Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

"By the way, Brother Qiao," Zeng Liang who was walking together halfway asked suddenly, "I'm one year older than you, so I'll call you by your name directly, don't you mind?"

Seeing Qiao Jing shaking his head, he smiled and said, "That's good. I don't know what kind of business Qiao Jing your family is engaged in? Forgive my ignorance, but I didn't know there was such a number one person in the school before."

These words were a little provocative, but when they came out of Zeng Liang's mouth, combined with the sincere expression on his face, it made people not get angry at all, on the contrary, they would feel that this person was really guilty.

But Qiao Jing remained calm, and even slightly hugged 008 in his arms.

"All the relatives in the family have passed away." He said lightly, "There is nothing to talk about."

Zeng Liang suddenly showed annoyed expression, and he slapped his thigh: "Look at me, why didn't you mention this! I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

As he spoke, he glanced at the sleek black cat in Qiao Jing's arms with somewhat strange eyes, thinking to himself that Zhang Shuqi's roommate was really weird, and he brought a cat with him when he went to drink flower wine.

...Besides, this cat is so fat.

008 glared at him: Are you polite!

But the reason why Zeng Liang was able to become "famous" at Jingluo University was because of his tactful ability to talk to people and talk to people, so after knowing that Qiao Jing's family had no background, he quickly paid attention to it. The power is transferred to the other people who have come together.

For a while, the atmosphere in this small group was made happy by him. Even Zhang Shuqi, who followed Qiao Jing with an uncomfortable expression at first, couldn't keep his face in the end, and was amused by him with a joke.

Only Qiao Jing maintained that indifferent expression from the beginning to the end. No matter who came to talk to him, he just hugged the black cat, nodded indifferently, and did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation with anyone at all. He was also bored with the boy he was curious about and wanted to talk to.

Just a lonely and weird nerd, very boring.

"Brother Zeng, when will you be here?"

After entering the inner city, a man couldn't bear it anymore and asked impatiently: "I remember that in the narrow alley in front, the owner of the mahjong parlor seems to have other jobs in the backyard. Are we going there today?" ?"

"No," Zeng Liang shook his head again and again, showing a disgusted expression, "That place is a dirty place, most of the women in it are sick, and they are worth a few copper coins, so go to that kind of place , looking for death?"

He said mysteriously: "Don't worry, the place I'm taking you this time is a genuinely gentle and fairy land, the safekeeping will make you never want to leave!"

But Zhang Shuqi frowned, he wondered: "Brother Zeng, what if the school finds out..."

"Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid?" Zeng Liang smiled, and squinted at him, "Don't worry, it's just going to drink flower wine, you can choose whether to stay overnight, I just take you to see the world. And even if It's no big deal to be found out—the people who go there are all famous people!"

Zhang Shuqi frowned, but still didn't say anything.

A group of people followed Zeng Liang to a bustling street in the inner city.

"This is it?" Zhang Shuqi stood on the side of the busy street, looking at the flashing neon lights on both sides in surprise, "I've been here before! But aren't there all dance halls and bars here?"

"Brother Zhang is still too naive."

Zeng Liang gave him a meaningful look, and led them into a club.

He directly skipped the couples dancing on the dance floor in the hall, and he didn't give his attention to the girl who was singing a romantic song on the stage in a red dress. Instead, he found a woman wearing a large tuxedo and looking The shrewd man who looked like the manager here asked bluntly, "Are there any private rooms on the second floor?"

The shrewd manager looked at Zeng Liang and Qiao Jing and the others brought behind him, smiled slightly, his attitude was very polite, but obviously not enthusiastic: "Yes, a few of you are going to the private room to drink, play cards, or Listen to music?"

Zeng Liang snorted, knowing that this person probably thought they were students and was afraid that they would not be able to afford it.

He turned his head and said in a loud voice: "Today I am treating guests, everyone can play whatever they want, just talk about whoever you like!"

The people around Qiao Jing cheered, praising Zeng Liang for his generosity.

Along the way, Qiao Jing could tell that these people were basically the lackeys of Zeng Liang's subordinates, only Zhang Shuqi and another well-dressed boy were the ones Zeng Liang really wanted to win over.

This Zeng Liang should have some background in his family, and he himself has a certain level of knowledge, otherwise he would not have been able to enter Jingluo University.It would make people feel a little uncomfortable to just bring this set of skills in the officialdom to play on the campus.

Several people went up to the private room on the second floor. Qiao Jing chose the most remote seat and sat down. He listened to the laughter and clear clinking of glasses from other people around him. Don't jump out of your seat yourself.

Why did he run into Jing Xinglan on the street?

Oh, by the way, it was because he didn't want to go to the class reunion.

Just as Qiao Jing was trying to use memories to dispel the uneasiness he felt among a group of "acquaintances", the manager knocked on the door outside and led some beautiful girls in.

"This is the best girl here, she is good at singing and dancing, and she has a sweet mouth." He said with a smile on his face, since Zeng Liang revealed that he is my uncle and works as a secretary under the hands of a certain government official Officer, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, "Gentlemen, look, which ones do you want to keep?"

Zeng Liang was poured a few glasses of wine, just at the top, when he heard this, he waved his hand: "It's all covered!"

