"I've learned a little," Wu Zhongmeng replied truthfully, "What does Miss Jiang want to do?" ”

Jiang Xun didn't reply, and then asked, "Do you remember what the few Taoist priests who broke into the formation looked like before?" ”

At the mention of this, Wu Zhongmeng's golden beast pupils suddenly sharpened, "Remember." ”

How can you forget the appearance of the enemy?

Jiang Xun bowed slightly: "That's good, you come over a little more." ”

Although Wu Zhongmeng was puzzled, he still walked towards her honestly, and then when he saw her raise her hand, he habitually lowered his body.

Unexpectedly, a hand with a somewhat cold temperature was placed on its head, and the place where it was touched gradually became warmer, and it felt something, and it cooperated more and more obediently, allowing that power to pour into its body.

It felt its limbs twitch, its vertebrae creaking, and a few sounds of surprise in its ears, and before long it heard its own highness calling its name.

"Wu Zhongmeng?"

"Your Highness, I'm here."

The panther subconsciously wanted to turn around and look for Jing Que, but as soon as he moved, he fell to the ground with soft bones, his limbs unharmoniously arranged, in a strange posture - and, barely.

Ruan Mi sighed, hurriedly covered her eyes, thought about it and hurriedly went to cover Jiang Xun, "Senior sister, close your eyes." ”

At the critical moment, Jing Que took off his robe and covered it on Wu Zhongmeng, who had turned into a human form, and helped the other party to get up, he looked at the girl with calm eyes in complicated eyes, and stopped talking.

The girl seemed to be able to sense what he was thinking, and explained her doubts in a low voice: "The task of defending the formation for thousands of years has been completed, and he deserves the position of a spirit beast, but he was delayed by the killing." ”

She said it lightly, but she can't break the killing, let alone the position of the spirit beast.

It is thanks to her help now, and even the Lingwu Leopard can successfully transform into a human form is also her help.

Even if Jing Que is crazy, he is not an ungrateful person, after putting on Wu Zhongmeng's clothes, he took the initiative to mention what he promised yesterday: "When are you going to let me join the company?" ”

This is a new vocabulary he recently learned from Ji Jie, and last night he pondered the meaning of Jiang Xun's words, it seems that letting him work in her store is equivalent to recruiting employees, so he has to pick a time to go to work in the store.

Jiang Xun waved his hand rather casually: "I'll go back after breakfast, I'm a little busy." ”

She asked Wu Zhongmeng to draw the appearance of the Taoist priests, draw them on a tablet, color them by the way, and then send the drawings to her in the form of a file.

Lingwu Leopard, who was forced to work as soon as he had a hand, adapted quite quickly, and had a lot of fun playing board painting, and he got started directly after half an hour, without Ruan Mi teaching him again.

Taking advantage of his free time, Jiang Xun used artificial intelligence to conduct a full-body test, and the results were expected - the child did not have problems due to her blood loss and weakness, and it still existed tenaciously, that is, her wrist wound was a little slower, but it was still within the scope of acceptance.

After Wu Zhongmeng finished painting, she looked at the four extra images of men in her phone and walked upstairs.

The intelligence network of Senhe Group was more powerful than Jiang Xun imagined, and after she asked Shen Changyi for help, in less than ten minutes, she found out all the identity information of the four people in the image and implemented them to the location where they are now.

Shen Changyi sat behind a long desk, with a pair of rimless flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a long finger with distinct bones pointing at the tripod, and dense data appeared in front of him.

He read it at a glance, and his voice was low: "Killed? ”

The tone is as natural as drinking water.

Jiang Xun folded his hands and folded his knees, and echoed expressionlessly: "Hmm." ”

Shen Changyi didn't ask the reason, nodded, contacted Qi Song from the inside line and sent the information over, and didn't need to say anything else, he should understand.

"Wait," Jiang Xun shouted to stop, "before you die, put on the eight characters of your birthday." ”

How easy it is to die, and you can also enter reincarnation, and Mei Zizi will be reincarnated with a new life.

That's too cheap for this bunch of thieves.

She wanted them to never be born.

Shen Changyi's long eyelashes were slightly raised, and her amber pupils swept over her smile, and then she made arrangements according to her instructions.

After the matter was settled, he proposed in due time: "I will let Ming Qing send you back?" ”

"Okay."

"There is one more thing," Shen Changyi leaned over and approached her, her light-colored eyes locked her eyes, and her voice was cold: "The engagement banquet is three days later, and I have already sent out the invitation in advance, you are ready." ”

Jiang Xun's small and fair chin was raised lazily, and his crimson lips were upturned: "Got it." ”

-

As soon as the news of Shen Changyi's engagement was released, it was like a tsunami and earthquake, setting off a huge storm in the upper circle of Jincheng.

There is no name of the heroine in the gilded hot stamping invitation, and everyone can only guess whose young lady was chosen by this tyrant based on the clues they see on weekdays, which is not too miserable.

But there are also those who want to rely on the power of the Shen family to climb up, and they regret that they didn't make a move in advance, knowing that Shen Changyi has plans to get engaged, they should work harder to help others, otherwise they won't sigh at home.

What a missed opportunity.

Only Jiang Shu, who was familiar with the inside story, was sneering, she pinched the invitation handed by the secretary and threw it aside in disgust, already imagining the miserable end of the girl, and it was best to abuse it more ruthlessly.

The methods surnamed Shen are endless, and the tricks are ruthless, which is enough for her to suffer for a long time.

The outside world was disturbed, but the people in the center of the storm were idle all day, except for taking Jing Que to familiarize themselves with the business, and sleeping behind the front desk of the store when they had nothing to do.

It is called nourishing the gods, and lying on the geography is a matter of course.

However, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, Jiang Xun was about to fall into a deep sleep, and a phone call disturbed her tranquility.

"Hello?" Her voice was thick nasal, sleepy and lazy.

"Dad wants to see you."

It's Jiang Shu.

She went straight to the point, "He just came out of the operating room, and the doctor said that he didn't have long to do, if you have time, can you come and see him." ”

Jiang Shu rarely used this euphemistic tone.

At least in Jiang Xun's few memories, the Jiang family's attitude towards her is always arrogant.

"Why?" Jiang Xun leaned back casually, unfolded the plush blanket and comfortably covered his lower abdomen, "Who is he, you can see him if you want to." ”

"I know you have a complaint against your father," Jiang Shu's voice was momentarily impatient, and she calmly pressed it: "But Jiang Xun, this time I beg you, come and see him... Over the years, he has actually had a hard time. ”

Beg.

It's a shame that she used this word.

Jiang Xun was silent.

She was thinking about how far Jiang Shu could back down in order to make Jiang Jingren fulfill his wish.

The results were unexpected.

Jiang Shu actually offered to let Yicheng property again.

When she negotiated before, she refused to let go of half a point, but now it was just a trivial request from Jiang Jing, and she was willing to retreat to this extent.

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes meaninglessly, and then chuckled: "Yes, time and hospital will send me." ”