Chapter 1263 God sent you to my side
Chapter 1263 God sent you to me
Jiang Qiushan ignored his later words and said straight to the point:
"Send me the address."
"Miss Jiang, I can give you the address, but should I pay the final payment first?
When you pay the final payment, I will not only send you the address, but also give you a big news for free."
Jiang Qiushan frowned unhappily, "I'm driving, I'll give you the money later, and tell me the address first."
"It took only a few minutes to park a car on the side of the road. Doesn't Miss Jiang want to know that big news? This is very important to you."
Jiang Qiushan gritted her teeth, turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, picked up her phone and transferred the remaining money to him.
"Can you tell me the address now?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she received a WeChat message on her WeChat, which was the address she wanted.
"Why are you in a hot pot restaurant?" Jiang Qiushan's expression showed a little disgust.
When eating this kind of thing, don’t Zhu Fengjing feel that he is degrading his identity?
The paparazzi looked at the amount transferred to the bank card with satisfaction and said lightly:
“That’s why I said, the big news I give you for free is crucial to you.
I wish you a young master will appear in the hot pot restaurant, naturally to please the beauty.”
Jiang Qiushan felt nervous, "When will there be women around Wu Jing?"
Recently, she heard that Zhu Fengjing hadn't seen a woman around her for a long time, and she rarely went to bars and nightclubs.
The paparazzi lit a cigarette in the car and looked at the two people sitting in the hot pot restaurant in the distance, with their smiles full of greed.
"This is another price. Should Miss Jiang pay in one lump sum? Is it clear?"
Jiang Qiushan immediately lowered her face, "Don't be more greedy!"
The paparazzi chuckled and blew the ashes.
"Miss Jiang, I am a paparazzi. How can I make money by relying on this?
If you don’t want to spend money, you can just act like that woman doesn’t exist? But if you can win Mr. Zhu, you can only rely on your own abilities.”
Her teeth were bitten and creaked. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qiushan asked in a deep voice:
“How much do you want?”
"Not much, only one hundred thousand."
Jiang Qiushan did not hesitate at all and directly transferred 100,000 yuan to the paparazzi.
When the paparazzi saw the bank's text message, he kissed his phone with satisfaction and said slowly:
"According to the photos I have taken recently, the woman around Mr. Zhu has appeared for a while, but it seems that Mr. Zhu is pursuing him actively. The woman has not agreed yet. I guess Mr. Zhu is really moved."
Jiang Qiushan tightened the steering wheel and said with gritted teeth:
"I spent 100,000 yuan, but I didn't hear you say something like "it seems" or "probably"!"
"That depends on Miss Jiang's sincerity. If I give enough, I can help Miss Jiang check who this woman is?"
"you--"
Jiang Qiushan gritted her teeth, hung up the phone directly, and threw the phone into the co-pilot with her backhand.
Isn't it just a woman, what's there to worry about?
How could a fickle man like Zhu Lijing be sincere?
Perhaps it was because the woman had never been rejected by her, and the woman rejected him made him feel novel.
When the novelty was over, he no longer had much interest in this woman.
Then, she has a chance!
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At the same time, it is one of the most popular hotpot restaurants in Kyoto.
Zhu Lijing and Jian Ximan were selected by the window.
Looking at the people chatting around, Zhu Yanjing's eyes showed a novel look.
It’s not like the quietness in the private room on weekdays, sitting here makes you feel a different feeling.
Jian Ximan noticed that he was looking around and poured him a glass of water, and said:
"It seems that Young Master Zhu is not used to such occasions."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ximan seemed to think of something and continued:
"Yes, I wish you a seat in the lobby when will you go out for dinner?"
Zhu Wenjing withdrew her gaze, raised an evil and frivolous smile, and looked at the woman in front of her intent.
"Isn't this God sent you to me? Then, I have to rely on beauty to take me to try more things that I have never tried before."
Jian Ximan paused for a moment and pushed the poured water in front of him.
"Zhu Lijing, I am mocking you, can't you hear it?"
Zhu Fengjing chuckled, "I'm not stupid, how could I not hear it? But what you said is true. I have never been to such a place. If you weren't here, maybe I would never have stepped into this place in my life.
But it feels good now, maybe because the person who eats with me today is particularly special."
The tip of his heart trembled violently, and Jian Ximan suddenly tightened the cup in his hand.
He knew that he was deliberately saying love words to her, but his heart was moved and filled with his whole heart.
I couldn't help but look up at him.
"You are a young master after all, and you have a good temper."
She mocked him so sarcastically, and he was not angry.
And she actually tried to anger him at that moment.
Did he do something because he liked her?
Zhu Fengjing has long been used to her occasional temptation, occasional temper, and a gentle smile in her narrow eyes.
"Don't treat you well, are you angry with you? Beauty, you have to know that I have always been sincere to you."
Jian Ximan's heart seemed to have been torn apart by something, and she pulled off all her hard defense bit by bit.
Maybe soon, all her hard shells will be removed to reveal the softest part.
She lowered her eyes, curled all her emotions, and pushed the menu in front of Zhu Fengjing.
"Order the food."
Zhu Yanjing looked down and pushed the menu back in front of her.
"Since you want to eat hot pot, you can order it. What I want to eat is very simple. As long as it is what you like, I like it."
"It's so greasy."
Jian Ximan glanced at him with disgust, held a pen and lowered her head to order food, but the corner of her lips couldn't help but raise a thin curve.
Not long after, all the dishes they ordered were served.
Zhu Fengjing kept helping her with meat rinse, and kept putting all kinds of food into her bowl, and Jian Ximan was only responsible for eating it.
Occasionally, when I think of Zhu Fengjing, I will pick up something for him as a thank you.
When Jiang Qiushan arrived at the hot pot restaurant, she saw the young master of the Zhu family sitting in a noisy and hot pot-flavored hall, talking and laughing with the woman opposite her and eating hot pot.
Smelling the strong smell of hot pot in the store, Jiang Qiushan frowned in disgust, walked over in high heels, and slowly raised the corners of her lips.
"Mr. Zhu, what a coincidence, I actually met you here."
Zhu Lijing looked up when she heard the sound and saw the person clearly, and the smile on her face faded.
"What, Miss Jiang isn't here to have a meal too."
Chapter completed!