his pretty little dumb

Qin Haoyu walked around him and kicked the door vigorously as if to vent his emotions.

The reporters at the scene gradually filled up, and Shen Jiayi was a little absent-minded thinking about what Tang Jingshu said yesterday.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone in his pocket brought Shen Jiayi back to his senses, and he reached out to take out the mobile phone and glanced at that it was a call from the United States.

Shen Jiayi got up from his seat and walked towards the stairwell with strides. When Qin Haoyu passed by him, he saw Shen Jiayi's preoccupied look.

He leaned on the guardrail and listened carefully to the call from the United States. The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone told Shen Jiayi that he could fly to the United States for surgery at the end of June.

The bidding meeting officially started. Many entrepreneurs came to bid for the land. When Qin Haoyu stood on the podium and explained his idea, Shen Jiayi's expression was not very good.

Qin Haoyu's plan completely matches his plan with a 99% degree of acquaintance. This is the result of his months of painstaking efforts.

The year before last, Shen Jiayi knew that Tang Jingshu had touched his computer, and even knew that he had copied the most important data files on the computer. He originally had plan AB, but at the last moment Shen Jiayi chose plan A, just to see if Tang Jingshu would do it for money. As for betraying him, he just didn't expect Tang Jingshu to hate him so much.

There was applause from the audience, Ling Xiao looked up at Qin Haoyu and then at Shen Jiayi with a sullen face.

"Tell Mayor Li, I abstain."

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Shen, the board of directors may not be able to explain."

Shen Jiayi looked up at Ling Xiao, with a somewhat gloomy expression: "I will bear everything."

Ling Xiao immediately went to do it when he heard the order.

Shen Jiayi smiled and muttered to himself: "Xiaoshu, as long as you don't want me to bid successfully, I will do what you wish."

"Boss Shen, here's something nice for you to see." Qin Haoyu got off the stage, followed by Gu Yuanze and motioned for Gu Yuanze to take out the things.

Gu Yuanze took a photo in a cowhide envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi opened the envelope and saw in the photo that Tang Jingshu and Qin Haoyu were talking and laughing while sitting in KFC, what seemed to be talking about?

After reading it, Shen Jiayi smashed a stack of photos on Qin Haoyu's face, and the photos fell like snowflakes.

"You'd better not touch my people, or I promise you will die in an ugly way." Shen Jiayi approached Qin Haoyu's ear and said with a dark smile.

In the end, the government's bid for the land fell under the name of the Qin Group.

On Saturday, the newspaper office was on holiday. Cheng Jiajia and Tang Jingshu went to Zhou Yejun’s fan meeting early in the morning. It was a spectacular scene with huge crowds.

Cheng Jiajia printed Zhou Yejun's name on the right side of Tang Jingshu's face, and he was still holding a banner in his hand. He thought it was troublesome and stuffed it into his bag.

"Brother Tang, there are too many people." Cheng Jiajia was wearing a pair of thick-rimmed glasses, which are used for photography. She raised her head and looked around, only to see the densely packed top of her head, and complained a little impatiently when she was squeezed by the crowd .

Tang Jingshu went out today without crutches, and his right leg could not use his strength. He could only stand on his left leg for several hours, and his leg was a little numb, but he didn't see Zhou Yejun at all. He was almost squeezed out by the crowd. I thought that if Zhou Yejun didn't come out, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Cheng Jiajia looked up at Tang Jingshu and frowned without responding to her. He pulled his wrist and raised his voice and shouted, "Little Brother Tang, let's go out to catch our breath."

The scene was too noisy. Tang Jingshu couldn't hear what Cheng Jiajia said, so he bent down and approached her and shouted loudly, "Jiajia, I can't hear what you are saying."

Cheng Jiajia stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly: "Let's go out to catch our breath."

Cheng Jiajia smelled a pungent sweaty smell, and the light yellow T-shirt she was wearing was already soaked. She really couldn't bear the feeling of being crowded by the crowd.

