No one spoke during the half-hour journey.

The interior of the car is very quiet.

Lin Zhengran glanced at Jiang Jingshi a few times halfway, but Jiang Jingshi still sat with a straight look.

Everyone else leans on the back of the seat in the car, but she doesn't.

She sits in a standard position, with her chest held high and her head raised.

Half an hour later, Rolls-Royce finally stopped in the parking area at the entrance of the Zijin Garden community.

Because it was very late now, the place where Lin Zhengran lived was an ordinary community, so the lights around him had long been extinguished.

Only the light is still in the duty room at the entrance of the community.

It was the old man at the door, listening to the opera with a radio inside.

The driver said, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lin, the destination has arrived." ”

Jiang Jingshi didn't speak, just looked at the rearview mirror in the middle.

The driver also looked in the rearview mirror to understand what Jiang Jingshi meant, Jiang Jingshi's eyes at the moment were the eyes she occasionally wanted to rest in the car, which meant to let the driver get out of the car.

So the driver nodded and silently took the initiative to get out of the car.

Wait a short distance outside the car.

Lin Zhengran saw the whole process and thought to himself why he asked the driver to get out of the car

Jiang Jingshi turned her head to look at Lin Zhengran: "Mr. Lin, the destination has arrived." ”

Lin Zhengran smiled: "Well, then I'll go home, and Mr. Jiang will go back tonight and rest early." ”

Jiang Jingshi nodded.

"Okay."

Lin Zhengran: "Bye-bye." ”

Lin Zhengran's hand just wanted to open the car door, when Jiang Jingshi suddenly spoke: "Mr. Lin"

Lin Zhengran turned around: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Please wait a minute."

Jiang Jingshi took out a piece of paper from her arms, this time not gold paper, but an ordinary white paper.

Jiang Jingshi carefully folded it into a thousand paper cranes and handed it to Lin Zhengran.

The reason why she used white paper this time was because Lin Zhengran mentioned last time that paper for stacking thousands of paper cranes was enough, and there was no need to use gold.

She listened.

Jiang Jingshi held it in the palm of her hand: "I'll give it to you." ”

Lin Zhengran looked at the upright thousand paper cranes and slowly took it: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang." ”

Lin Zhengran stared at the thousand paper cranes for a while, touched his pocket and didn't find anything.

He asked, "Does Mr. Jiang still have paper on him?" Just the same piece of paper. ”

"Yes."

Jiang Jingshi took out another one from her suit.

Lin Zhengran wondered where she put the paper.

After taking it, Lin Zhengran put the thousand paper cranes she gave on her lap, and folded one for Jiang Jingshi herself.

Lin Zhengran said while stacking:

"I only folded this thing when I was in junior high school, and then I forgot how to fold it after not playing for a long time, or recently Mr. Jiang has been giving it to me, and I remembered it again."

The thousand paper cranes he stacked were actually not as good-looking and neat as Jiang Jingshi's.

But overall, it can still be seen that it is a thousand paper cranes, but the wings of the head are a little crooked.

Lin Zhengran frowned helplessly: "I don't feel very good-looking." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, "Don't give me a piece of paper anymore, I'll fold it again." ”

As a result, when he turned his head, he suddenly saw Jiang Jingshi's expectant and glowing eyes.

She stared at the thousand paper cranes in Lin Zhengran's hand.

That look made Lin Zhengran stunned for a moment.

Anyone can see that she wants it so much

Lin Zhengran: "Mr. Jiang? ”

Jiang Jingshi hurriedly looked at Lin Zhengran: "Yes, Mr. Lin, please speak." ”

Lin Zhengran laughed: "I said that if you don't give me another piece of paper, I'll fold it again." ”

Although Jiang Jingshi probably guessed, she still wanted to know the answer, so she asked: "Mr. Lin stacked this one?"

"I'll give it to you."

Jiang Jingshi had a hint of joy on her face at that time.

Subtle joy.

Jiang Jingshi's voice was still cold: "If you send me, this will look good, and you don't need to re-stack the others.."

Lin Zhengran looked at the obviously not good-looking paper crane in his hand: "emmm, Jiang always likes this?"

Jiang Jingshi nodded: "Hmm." ”

Lin Zhengran handed her the paper crane: "That's okay, if Mr. Jiang likes it, I'll give it to you." ”

Jiang Jingshi took it solemnly with both hands.

The light paper crane seemed to be extremely expensive in her hands, so that she didn't even dare to breathe hard for fear of disturbing the paper crane.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhengran said with a smile: "By the way, has my uncle mentioned marriage to Mr. Jiang recently?" ”

Jiang Jingshi shook her head: "My father hasn't looked for me recently, I called him once, but I didn't talk about Mr. Lin." ”

Lin Zhengran was curious: "It's a little surprising, I thought that I said those things last time I had dinner, how could my uncle express his opinion to Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Jingshi looked at him: "My father doesn't talk to me much on weekdays. ”

Lin Zhengran: "Okay, then if your uncle gives you advice and makes you feel in trouble, Jiang can always tell me at any time, I promised to help before, so I will naturally help to the end, and our identity as a fake couple is still the same." ”

Jiang Jingshi nodded: "Okay." ”

Lin Zhengran said casually: "Then I really left this time, and Mr. Jiang will go home early to rest." ”

He opened the car door, got out of the car, and was about to close the door when he happened to see Jiang Jingshi's reluctant eyes towards him.

Light began to exist in her godless eyes, and emotions were born.

Lin Zhengran sighed in his heart.

This Miss Jiang is cold and cold, and she is really good-looking.

However, the more a woman like Jiang Jingshi, Lin Zhengran knew that the more anxious she was, if she really wanted to pull her, she had to let herself have the strength to resist the family.

Lin Zhengran: "Gone." ”

Jiang Jingshi: "Goodbye, Mr. Lin." ”

Lin Zhengran closed the car door and walked towards the community.

Jiang Jingshi kept looking at Lin Zhengran's departing figure outside the car window, watching him disappear into the darkness for a long time.

The driver also came back to the outside of the car and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Jiang?"

After a moment, Jiang Jingshi closed her eyes and took a long breath.

She dropped a little window and said, "Drive home." ”

The driver was respectful: "Okay, Mr. Jiang." ”

Once on the bus, the Rolls-Royce departs.

Jiang Jingshi sat in the back row, holding Lin Zhengran's hand-folded paper crane with both hands.

The crooked paper crane is like Lin Zhengran who is not serious, but no matter how serious it is, it is still a paper crane.

Jiang Jingshi unconsciously showed a smile on her face.

"Drive slowly."

The driver has actually driven the car for eighty miles, but he can only drive it slower: "Okay, Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Jingshi carefully put the thousand paper cranes aside, for fear that the shaking of the car would break any corners of the thousand paper cranes.

She pulled out her phone and found her secretary's phone and dialed it.

The secretary immediately connected: "Hey Mr. Jiang?" ”

Jiang Jingshi's voice regained indifference and said:

"Tonight, you go to a top designer and then find the team that specialized in manufacturing safes before, no matter how much it costs, expedite to make me a transparent safe, the size of the box is in"

Jiang Jingshi looked at the thousand paper cranes on the seat: "Fifty by fifty, and then get a base of about one meter three, I have important things to put." ”

Secretary: "Okay, will the safe be delivered to the company or to your home?" ”

"Send it to the company, put it in my office, right next to my desk"

"Okay, then I'll call someone right now."

"Be quick."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

(End of chapter)