Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

"Qiao Jing," Yan Zhi couldn't help asking after observing for a few days, "Do you feel that Mr. and Shigong seem to be hiding something very important from us?"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Qiao Jing was busy gnawing on his big drumstick, and asked without raising his head.

The young man ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and he didn't have time to pay attention to what Yan Zhi said. Seeing it, Yan Zhi became angry: "You just know how to eat! No, you really don't feel anything at all?"

Qiao Jing paused as he gnawed on the chicken leg, but after being told by Yan Zhi, he really remembered something.

He suddenly said, "You mean what Mr. called us to say yesterday?"

Yesterday, Qiao Jing called them into his room, showed them the two letters in the drawer, and told them to come to his room and open the two letters if they didn't know what to do in the future.

Yan Zhi's name was written on one letter, and Qiao Jing's name was written on the other letter. Yan Zhi thought it was a coming-of-age gift from Qiao Jing to them, because she heard at school that many parents would do this when their children came of age.But let's not mention that they were still some time away, just the words Qiao Jing spoke to them at that time were worth pondering.

What does it mean not knowing what to do?

Rouge thought about this sentence for a long time but couldn't understand it, so she couldn't help but ask Qiao Jing when she thought about it today.

But looking at it now, Yan Zhi looked at the guy in front of him who only knew how to eat chicken legs, and thought, even if he asked, it would be a waste of time to ask!

"If you really want to know, just ask the gentleman directly." Qiao Jing thought it was no big deal, "Just wait!"

"Hey, you—" Before Yan Zhi could stop him, Qiao Jing threw the bone in his hand, jumped up three steps and ran to Qiao Jing who had just returned from outside with a letter: "Sir, Yan Zhi wants to know why you Write to us suddenly!"

"Joe King!"

Rouge stomped her feet, but when Qiao Jing looked over, she felt embarrassed again, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm just asking casually, sir, don't mind."

Qiao Jing put the letter on the coffee table in the living room and patted her head: "It's okay."

But Rouge noticed that he didn't answer his question directly.

She pursed her lips, a little unwilling, but she didn't know how to ask.When she was struggling, Rouge suddenly noticed the two letters Qiao Jing put on the coffee table from the corner of her eye.

One of them looked like it was sent from abroad, and this was the first time Rouge saw it.

She asked curiously: "Sir, who wrote you this letter? Is it a foreign reader?"

Qiao Jing shook his head: "No, it's my classmate."

The person who wrote this letter to him was the monitor who insisted on sitting next to Qiao Jing in class.He has taken classes abroad for a semester now, and he has almost adapted to the life and teaching methods there, and he has time to write to Qiao Jing to ask about the latest situation.

Obviously, the squad leader didn't know the news that Yan Heqing's works were banned in China.He wrote enthusiastically in the letter that he brought a copy of "Ordinary Man" over there, and wanted to try to translate it, but he didn't expect that there were already translated books of all Qiao Jing's works, and there were more than one version.

He also said that it was the first time he knew that Qiao Jing's books could be called "hard currency" among overseas students. Many people were even willing to exchange the cigarettes and alcohol they brought from China for a genuine book, or only for a short time. Borrow it for a few days-you know, the prices of these things abroad are priceless!The squad leader was taken aback when he was stuffed with cigarettes for the first time, thinking that the other party was trying to drag him into some gang.

"One more thing, Brother Qiao. Actually, I have struggled for a long time whether I should tell you or not. However, considering the difficulty of communicating across sea letters, I decided to write more. I hope you don't mind, Brother Qiao."

"One day I went for a walk near the church, and I came across a missionary who was talking about "Ordinary Man" with someone, and I listened to it out of curiosity. This person claimed that he had been to Huaguo and witnessed the numbness and stupidity of the people in this country. It is incurable. Therefore, it is concluded that "Ordinary Man" written by Brother Qiao is a work of imagination and is not worth reading."

"Of course I refused to give up. I went forward and asked him when he came to Huaguo, and how many people from Huaguo he met. The missionary was at a loss for words, so what? Huaguo is poor and weak today. It's a fact, and the arrogance of your attitude is infuriating. If it were the past, I would definitely be dumbfounded, but thinking of what you said to me in class that day, I told him, if he doesn't believe it, then wait and see, in troubled times The game has not been decided, and the world will be determined after a hundred years."

"Finally, I would like to say something from my heart: some time ago, I was surprised to hear the news of the war. I stayed up all night and couldn't sleep or eat. I don't know how the situation in the country is. My relatives and friends are safe. No matter what, Brother Qiao, please cherish this body. If you lose you It’s a great misfortune for the country. I can’t express enough to think about it, and pray for it.”

