bookstore can't be opened, or is there a lack of money? ”
Jiang Meina stood up straight. "I'm not Zheng Zairan, I lack any money. Mom, did Dad have some incurable disease, and he was afraid that if he told me, I would be sad, so he deliberately hid? ”
"No, he just needs to recuperate and doesn't want to be disturbed."
"Excuse me?!" Kang Meina screamed, she felt hurt. "Come on, Daddy won't say that about me. From small to large, he will not be comfortable with me one day, so he is reluctant to send me abroad, how can they be said to be disturbing. She looked at her mother with displeasure.
"Oh, why are you so long-winded, kid." Nam Yi stood up and packed up his books and knits to go into the inner room. Jiang Meina followed.
"I don't care, my dad won't contact me again, I'll go find him. Isn't this just lost contact, I have a classmate who is a criminal policeman, I can go and ask him to help me find my father. "Jiang Mina had already made up her mind to do this before she came back to pressure her mother.
Nan Yi turned his back, and the indifferent smile he kept disappeared in an instant, replaced by two dim glimmers in his eyes.
"Isn't he in contact with me, how can he call it a loss of contact. You go upstairs and I'll get your dad to contact you." ”
Even with this promise, Jiang Meina still can't put her mind at ease. "Then you promise, if you don't contact me, I'll make trouble again!" She threatened her mother.
It wasn't until Nan Yi repeatedly promised never to break his promise that he reluctantly gave up.
The good news came like a rocket.
On the evening of the third day when Jiang Meina returned home and her mother was unwilling to contact her father, her hope was finally realized.
It's still early before the bookstore closes in the evening.
She sat in the manager's office and did nothing.
The two people closest to her, one is in a state of disconnection, not to mention seeing people, and even the basic conversation can't be completed for a while.
There is also a person who is busy all day in the dark, occasionally caught, and always looks in a hurry. I want to hear her report some gossip about the antique city as a pastime, and she also has unspeakable concerns.
Jiang Meina was bored, and she had no choice but to become a diligent store manager. Occasionally, there are good-looking boy customers in the store, and she has to look for an opportunity to go down to the store.
She doesn't have the determination and courage of Che Songhe who is not afraid of being rejected without hesitation, she is a subtle and traditional type.
But just to see with her eyes, she still will, secretly glance at one or two, secretly happy. It is also within her ability to implement beauty as close as she can.
She had just had dinner and was lying on the table with a best-selling novel in her hand.
She wore a black and red checkered wool dress with a matching solid black belt. The accessory is paired with colorful crystal earrings in the shape of a butterfly.
The swarthy duty manager of the bookstore has been preoccupied lately.
Judging from the information obtained by keeping a close eye on the store manager, it is clear that the store manager is not very satisfied with his appearance.
Because she showed that sweet smile when she faced a good-looking boy, she had never shown it to him.
The status is precarious, and the job situation is grim.
When it comes to graduation season, just post a job posting on the large glass window of the bookstore that is extremely smooth by the sun, and there will be a large group of young and handsome young men to apply for part-time jobs or store managers. At that time, even if he took the initiative to let Xian and apply to take care of the warehouse, the store manager would think he was an eyesore.
In the end, you have to work hard to improve your value so that you will not be compared.
He held a stack of the week's best-selling popular books that girls loved to read, ready to present them to the store manager. There were only two steps left from the store manager's office, and it was really only two steps away, when his keen ears heard the store manager's phone ringing.
Unknown numbers, no address book storage records.
Jiang Meina stretched out her onion-white Qianqianyu hand and lightly tapped on the screen, refusing to answer.
Again, the same number.
Rejection.
The third time, she thought about it very seriously and decided that it was necessary to pick up the call.