Chapter 72. Let's talk
"Reason."
Pretending to be a taxi driver to pick them up, and with an attitude of wanting to go with them, Jiang Xun didn't believe that he had no plans.
She went through the things related to Tang Yuan in her heart, and then she figured out what he wanted to do.
Sure enough, Tang Yuan heard that she was going to give a reason, and he mentioned Qing Shaohua as soon as he opened his mouth: "... To tell you the truth, I want to have a good relationship with you, Miss, and then ask about Qing Dong. ”
He didn't have the courage to lie in front of Jiang Xun, and he asked Qi Song about the character of the eldest lady, who was completely soft and not hard, put his attitude right, don't play tricks, and there would be no problem getting along.
Jiang Xun lazily supported the corner of his forehead with one hand, and saw Tang Yuan's nervous expression from the rearview mirror, her long eyelashes pressed slightly, and asked without emotion: "I only ask you one thing, have you ever looked for Shaohua?" ”
"Found!" Tang Yuan's tone was excited: "I've been looking for it, but after I left home all these years, my contacts are not as wide as before, and I am restricted everywhere, and there is not much information that can be found." ”
He was also a young master, but he was kicked out of the house by his stepmother's calculations, all his bank cards were frozen, and he slept on the street in poverty, and even lost his ability to protect himself.
But he didn't give up looking for Qing Shaohua when he was the hardest and hardest, and his impression of Qing Shaohua at that time was only a vague shadow, and the name provided by the local manager where they had an accident at that time.
Who would have thought that it was a fake name, a random name used by Qing Shaohua to deal with finding a job.
Under all the difficulties, it is rare that he can still maintain his original intention.
Jiang Xun didn't have any thoughts of soft-heartedness, she continued to ask, "How did you come to work under Shen Changyi?" ”
"This," Tang Yuan touched the bridge of his nose in a sneer, "I would have fled to Jincheng by long-distance train, and when I went to the toilet, I accidentally bumped into it... cough, I just saw the not-so-good legal scene, and I was afraid that they would kill people and kill people, so I simply surrendered. ”
Later, he learned that the person who did it was the second young master of the Shen family who had just recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and the body that died in the toilet and stuffed his severed head into the toilet was a person from the third room of the Shen family.
After killing the person in the third room of the Shen family, the Senhe intelligence network that he originally controlled fell into the hands of Shen Changyi, and after Tang Yuan became famous and trusted by Shen Changyi's side, Tang Yuan used his position to facilitate the mobilization of the intelligence network to search for Qing Shaohua's traces.
However, after a few years of going around and around, there is still no news.
After all, Tang Yuan has too little information, and he is ready to never see each other again in this life.
But God loves to joke the most, and when he was about to give up, he sent people to the front with his eyes, and let him know that his obsession with looking for so many years was right in front of him, and he was so close to him.
"Miss Jiang," Tang Yuan said suddenly, "I don't want to fight with Qing Dong for the custody of the child, I don't have that position, and I don't have the qualifications, but—I still want to talk to her, sit down and have a good chat." ”
Jiang Xun pursed his lips and seemed to smile: "Do you know that Xiao Liu'er is yours?" ”
"I just know," Tang Yuan pursed his lips, suddenly a little angry, "His eyes can't deceive people, and even if Qing Dong says no, what she did that day has already been exposed." ”
If Qing Shaohua had been a little calmer when he saw him, he might have been suspicious for a long time, and he would not dare to believe it until he had definite evidence.
But she was so anxious that she seemed to want to hide the child and hide where he could not see.
Make matters worse by attempting a coverup.
"I can't be the master of Shaohua," Jiang Xun got the answer he thought of, and his long finger nodded at the corner of his forehead, "But if you want to talk to her, I can help you ask." ”
"That's it!" Tang Yuan didn't want to force Qing Shaohua in the first place, he was already very happy to let him meet and chat with her.
The future proprietress is so easy to talk to.
Tang Yuan made up his mind that he would have to mess with the proprietress in the future and strive for a bright future!
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The production team of "Rush to Survive" has the wealth to charter the Holiday Inn in a town near the ancient country to house the guests and staff.
Jiang Xun is a special person in the production team, and he was arranged to a room on the upper floor, which has better sound insulation than the rooms on the lower floors, and the layout is more comfortable.
Because it was a double room, Ruan Mi lived with her, and just half an hour after she moved in, she sent Tang Yuan to buy electrical appliances such as induction cookers that could boil traditional Chinese medicine.
Its practical casserole is the best, but the conditions are such that the requirements can only be lowered.
After the tools were prepared, Ruan Mi put the medicine into the pot and boiled it with water, and the slightly bitter smell of the medicine spread.
Jiang Xun sat uncomfortably on the plane and lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, heard a movement at the door, and waved his hand to let Tang Yuan open the door.
"Ginger... You are? ”
A clear young male voice came from the door, Jiang Xun sat up slowly with a pillow in his arms, tilted his head and glanced at it, and said expressionlessly: "It's you." ”
Wen Congran heard the voice in his memory, looked past Tang Yuan and nodded: "It's me, Miss Jiang, I'm here to thank you." ”
The boy who returned to normal was much cuter than when he was occupied by Jing Que's soul, and when he smiled, he showed two sharp tiger teeth, and he really had the appearance in Ruan Mi's impression.
He came to say thank you to Jiang Xun, and after speaking, he put his hands on his knees, looking like a good student, biting the corners of his lips with tiger teeth, and his thin face flew with pink, ashamed.
Wen Congran has been in contact with the women in his life, in addition to his mother and two younger sisters, only the agent Ji Jie has more.
But Jiang Xun is different, she is younger than him, and she is a girl who is not related by blood, she is good-looking, after a few contacts, he will inevitably be a little moved, just a little.
He knew that he was not worthy of Jiang Xun.
Thinking like this, the tension in Wen Congran's heart suddenly dissipated, and his attitude towards Jiang Xun was much more normal: "Sister Ji asked me to come and talk to you, and everyone will have supper in the restaurant later, if you have time, you can come over." ”
Jiang Xun shrugged his eyelids, reluctantly sat upright, and looked sideways at Ruan Mi who was cooking medicine, "What time is it?" ”
"Eighty-forty." Ruan Mi looked at his mobile phone and answered.
Jiang Xun looked back and said lightly: "I'll sleep, and I'll go down later." ”
The hotel restaurant is on the second floor.
Wen Congran brought the words, nodded, and got up to leave.
The room returned to quiet, Jiang Xun put the blanket he brought from home to his chest, and told Tang Yuan to call her, close his eyes and go to sleep.
In a daze, she didn't know what time she would sleep, she rubbed her eyes and woke up, the medicine had not yet been boiled.
"Senior sister," Ruan Mi grabbed her arm, "Let's go, do the work!" ”
I had eaten dinner on the plane in the afternoon, and I was hungry now.
Jiang Xun bowed slightly, washed his face and took her out.
The second floor was so lively that it was like a party, and the production team and the guests relaxed and had a dinner before the start of filming, and the people were almost all together.
As soon as Jiang Xun entered, Ji Jie saw it sharply, raised her hand at her, and pointed to another table: "Miss Jiang, come and sit here." ”
The table she was referring to was Song Jia and Ye Xinxin, and Wen Congran was also there, which seemed to be the seats of the guests.
In addition, there are three others who have never seen it.