Tang Jingshu was also a little uncomfortable being squeezed, but he was deeply afraid that Zhou Yejun would be wronged. After all, he had been waiting for so long, after thinking about it, he said: "Jiajia, I can just guard here."

Before Cheng Jiajia had time to respond to Tang Jingshu, she heard screams calling Zhou Baobao, and she could only see the densely packed top of her head when she jumped up.

Tang Jingshu stretched his neck and saw Zhou Yejun wearing a light wine red plaid suit, looking long-legged and narrow-waisted with strides, walking to the construction stage to greet fans enthusiastically, and there were screams at the scene.

The host also walked behind him to the construction stage and enthusiastically interacted with the fans. Tang Jingshu's white neck was so hot that a thin layer of sweat broke out, and he raised his hand to wipe away the thin layer of sweat.

"You murderer, don't deserve a good death." Tang Jingshu heard a heart-piercing cry. The woman with disheveled hair and a haggard face walked quickly through the crowd to the stage and threw eggs at Zhou Yejun's face. The ground landed on that handsome face, and Tang Jingshu's eyes saw this scene.

Fans began to crowd forward without discipline, and the scene was once chaotic.

Tang Jingshu grabbed Cheng Jiajia's hand in the panicked crowd, but someone stepped on it.

Cheng Jiajia's face was hit hard by an elbow, and he cursed angrily, "Damn it, who hit me?"

Tang Jingshu pulled Cheng Jiajia out towards the door, and suddenly heard a police siren.

The two went out and desperately took a deep breath of the fresh, sunny air. Tang Jingshu turned his head and watched the middle-aged woman being restrained and immobilized by two tall security guards.

"Jiajia, stay here and don't move around, I'll be back soon." Tang Jingshu entered through the side door without waiting for Cheng Jiajia's response, and followed Zhou Yejun secretly.

Tang Jingshu thought this was an opportunity to get close to Zhou Yejun, and he did his homework before coming. Zhou Yejun was a double.

Tang Jingshu looked at the locked door of the innermost toilet, pretending to wash his hands but thinking about how to start the conversation with Zhou Yejun.

The door of the innermost room opened.

Zhou Yejun walked to the sink and washed his hands with the tap running, but his eyes were looking around at Tang Jingshu.

Tang Jingshu was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, turned his head to look at Zhou Yejun and asked with a slight smile, "Mr. Zhou, have you seen enough?"

The corners of Zhou Yejun's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly, "What a good figure, it's really a pity to look at it."

Tang Jingshu pulled a piece of paper and wiped his hands, with seductive eyes, he said lightly: "We can study it in depth." After speaking, the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were as beautiful as a soul.

Zhou Yejun stuck out his tongue and lightly brushed around his mouth, approached Tang Jingshu's ear, took out a business card and stuffed it into his hand, smiled softly: "Then let's take a closer look tonight. "

"Be sure to study it carefully."

After Zhou Yejun left, Tang Jingshu glanced at the business card and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, cursing inwardly, "Scum, scum, scum."

"Little Brother Tang, where did you go just now?" Cheng Jiajia stood in the sun and saw Tang Jingshu trotting in front of him with a worried look on his face from the side door.

Tang Jingshu took off his glasses and put them in his trouser pocket, grinning and said, "Zhou Yejun asked me to meet him tonight."

Cheng Jiajia covered her mouth and said softly, "Little Brother Tang, are you sacrificing your appearance?"

Tang Jingshu flicked her forehead with his fingers, looked at Cheng Jiajia and said, "I call it acting." After saying that, Tang Jingshu took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and he hadn't eaten anything since breakfast in the morning Now I was hungry and yelled, "Brother, please eat KFC."

Cheng Jiajia curled her lips with a disgusted expression: "Little Brother Tang, I don't want to eat KFC, I want to eat snail noodles." After saying that, Cheng Jiajia thought of Tang Jingshu sacrificing his appearance for evidence at night, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Little Brother Tang, Do you want me to come with you tonight?"

Tang Jingshu stopped in his tracks, looked at Cheng Jiajia and smiled, his words were somewhat teasing: "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by your boyfriend."

