This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1582 Black Powder Invincible (13)

  The waiter pushed open the door of Chuzheng's box and put things down.

   "Anyone gone?"

   "Go." The waiter said.

  Chuzheng gave her the cash: "No one knows what happened today."

  The waiter took the money: "I don't know anything."

  The waiter pushed it out very interestingly, Chuzheng clicked on the phone and looked at the content inside.

   My father should be **** off.

   Chuzheng thought for a while, but did not immediately send things to Father Chi to listen to their conversation, obviously there were other purposes.

   This kind of thing is of course better to be killed at one time.

   It's too troublesome to rekindle something.

   said that it is better to do it, and there will be no trouble.

   The **** has to do so much!

  Chuzheng got up and left the box. As soon as he passed the two box doors, the front door was opened.

   "Anjing, you are thinking about it."

   "Sorry, don't think about it, I refuse."

"Anji, don't think about it, what's your current situation?" The man said earnestly: "How many people can help you now? No matter how good your work is, no one will give it to you, who can see it? I can give it to you now. Yours is already the best treatment, Anji, don't pick and choose, do you still have a choice?"

   Anji's body tensed: "I'd rather not go out..."

   "Why not."

  The girl's clear and ethereal voice came from the side.

   An Jing was stunned for a moment.

   Chuzheng: "I'll help you out, how much does it cost?"

The casual tone of    seems to be as simple as eating and drinking.

  An Ji was a little flustered when she saw Chuzheng.

   And what he was panicking about, An Jing didn't understand.

   The man standing in the box was also stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was a little girl, he sneered: "Who do you think you are, you can say it? It's useless if you have money."

   Chuzheng met the man's gaze and continued, "This is something I need to consider."

   The man sneered, as if thinking of something: "Little girl, are you his fan?"

  Who are the fans?

   Nonsense!

"no."

   "It's not that you do anything for him, you have a mine at home?" The man sneered: "Little girl, this is not something you can manage, hurry home and find your father."

  An Ji put on the mask and didn't want to say any more, so she took Chuzheng and walked out: "Let's go."

  What to go!

   I'm not finished yet!

   An Ji pulled Chuzheng and walked fast, and that person was quickly left behind.

   Leaving the cafe, An Jing let go of Chuzheng.

   "You're short of money?"

  An Ji shook his head: "No, I'm fine, thank you."

   He lowered his head and walked forward, not wanting to talk more about this matter, nor to communicate more with Chuzheng, so he told her and left soon.

   Chuzheng: "…"

   Chuzheng turned back to the cafe, the man was still on the phone.

   Chuzheng vaguely heard some incomprehensible words.

  The man hung up the phone and went downstairs.

   Chuzheng was standing on the stairs, and the two collided head-on.

   "Little girl, what else are you doing?"

  Chuzheng looked up at people and looked up, and went upstairs in a few steps: "Do you have a business card?"

man:"???"

  The man almost thought he was listening.

   She ran over and asked herself for a business card?

   Maybe she was confused by Chuzheng's behavior. The man really took out a name card for her, and Chuzheng got the name card and left.

man:"???"

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  [Sanya: Boss, do you know anyone who is good at investigation? ]

  Chuzheng was lying on the sofa and sent a message to the bar owner.

   The bar owner didn't know what he was doing and didn't return for a long time.

  Chuzheng held the business card between his fingers, Xiangyue Publishing House... Chuzheng checked Anji's books with his mobile phone. Since his first book, it was this publishing house that planned to publish it.

   But looking at the previous situation, it seems that the conversation has collapsed.

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: What to do? Who are you looking for? ]

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: We are all good citizens who are polite and civilized now. I suggest you call the police if something happens. ]

  [Three:…]

   The middle-aged man said he was polite and civilized, and he quickly sent a business card to Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng added that person to explain her purpose, and the other person asked her who recommended it.

   Chuzheng thought for a while, then cut back to the bar owner.

  [Sanya: What is your name, boss? ]

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: You're a little conscientious, you don't even know what your boss is called. If you meet a bad guy, you'll be gone! ]

  [Wine Spirit: Fei Xiu. ]

   Saying thank you is too tacky, so Chuzheng transferred a sum of money to the bar owner.

  [Wine Spirit:…]

   The person over there heard that Fei Xiu introduced him, so she didn't ask anything else, and asked her to give him the basic information of the person she wanted to check.

   The other party is very efficient, and Chuzheng received a basic document that night.

  Chuzheng first looked at Wanying's share.

   The man with Wan Ying is Luo Xing, and the two are high school classmates.

  Luo Xing did not go to college. After graduating from high school, he caught up with the good time and made money to complete the company. Unfortunately, due to poor management, it went bankrupt.

  Luo Xing has no serious occupation now, and usually does some casual work to make some money.

   The basic information is not very useful. I will go through it at the beginning, and then open another file.

   This is about silence.

  An Jing had a falling out with the publishing house some time ago. At first, many publishing houses wanted to find him, but it didn't take long for these publishing houses to stop talking.

   Now if Anji doesn't choose Xiangyue, then he really might not be able to publish a book.

pitiful.

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  An Jing had a headache and couldn't sleep, so she went out of the room and poured herself a glass of water.

  No sleepiness, Anji didn't know what to do. She took her mobile phone and went to stand on the balcony. The moon was exceptionally bright. Anji took a picture with her mobile phone. Without the words, she sent a full stop and sent it out.

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: Haven't slept yet? ]

  [Silence: Can't sleep. ]

  [Jiu Jiu Ling: come to drink? ]

  [Silence: No going, headache. ]

  [Jiujiuling: Do you have a headache again? Can't you go to the hospital for this problem? ]

  [Ji: I have an old problem, nothing, I have taken medicine. ]

   Jiu Jiu Ling, in a tone of exhorting his own cub, told him to rest for a while.

  An Jing responded, turned off the phone, and lay on the balcony, without any sleepiness.

  He is sober now.

   humming—

  Anji's phone vibrated suddenly, he thought it was the bar owner, but he picked it up and found that it was not.

   For a long time, the fingertips swayed slightly, and stroked the green button: "Hello."

   "Go downstairs."

  The words from the other end of the phone were very brief, An Jing didn't say anything yet, the other party had already hung up.

   Anji looked at the phone silently until the phone screen automatically turned off.

   He was lying on the railing and looked down.

  He was right here facing the lower part of the unit building, and vaguely saw someone standing below.

  Quietly: "…"

  Quietly entered the room, put on his coat, went out and went downstairs.

  An Jing opened the door of the unit building, and at a glance, she saw a girl standing in the dark, carrying a plastic bag, standing there casually.

  An Jing walked over: "What's the matter?"

   Chuzheng handed over the bag and asked earnestly, "Can't I call you if I'm okay?"

  Quietly: "…"

   What are you asking him to do?

   (end of this chapter)