The manager and the other boys in the private room applauded loudly, admiring Master Zeng's vigor. Seeing this, the manager immediately gave the girls behind him a wink. Then she understood it, walked over with high heels, sat down next to the guests, and served tea and wine tenderly one by one, coaxing the boys so hard that they couldn't find them.

Zhang Shuqi grinned even more, like Tiao Erha.

But when he turned his gaze, he saw Qiao Jing who was sitting in the corner hugging the black cat, pursing his lips as if he was trying to endure some kind of emotion, and immediately woke up from his gentleness.

Zhang Shuqi coughed, and solemnly put down the slender and soft penis that had been pressed on his chest, and said to the girl in the green cheongsam next to him seriously: "Miss Luluo, can a man and a woman kiss each other?"

The green cheongsam girl: "..."

They are all old acquaintances, why are you pretending to be serious here?

There was another girl sitting beside Qiao Jing, who seemed to be the youngest of the group of girls, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and even the baby fat on her cheeks hadn't completely faded, but her overly mature makeup made her look awkward. Like four or five years older.

But what is more amazing is that she seems to be a social fear just like Qiao Jing. Since she sat down next to Qiao Jing, she has kept her head down and said nothing. It's the first time to go to work, the young masters don't bother with her."

As she spoke, she took a quick glance at the manager who was still standing at the door with a steady expression on her face, and kicked the girl named Rouge with the toe of her pointed high-heeled shoes, and said with a face, "Little girl, why don't you leave?" Let me cheer up! How did my old lady teach you before? It’s just pouring wine for the guests, you will die!”

Rouge pursed her lips tightly, and quickly looked up at her, as if she was suppressing some intense emotion.

But in the end, she silently poured a glass of wine for Qiao Jing, handed it to his lips, and said in a trembling voice, "Master... Please, Master."

Qiao Jing gave her a fixed look.

This little girl was very thin and pretty, but her youthful innocence was concealed by her thick makeup, leaving only a strong air of dust and deep resentment welling up in her eyes.

He didn't know the specific reason for this resentment, but he could probably guess.

Qiao Jing took the cup in her hand, suddenly let go of the black cat she had been holding in her arms, grabbed Yan Zhi's thin wrist and led her to stand up, shocking everyone around her.

The box, which was originally full of warblers and swallows, was suddenly silent.

Zeng Liang sat in the center of the crowd holding his wine glass. He stared up at Qiao Jing in a daze and remained silent for a long time.

Zhang Shuqi silently swallowed his saliva, and lamented in his heart that it really happened. Just as he was about to stand up righteously to make things right for Qiao Jing, Zeng Liang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Joe, brother Qiao, brother Qiao," he patted his thigh, laughing until tears came out, but his expression didn't look like he was annoyed, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it... It really is a person who can't be judged by his appearance! But since that's the case, then we don't bother." He blushed and waved to the manager, tongue out, "Go, open a private room for this one, and the money will be charged to my account as usual."

The manager smiled and said, "Okay, Master Zeng."

He led Qiao Jing to an empty room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Rouge followed behind the two with a pale complexion, her breathing was rapid, and the heart in her chest was pounding with tension.

The moment Qiao Jing grabbed her wrist, she was indeed stunned, and she didn't react until she was dragged to the door of the private room.But before she had time to resist, Qiao Jing immediately let go of her hand the moment she walked out of the private room. The movement was so fast that almost an afterimage was drawn in mid-air.

Judging by his expression, he himself seemed relieved.

rouge:"…………"

She was a little confused by this man's attitude for a moment, but after being interrupted like this, the nervousness dissipated a little.

After the two entered, the manager thoughtfully closed the door of the private room for them.

Qiao Jing glanced at the Western-style sofa that was more than one meter wide in the room, turned around and looked at Yan Zhi: "You..."

"Gudong"

The sound of swallowing saliva was extremely loud in the silent room, the girl took half a step back, her willow-leaf eyebrows were tightly knit together, and a pair of big watery eyes stared viciously at the young man in front of her——

Before, she chose to sit next to Qiao Jing because she saw how gentle he was holding the cat. Among the bluffing boys and girls in the private room, Yan Zhi barely had a good impression of him.

Who ever thought that knowing people's faces but not knowing people's hearts would turn out to be a hungry ghost in the end!

"I... I was abducted by human traffickers and sold here from my hometown, young master, please let me go."

She humiliated and lowered her posture, pleading in a low voice.

But at the same time, the girl's right hand hanging by her side moved slightly, firmly grasping the hairpin hidden in her sleeve, as if grasping the last straw.

Rouge's voice trembled: "If you want... I can pour you wine, sing a little song or something, please don't—"

She watched in despair as Qiao Jing walked to her side unmoved, her body tensed up suddenly.

But in fact, Qiao Jing just moved two stools from a corner and placed them in front of her.

"Sit down." He said seriously.

Rouge stared blankly at the black-haired young man sitting down on the bench, and then took out a pen and paper from his pocket. The little black cat he was holding earlier slipped into the room from nowhere and was squatting Yawning lazily on the edge of the stool.

In the end, it leaned on the young man's ankles with great peace of mind, flicked its tail, and coiled itself into a ball of black coal.

She widened her eyes and asked stammeringly, "You... what are you going to do?"

Qiao Jing pulled off the cap of the pen, gently blew away the dust on the metal nib, then raised his head, and looked at the girl very frankly:

"I want to interview you for a few minutes, is that okay?"