Qiao Jing showed the letter to Yan Zhi and the others, and Yan Zhi burst into tears: "What a good man! Sir, how are you going to write a reply to him?"

"Reply...you don't need to."

"why?"

Qiao Jing smiled faintly, and turned to another letter: "By the way, do you know who wrote this letter?"

"Change the subject again." Rouge muttered, but still followed his words and asked, "Who is it?"

"The ambassador, Adam."

"Ah, it's him!?" This time it was Qiao Jing's turn to shout, "How dare this bastard!"

Although he stayed at home every day, Qiao Jing was not deaf and blind, and Rouge would tell him what happened outside when she came back from school.After knowing that Adam was behind this decree, Qiao Jing threatened more than once that he would go into the embassy in the middle of the night and put on a sack to beat him up. The dislike of this ambassador in my heart is no less than that of him.

"How did he bring the letter in? I didn't hear anything!"

As soon as she heard that Qiao Jing had picked up the letter at the gate of the courtyard, Yanzhi immediately reacted and ran out to take a look at her beloved black backs, and as expected, she found them lying motionless in the corner.

She turned pale with fright, and after confirming that they were just asleep, she let out a long breath, but the anger in her heart became deeper and deeper: "Despicable and shameless! To deal with two dogs, you still use such indecent methods!"

She stared at the letter like she was staring at a fly, wishing she could burn it up on the spot: "Sir, why don't you agree to President Wen's invitation to teach at Jingluo University? I can't stand this little guy anymore!"

But of course Qiao Jing couldn't agree to such angry words.

He briefly comforted Yan Zhi with a few words, and opened the letter under the eyes of the two younger ones who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.Although there was only an ordinary piece of letter paper inside, Qiao Jing's expression looked dignified as if he saw a time bomb, and he quickly stopped Qiao Jing before he wanted to take out the letter from the envelope.

"Be careful," the boy said solemnly, "Who knows if there is poison on the letter?"

He brought a pair of gloves, but in desperation, Qiao Jing had no choice but to obey him, putting on the gloves first and then taking out the letter.

"What did he say?" Rouge asked impatiently.

"It's nothing." Qiao Jing finished reading it calmly, with a feeling of "unexpected" in her heart, "Probably because the domestic wind direction is not right recently, so Adam wants to invite me to a dinner at the embassy to talk about literary creation. The problem."

"Can't go!" "Don't go!"

Qiao Jing and Yan Zhi shouted almost in unison.

Yan Zhi said anxiously: "Sir, this man has no good intentions at first glance! These foreigners are all prudish, you don't know how dirty their methods are, but I know it well, they just want you to disappear now... Can't go anyway!"

Qiao Jing on the side also began to nod frantically.

"He also invited Jing Xinglan," Qiao Jing reminded.

"That's not OK!"

Now Qiao Jing has completely settled the image of innocence and simplicity in Rouge's heart, or in other words, he has not changed from the beginning.The girl saw that she had already mentioned this point, Qiao Jing still had a calm and indifferent expression, and she was about to burst into tears: "Sir, I beg you, I really can't go! I, I really……"

She couldn't go on, her voice choked up.

Qiao Jing quietly watched the girl cry silently in front of him, sighed, put the letter back on the coffee table, took off another glove, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.

"Don't cry," he said softly, "Girls don't look good when they cry."

Rouge looked at him tearfully, and finally blurted out the question that had been circling in her heart for several days:

"Sir, you... do you want to leave us?"

As soon as these words came out, let alone Qiao Jing, even she was taken aback.But what made Rouge most desperate was that Qiao Jing did not give a negative answer, but just lowered her eyes, and then said to Qiao Jing who was at a loss next to her: "Take her up to rest first, I have to go out later. "

"gentlemen!"

Although he was already mentally prepared, the crying voice of the girl behind him made Qiao Jing's chest feel heavy when he got up and walked to the entrance. With his back to them, he stood there for more than ten seconds. When Yan Zhi was full of expectations and thought that he would turn around to comfort her like before, the black-haired young man just sighed and left without saying a word.

Qiao Jing stepped into the bright sunlight outside the courtyard. He looked up and saw Jing Xinglan in formal attire, waiting for him at the gate of the courtyard.

It has to be said that at the moment of seeing the other party, Qiao Jing did feel a little more comforted in his heart.

At least, on this road, he is not alone.

But he still complained softly: "Let me comfort the two little ones. You are very leisurely hiding here."

