Vol 6 Chapter 92: Ridicule

In the evening, the office of Tiantong Civil Guard Association took off the wet clothes and wiped out Jingyu's hair. He was naked and wrapped in a towel. He sat on the sofa and drank hot tea handed by Xun Zi.
There is a simple bedroom with complete sleeping facilities, but without changing the laundry, he will be there.
Mu Geng’s original president’s seat was on the front, but now she has taken the accountant seat of the side trainer. Press the mouse from time to time and refresh the webpage... to see if the 100 million remuneration is paid into the company's account.
Well, she will be like this, it is not incomprehensible. Jingyu and Yanzhu have been busy for a year, plus she has invested the money she earned into stocks and funds. Up to now, Tiantong Private Security Company has not earned 100 million.
However, a task, how many days to get it? It's too unreal.
Suddenly Mu Ki stood up from the seat, staring down with serious eyes. After attracting the eyes of the three people, "It's here, the money is here!" She slowly raised her head and said with a smile.
"You're the president of the assembly society immediately. We saw that it was okay. If you are a new member, you will be disturbed to see you like a rich fan..." Jingyu teased her.
Mu even grunted her pink lips, "It won't!" argued: "The purpose of the meeting society is to make money, and if you are not happy with the money, then there is a problem."
Moreover, 100 million is not a small number. Tiantong Civil Guard Association, the next task of receiving 100 million remuneration, I am afraid that it will have to wait many years later...she thought.
Beep ringing, phone ringing sounds at this time.
"It should be the notice requesting us to check the remittance." Mu Gengdao said. She motioned to the trainer not to answer, but walked over and picked up the microphone. "Hello, this is the Tiantong Civil Guard Club...is it? Has it already arrived? I'll ask someone to check it..."
Yanzhu, who was taking care of her wet hair, smiled, covering her lips. Xunzi was also a little stern... After more peeking at Yan Jingyu's reaction, Mu Geng twisted her beautiful face with pink at the beginning.
She clutched the microphone so as not to let her voice leak. About ten seconds later, he pressed his thumping chest, and calmly responded: "Really received, thank you for your patronage." Pa, hung up the phone.
After standing there for three seconds, she snorted, "What, I, as the president, is it okay to ask for some face? That's for the sake of the club...you, you must not laugh!"
Both Xunzi and Jingyu are adults, so naturally they won't say anything about her. Yanzhu is different.
"But, as you said just now, the president's fortune is better."
"I didn't say that." Mu Geng's attitude became tougher, and even folded his arms.
Yan Zhu’s big eyes were fixed on her bulging chest... Okay, was that a demonstration against me? She thought.
"you said."
"I..." Mu Geng immediately wanted to refute again, Xunzi wanted to intervene to persuade, and the phone rang again.
Mu didn't answer it immediately, apparently worried that Yan Zhu would inadvertently expose the internal quarrel to the person who made the call. She turned to Jingyu for help. This was also the first time she looked in his direction after she dropped the phone.
"Yanzhu, come here, I will help you tie the horsetail." Jingyu smiled at Yanzhu with long hair.
Yan Zhu's big eyes lit up, "Really?" She took two big hairpins and a wooden comb and ran to Jingyu happily.
‘He really has a set. 'Mu Geng's lips twitched uncomfortably. When I was young, Jingyu combed her hair. It's a pity that when she grew up, she was ashamed to let him do it again, ‘I’m really doing it myself. ’
Everyone in the family knows the relationship between the two, even the mother is encouraged. I really don't know where the shyness came from.
"Mu Geng." Xun Zi saw Mu Geng staring at Jingyu and Yanzhu, even forgot to answer the phone, and couldn't help but remind with a smile.
"Ah." Mu was more awake and quickly picked up the microphone and repeated the previous greeting. She originally thought it would be a new commission. However, a few surprises soon appeared... glanced at Jingyu's direction, nodded, and answered, "Yes, he's...well, I'll give him the phone."
auzw.com She covered her microphone and said, "Jingyu, the one looking for you... is Lord Sheng Tianzi."
Appearance like a young woman, as a trainer of OL dress, stayed for a while. Perhaps Mu even couldn't remember it, but she knew very well that ten years ago, while Mu Gai's father was still alive, the former predecessor, Sheng Tianzi, had named Jingyu, who was only 6 years old, to participate in the banquet.
‘I didn’t expect him to be valued by two generations of the Holy Son. No, maybe three generations...’
There is also a Holy Son in the middle, with only one year in reign. Xunzi believed that she did not pay attention to Jingyu, but did not have time.
Jingyu, who had just tied Yanzhu's big hairpin, paused. Yan Zhu was also very sensible, did not quarrel to let him continue.
Xunzi took over Jingyu and bound Yanzhu's hair. Jingyu came to Mugen and took the call.
"It's me." He said lightly.
"Hello!" Mu Geng, who was still standing beside him, whispered to remind him to be polite and pulled his sleeve.
"Hello, Mr. Jingyu... I want to ask about the fact that Zhizi Yingyin." Even if the Holy Son is extremely serious, his voice is sweet, "From the report of the gastrointestinal animal recycling class, you There does not seem to be a fierce conflict with him. However, the report you submitted mentioned that he will not rob the box... how confident you are."
"Have the box not been destroyed yet?" Jingyu asked back.
"This..." Sheng Tianzi hesitated. After a second of pause, he said vaguely: "We can't predict what will happen after the destruction."
"That is to say, is your knowledge of the thing in the box just a little bit?"
Holy Son did not answer this question and urged him, "Please tell me what I just asked."
Jingyu laughed. Sheng Tianzi immediately frowned, and she felt that she had been joking.
"Mr. Jingyu, please be more serious."
"I'm very serious." Jingyu seemed to answer her in the first half of the sentence, but she actually said to Mugen... This beautiful girl with straight black hair was planning to pinch his waist with one hand. Let him show respect to the big man.
Jingyu grabbed her little hand, and then came: "My grasp comes from your trust in me... So, how much do you trust me?"
Regarding the fact that he did not answer questions positively again, the Holy Son, who was rarely rebellious, was a little unhappy and a little embarrassed by the girl. She complained to him in her heart, ‘how can he ask that? "So far, the two have been talking for the first time, and they haven't met in person yet.
That's it. As a man, does he want to gain the trust of a woman?
"I trust only your strength." Sheng Tianzi said bluntly: "For your personality, I dare not compliment."
"It's so polite. Well, I promise you that Hiroki Yinyin won't the box from your side... If he snatches it, I'll get it back for you. That's okay."
Since Sheng Tianzi said that he believed his strength, he could not refute it at this time. However, she always felt that there was something in his words.
"Are you..."
"The next time you call, remember to use a secure line, when we can say something private."
Sheng Tianzi hung up the phone all at once, ‘this person is really, why should he say so much? ’
She actually understood what he meant, but she still had pink cheeks.
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