This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1322 True and false daughter (28)

  Shu Juan put a bowl of noodles in front of Chuzheng: "Eat it."

  The noodles are covered with shredded pork with full flavor, the soup is thick and the appearance is very good.

   Chuzheng tasted it and it tasted good.

   "Is it delicious?" Shu Jun asked her.

"good."

  Shu Jun: "..."

   It’s obviously delicious, how come it’s alright?

  The ringing of the phone interrupted Shu Jun's thoughts. He took out the phone and took a look, then glanced at the opposite Chuzheng, got up with the phone and went to the bedroom.

  Shu Jun answered the phone for nearly ten minutes. When he came out, Chuzheng had already eaten and continued to write a review at his desk.

  Shu Jun stood at the door, looking at her in the dim light.

The light of the    floor lamp just shrouded her, and she was crouched in a small ball on the table. The cold, sharp and alienated body seemed to have retreated a lot. Only at this time did he think she was a student.

   "What are you looking at?" Chu Zheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were cold.

  Shu Juan came over with his mobile phone, put it on the table, and continued to eat the noodles he had not finished: "This is my home, what do I do, is my freedom?"

   Chuzheng turned the pen down, as if trying to refute him, but in the end his lips moved and he couldn't find the entry point for the refutation, so he held the pen and lowered his head to continue writing.

  Shu Juan finished eating the noodles and put the things in the kitchen to wash.

   His phone on the table lit up.

   Chuzheng glanced over and saw only the word 'Pei' that jumped out, and the screen went dark in a blink of an eye.

   Chuzheng thought for a moment and continued to write a review with his head down.

  Shu Juan cleaned up and came out, holding the computer and sitting across from him. He looked at the information displayed on the computer, and then looked at the person who wrote the review opposite...

   I don't think it's the same person.

who is she?

   Approaching what you want to do?

  Chuzheng looked at the time, stuffed things into his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code, and handed it to Shu Jun.

"doing what?"

"add."

  Shu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly: "We're not familiar enough to add WeChat, right?"

   Chuzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said fiercely: "Add or not?"

"……add."

  Shu Jun opened WeChat and scanned it. After Chuzheng received the application, he left with his schoolbag: "Good night."

boom!

  The door closed, and he was alone in the living room.

   The room that was still a little popular just now fell back to its original point in an instant and fell into a dead silence.

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  Shu Jun stayed here and didn't leave. Chuzheng would occasionally go up. The two had a strange tacit understanding.

  If she bumped into him and had breakfast under him in the morning, she would normally walk in and sit across from him.

   Check out after eating.

  Sometimes she doesn't say a word. If Shu Jun didn't know it, he would think she was a stranger, just sharing a table for breakfast.

  Shu Jun once again watched Chu Zheng leave first.

   He didn't look back until the phone rang.

"Hey."

   "I'll contact a good person and meet at 'Miyang' at nine o'clock in the evening."

"it is good."

  Shu Jun hung up the phone, he looked outside, the person watching him was still there.

  Shu Juan tapped his phone a few times to find Chuzheng's WeChat.

   They haven't spoken since they were added.

  Shu Juan stretched out his hand to hold the cross necklace around his neck and typed with one hand.

  【Shu Jun: Are you free at nine o'clock in the evening? 】

   [Chuzheng: Talk about things. 】

  【Shu Jun: Please play. 】

   [Chuzheng: Don't go, busy. 】

   Chuzheng rejected him mercilessly, making Shu Jun slightly surprised.

   She actually rejected herself?

  【Shu Jun: What are you busy with? 】

   [Chuzheng: Write a review. 】

  【Shu Jun: Why did you write a review again? 】

  Chuzheng didn't reply to him anymore, Shu Juan stared at the chat interface, typed a few words on it, and then deleted them word by word, he turned off the phone, put it back in his pocket, and left the breakfast shop.

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  Miyang is a very private club that only entertains members. Shu Jun took the prepared membership card and followed the waiter into it.

  Shu Juan walked through the bizarre crowd and walked into a corridor.

  There are house numbers on both sides of the corridor. Shu Juan followed the house numbers and found the room he was looking for——303

  Shu Jun pushed open the door and went in.

   Right after he entered, Chuzheng walked over from the other side. She stared at the message sent on her phone, passed through the door where Shu Jun entered, and turned to another corridor.

   Chuzheng pushed open the door of the box, and the people inside stood up immediately: "Miss Yan, right?"

"Um."

   The man had a fake smile on his face: "Miss Yan looks very young, which is really unexpected. Miss Yan, please take a seat."

  The man only talked to Chuzheng on the phone, and he never thought that Chuzheng would be so young.

  This... is he an adult?

   Wasn't he playing with him?

   Men are skeptical.

   Chuzheng sat on the opposite sofa, one hand resting on the armrest at will.

   She just sat there casually, but it gave the impression that she was sitting on a throne made of golden dragons under her ass.

  Invisible pressure spread in the room.

   The man was still contemptuous, but his eyes narrowed suddenly.

   At such a young age, he had such a bearing...

   No wonder the voice was so loud on the phone.

   It is estimated that she is the daughter of a wealthy family...

   The man's fake smile restrained: "I have considered Miss Yan's previous proposal, although..."

   "Not enough money?"

  The man choked, you said it too bluntly! !

  Everyone is sitting here talking, isn't it because of money! !

  The man considered the language and thought about how to raise the price: "Miss Yan, you know that my company has so many people who have followed me until now. I can't just sell it when I say it..."

   "You can add more money if you don't have enough money. Money is not a problem."

  “???”

   "You charge a price you think is right."

  “????”

   Under the bombardment of Chuzheng's "money is not a problem", the man quickly disarmed and surrendered.

   "When can I sign a contract?"

  The man smiled sincerely: "The contract will take a while, how about I call Miss Yan when the contract is drawn up?"

   "I'll see the contract in two days."

"OK."

   The man responded, and he kept muttering in his heart, what big moves have been made recently, is there any room for his company to make a big turn?

   Otherwise, why would she pay such a high price for it? This price far exceeds the market price, which businessman would do this?

   But I haven't heard any wind recently...

  The man really can't understand.

   Probably the prodigal son of some wealthy family...

  The man could only think so, and turned his head towards Chuzheng with a hypocritical greeting.

   After the work is done, Chuzheng doesn't plan to stay any longer, she has to go back and write a review.

  Students are very busy.

  The man personally sent Chuzheng out.

   Just as they walked to 303, the door of 303 opened without warning, and then a person flew out from inside, the wind picked up by the blue silk that was initially falling from the kite.

  The people who flew out wiped them past and smashed directly into the opposite room.

"what……"

   Someone in the opposite room suddenly smashed someone into it, and screams sounded abruptly.

   (end of this chapter)