Jing Xinglan smiled, took off his hat and pressed it on his head, and opened the car door for Qiao Jing: "So I'm here to apologize for being your driver. Where should I go first?"

Qiao Jing glanced at him, bent down and sat on the co-pilot.

"Master Wen."

One afternoon, they visited the homes of Wen Chunqiu, Zuo Xiangting, and Xu Weixin respectively, and they all expressed surprise at Qiao Jing's arrival—even though Qiao Jing had written to them in advance to ask if they had time in the near future, but just "Qiao Jing came to visit" was enough to make them feel that something was wrong.

Not to mention Wen Chunqiu, even Zuo Xiangting couldn't help asking when he saw them: "Qiao Jing, are you... how are you?"

Qiao Jing replied seriously: "Very good. Thank you, sir, for speaking up for me in the international arena. The students are very grateful."

Jing Xinglan said the next words for him: "This is a small gift we prepared, and I hope Mr. Zuo will not dislike it."

Zuo Xiangting sat on the seat, staring at the boxes of precious gifts they brought out of the car, it was too late to get annoyed, he just thought it was ridiculous - there must be demons when things go wrong, okay, what Qiao Jing wanted What are you doing?

"Why," he stared at Qiao Jing suspiciously, "You boy, is it possible that you are planning to assassinate the ambassador? That's why you gave me a gift in advance to make sure?"

Qiao Jing choked on him, coughed for a long time and couldn't speak.Seeing him like this, Zuo Xiangting also knew that what he was thinking was too outrageous, but he still waved his hand impatiently, and said in distaste: "Don't give me such a trick! I am not short of money for Zuo Xiangting, whether it is an official As a teacher, you have a breeze in your sleeves, don't let me lose my life at the end of the day, take it away, take it all away!"

Although Qiao Jing explained that it was just a wish for him to go back to his alma mater to visit his teacher as a student, the stubborn little old man still refused to let go of his mouth after being beaten to death. In the end, he only accepted a collection of foreign poems translated by Qiao Jing himself, and told He, this collection of poems will be published for him in his own name, but Zuo Xiangting does not want any of the proceeds.

When leaving Zuo Xiangting's house, Qiao Jing sat in the co-pilot silently, feeling a little depressed.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jing Xinglan knew that Qiao Jing felt guilty again.He said while driving: "Actually, it's a shame to think about it. Everyone dreams of returning. I finally became a student again, but I didn't study for a few days at all. If there is a chance in the next world , How about we switch roles?"

Qiao Jing's attention was involuntarily diverted by him: "How to exchange?"

"I am a student, and you earn money to support the family." Jing Xinglan smiled and winked at him, "When the time comes, you will provide me with food, clothing and school, and if someone finds out, I will openly say that I was taken care of by you." , let the whole world know that I eat soft food."

Qiao Jing: "..."

He really couldn't understand Jing Xinglan's brain circuit, especially the proud look on the man's face when he mentioned that he had soft food: "Is this something to be proud of?"

"Of course it is!" Jing Xinglan said confidently, "Not everyone has the ability to enjoy the soft food of great writers, and they can't even envy them."

"What a great writer..." Qiao Jing's face turned red.

He thought of the shameful things that Jing Xinglan did before he knew his vest, and couldn't help but said, "It's almost done, drive your car well."

Jing Xinglan raised his eyebrows, but he really calmed down and stopped talking.

But Qiao Jing began to fidget.Probably shocked by what he said just now, his mind is now full of eye-catching headlines such as "eating soft food" and "support" scrolling back and forth across the screen, or the ones that are deliberately bolded and marked in red.

"Feeling better?"

After a while, Jing Xinglan suddenly asked.

Qiao Jing was taken aback for a moment, and finally realized that the man's purpose in saying these words was to prevent him from being blindly immersed in the sadness of guilt and parting.

The eyes of the black-haired youth couldn't help softening a bit.

Although he didn't answer Jing Xinglan's question, he rolled down the co-pilot's window and let the evening wind blow in from the window, taking away the dull air in the car.

Two days later.

Adam received a letter signed by the protagonist, Yan Heqing, who made him toss and turn during this time.

"Thanks to Mr. Ambassador's invitation, I will have a dinner with my family at [-] o'clock the next night. All the previous things will be cancelled. I am willing to discuss the state affairs with Mr. Ambassador and open a new chapter in the friendship between the two countries."

Although they are all polite words, it is enough to prove that Yan Heqing's attitude has indeed softened a lot compared to before.After reading the letter, Adam happily rewarded the person who gave him advice on how to recruit security a full three hundred silver dollars on the spot, making the eyes of other dog legs green.

