Although Ouyang Jie looked calm and relaxed, a pair of eyes were following the funeral night and Zhang Qianqian, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that the action is not very obvious, even when he occasionally looks at Ling Feiyan, he looks confident.

And this kind of posture was so dazzling in Ling Feiyan's eyes, she always felt that the two sisters and brothers, Jing Hongyan and Ouyang Jie, were secretly working with Zhao Chengfeng to eliminate dissidents.

The gap in status made Ling Feiyan's situation in SAARC more and more worrisome, if it weren't for the idea that the funds invested during the period were confiscated back and Ling Feiyan even broke away from SAARC.

As for the funeral night and Zhang Qianqian, it was not very far, at least the range they were in was still within the sight of Ouyang Jie and Ling Feiyan.

"Hey, what kind of mission is it, it's so mysterious?" I don't know why Zhang Qianqian suddenly felt that the task Ouyang Jie said didn't seem to be very serious, as for why he felt this way, a large part of the reason was related to the sneaky behavior of the funeral night.

Yes, what are you talking about, serious business, why do you look a little obscene in your eyes?

Ouyang Jie also discovered this problem, but he didn't think about it at a deeper level, because this was the trust asked by his sister, so what else was there to worry about?

If this news leaks, it is estimated that the entire martial arts in the south of the city will explode." ”

Zhang Qianqian was completely attracted by the emotional description of the funeral night, and couldn't wait to ask: "Is it a matter of building a gang order?"

Funeral Night said: "It's even more sensational than the building order! really, because ......"

Zhang Qianqian became more and more curious, but when she looked up at the funeral night, she looked at her with a tangled face: "What's wrong?"

"The stakes are very high, if the news leaks, I guess it will be difficult to leave Yanyunzhai, you have to have something like that......"

Zhang Qianqian's mind was full of rubber circles, and she thought for a few seconds before asking, "What is that?"

Funeral Night said: "What's that...... Isn't it just the rules?"

Zhang Qianqian took a deep breath: "You can't be talking about tips!"

"No one ...... It's not easy, is it?"

So Ouyang Jie saw that Zhang Qianqian actually gave a few items to the funeral night, as for what it was, it was too far away to see clearly, but from the joyful expression on the funeral night, the preliminary estimate should not be bad.

What the hell is this going on?

Ouyang Jie couldn't help but glance at Jing Hongyan, who was chatting with other organizations, and gave a thumbs up with great admiration in his heart. "I didn't expect my sister to secretly cultivate this kind of backhand, if it weren't for the special situation this time, even I would have been kept in the dark. ”

Generally speaking, Ouyang Jie is quite satisfied with the performance of the funeral night, because it is not possible for anyone to let the eldest lady of the Zhang family take the initiative to take out something to bribe.

"What? you just tell me this?" Zhang Qianqian listened to the words of the funeral night, and the whole person was in a bad mood instantly.

What kind of cooperation is this? Ouyang Jie, is that thing okay, Miss Guanben's bird thing?

"Really, I'm a doctor, Ou Shao can't afford to check this matter personally, otherwise you think he will give me so many bronzes!" Anyway, the purpose is to make Ouyang Jie feel bad, and he doesn't care about the funeral night.

"Cut!" Zhang Qianqian almost didn't mention it in one breath, thinking to herself that I was afraid that I wouldn't meet two fools today.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that something is wrong! Ouyang Jie has no reason to tell others his secrets and let others blackmail him!

This special brain circuit does not correspond to reality at all, right?

"This is the cooperation you are talking about?" Zhang Qianqian's fists were tense and she had the urge to beat the funeral night at any time.

For no reason, people are treated as stunned and put a piece of it, that is, the Bodhisattva will be angry, so he asks if you believe it?

Yanyunzhai is not as good as Wangcheng, killing people here can be described as sparse and ordinary, and it will be a big deal to completely turn the face with the South Alliance in the future, anyway, no one depends on anyone.

"Don't be impulsive, that's not how collaboration works. The funeral night whispered: "Actually, SAARC has set up a very secret organization, which is specially used to discover other people's privacy to check and balance and make profits. ”

"What?" Zhang Qianqian was dumbfounded by the words of the funeral night, it was just a game, and the South Alliance could still play him as a spy in a spy?

"This even includes some trade secrets. ”

Zhang Qianqian was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "I want to know if your spies have penetrated into my power?"

"This ...... I don't know very well, because we are working on a special line, and Ou Shao should know where all the information will be gathered in him. ”

Zhang Qianqian asked again: "So how do you usually carry out your work?"

"I've been a little tight on money lately......"

Zhang Qianqian: "......"

Zhang Qianqian gave a few more items to the funeral night with a dark face, although the quantity was significantly less than the first time, but the quality was not comparable for the first time.

As for whether it is worth it, Zhang Qianqian has not yet measured it, the only thing she wants to know now is whether Nanmeng has infiltrated her family, and if something really happens, the social impact may be incalculable.

Therefore, if you can gain some experience from the funeral night mouth in advance, it should be very helpful for the family to prevent mole.

After receiving Zhang Qianqian's belongings on the night of the funeral, he began to talk about it and make nonsense, anyway, in Zhang Qianqian's eyes, it did look like something was wrong.

While exchanging experiences happily, Ouyang Jie was also secretly happy, although there were some flaws at the beginning, but fortunately, the other party was clever and didn't know what method was used to completely stabilize Zhang Qianqian.

When Ouyang Jie looked at Ling Feiyan again, he didn't mention how sassy he was, and his joy could even be expressed in a whistle.

It's just a tune he plays...... It's so spicy.

It didn't take long for the chat on Jing Hongyan's side to come to an end, and as for how valuable the content of the chat was, Jing Hongyan didn't dare to count it at all.

Otherwise, you'll find out, "I wasted another half an hour."

"Sister, the person you are looking for is really good!" But after Jing Hongyan came over, Ouyang Jie began to look at the funeral night in the distance and praised it continuously.

Jinghong Yanqiao's face turned red and she thought about the topic crookedly, but if you look closely, I don't know that person!

"Sister, why didn't you tell me if you found such a person!

The more Jing Hongyan listened, the more confused she became, and her cheeks became more and more red, and after a few white glances, Ouyang Jie said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Ouyang Jie was stunned for a few seconds, and when he saw that Jing Hongyan's face was wrong, he realized that he had misunderstood the old lady by not saying anything, so he quickly explained: "I mean you recruited a clever and sensible subordinate, and you didn't know about me, but he is really good." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about. "It's still in the clouds.

"Okay, you can't even believe your brother, right! I won't say it outside!" Looking for Ouyang Jie's own sister, she was still pretending to be confused, so her words were not so serious.

(End of chapter)