"Little Brother Tang, no matter how good-looking you are, you will be the one who will suffer."

Tang Jingshu responded casually: "It's nothing for a man like me to sacrifice a little bit of color."

In the afternoon, Tang Jingshu and Cheng Jiajia went back to their respective homes after eating snail noodles.

Tang Jingshu returned home, went into the bathroom, took a shower, walked out to the refrigerator, took out a piece of fried fish and cooked it for the orange to eat.

Since the last time Tang Jingshu’s house ran out of cat food, he was too lazy to go to the mall to buy cat food because he was handicapped. He went to a nearby vegetable market and bought a fried fish for oranges to eat. He no longer wanted to eat cat food. When it goes into the bowl, it uses its paws to turn it upside down.

Sometimes Tang Jingshu felt that he had raised a second-generation ancestor, and he couldn't beat or scold him, he could only pamper him.

People will always find something to accompany them during the trough period, proving that they are still alive in this world.

Tang Jingshu squatted and raised his hand to gently stroke the orange that was eating the fish bone and smiled.

The phone by the bed rang.

Tang Jingshu got up, stood up, walked to the bed and sat down to answer the phone.

Sitting in the office, Tang's mother frowned and corrected the papers, and said softly, "Xiao Shu, your birthday is May [-]th, and your mother will take a day off. Come back early for dinner."

Tang Jingshu's eyes were slightly red, and he choked up and said, "Mom, you are so kind."

Tang's mother heard a hint of crying from the other end of the phone, thinking that he thought he had some problems at work, and stopped her hands to be gentle: "Xiao Shu, what problems do you encounter at work? You can tell mom. "

Tang Jingshu, who has experienced too many things, has completely softened his heart in front of his closest relatives. People especially like warmth when they are most vulnerable.

Tang Jingshu just coveted the warmth and tenderness that did not belong to him, and ended up with a disabled leg and deafness.

If time could be turned back, he would hide from Shen Jiayi far away and never meet him. The thing he regrets the most in his life is falling in love with Shen Jiayi. He has restrained his mind from missing Shen Jiayi every day, but he can't restrain the beating of his heart. Live missing him.

After Tang Jingshu and Tang's mother hung up the phone, they lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep.

Tangerine lightly jumped onto the bed, stepped on Tang Jingshu's chest, stretched out his tongue and licked his cheek. Tang Jingshu pulled back his thoughts and sat on the bed with his arms around Tangerine's upper body. Can you go to bed and hear?"

Orange's round light blue eyes looked at Tang Jingshu and let out a few meows.

Tang Jingshu grabbed Tangerine's ears and smiled.

Every time Tangerine acted like a baby, he always looked at him with this expression. When Tang Jingshu picked it up and brought it back to raise, it was so dirty and pitiful like an abandoned child. In just over a month, Tangerine became chubby. Eating and sleeping, eating and sleeping are like raising pigs.

Although Tang Jingshu was very tired, he couldn't sleep for some reason. Maybe it was because he had to deal with Zhou Yejun at night, so he couldn't sleep because of worry.

At five o'clock, he received a text message from Zhou Yejun. He opened the text message and found out that it was a hotel.

A discerning person knows what Zhou Yejun wants to do even if he doesn't want to.

When Tang Jingshu went, he picked out a T-shirt with white and blue stripes, and a pair of black trousers on his lower body, which made his legs look long and slender. He stopped a taxi and went to his destination.

"I'm afraid of the dark, can I not cover my eyes?" Two tall men stood beside Tang Jingshu, and the slightly shorter man on the left stretched out a black belt. Li Tang Jingshu will fall into fear.

The man on the left is a foreigner, speaking in a fluent Chinese machine voice with no expression on his face: "Mr. Zhou ordered you to cover your eyes."

Tang Jingshu glanced at the surrounding environment, bit his lower lip, thinking that he would enter the tiger's den if he didn't.

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The next chapter, the hero saves the beauty, la la la la