Someone was unwilling to stand up and asked, "Mr. Ambassador, don't we need to prepare anything? We won't invite others?"

"This is a private banquet! Private banquet!" Adam glared at him, but he didn't get angry because he was in a good mood, "Just me and Yan Heqing are enough, as for the family... Forget it, he can bring it if he likes it , it doesn't matter."

But he still muttered in his heart, didn't Yan Heqing just graduated from university, he was still an orphan, where did his family come from?I never heard of him getting married before.

"If Yan Heqing really surrenders to us, the faces of the two old men Zuo Xiangting and Wen Chunqiu will definitely look good." Adam does have the idea that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish, but he needs to get in touch first. This Yan Heqing said, so he didn't plan to do anything at the dinner table this time, "Even the entire Huaguo literary world may change its direction, or it may simply collapse - how wonderful!"

He laughed out loud, as if he had already seen that wonderful future.

"Go, get me a few banknotes, and bring over all the antique jewelry stored in the embassy. I want to pick it out myself." Adam said, and took out a handful from the drawer. With a gun without bullets in it, he snorted and said, "Either choose prosperity and wealth, or choose a path to darkness, but any smart person will know how to do it."

His words naturally received a burst of flattery from the dogs below: "Mr. Ambassador is really thoughtful!"

But while Adam was happy, there was always a layer of doubt floating in his heart, which was an intuition from years of being in the political arena.He couldn't tell where this doubt came from, after all, it couldn't be Yan Heqing who wanted to assassinate him, right?

Tsk, if these Chinese people really go crazy, it's really not easy to deal with, he thought.

In the end, just in case, Adam made two preparations——

During the period before Yan Heqing went to the banquet, he first publicized the matter in the society, and deliberately showed an ambiguous attitude to the reporters of the major newspapers, as if Yan Heqing had already stood in line .They also secretly arranged a few thugs to guard in the embassy. If he was in danger, Adam would smash the wine glass and let them rush in to protect him. It can be said that he was very thoughtful.

In this way, as Adam expected, the public opinion was in an uproar.

At around [-]:[-] that night, the embassy was once again surrounded by water.But unlike the students last time, the people who surrounded the embassy this time were basically reporters who wanted to interview Yan Heqing. If Yan Heqing didn’t make his position known to the public tonight, he would only be nailed by Adam’s operation. Die on the pillar of shame and become a clown who hates both ends.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the clock pointed to six o'clock.

After discovering the car approaching at the end of the road, the noise of the crowd instantly increased several decibels.

"coming!"

Standing at the gate of the embassy, ​​Adam was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He raised his head high, adjusted his neckline in a pretentious manner, then raised a bright smile, and strode towards the Car: "Mr. Yan, you are welcome to bring your wife - eh?"

His eyes widened, and he watched in shock as the black-haired young man stood in front of him holding another equally handsome young talent—the emphasis was on "youth".

Adam's prepared manuscripts were all in vain.

He stared dumbfounded at Qiao Jing greeting him calmly, and stood there for a long time before remembering to shake hands with him.

"That, that," he looked stiffly at the "Madam" who was a head taller than him, and tried to force a smile, "Excuse me, who is this?"

Qiao Jing's face was also very pale. He really didn't expect that he would fulfill 008's wish a hundred years ago and step on the red carpet and become a star for a while.

So, now he is as tense as Adam, and finally squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"……family."

After the voice fell, the reporters in the audience were all excited!

"Mr. Yan, are you serious?!"

"Mr. Yan, please stop! I am a reporter from Qiming Daily, and I have a few questions I want to ask you!"

"Mr. Adam, do you know about this?"

A series of questions came down, and most of Adam's original plan to shake Yan Heqing's position was aborted.He had to bite the bullet and let the staff of the embassy stop them and let Qiao Jing and the others go to the banquet first.

What is this, he thought desperately, didn't it mean that Chinese people have always been conservative and feudal?Why are there... all of them marry men as wives?

After taking his seat, although the all-pervasive reporters were gone, Adam's eyes still drifted towards Jing Xinglan from time to time, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked.

"What's your name?" Finally, he finally couldn't help asking.

Jing Xinglan folded his arms and gave him a standard smile.

"I've heard about my name for a long time," he said slowly, looking at Adam sincerely, "Xingxinglan Xia, I wonder if Mr. Ambassador has heard of my name?"

Adam: "..."

Well, it turns out that you took over his brothel!