Chapter 1742: Time and Space Merchant (19)

Peng Wenchao chased Chuzheng out: "What you just said is true."
"What good is it for me to lie to you?"
There was confusion in Peng Wenchao's mind, and he didn't know who to trust.
"How do you prove that what you say is true?"
"Mr. Peng, I don't need to prove to you that it's true. If you believe it, you can believe it, and if you don't believe it, you can pull it down. There is no loss to me."
Chuzheng left after speaking, as if he really didn't care whether he believed it or not.
Peng Wenchao: "..."
Standing on the spot, Peng Wenchao took out the phone in a panic and dialed the number stored in the phone.
However, there is only a cold reminder on the phone-the number you dialed is empty.
No matter how many times he dials, he gets the same prompt tone.
Peng Wenchao looked towards Chuzheng, who was already backing up, ready to leave.
Peng Wenchao pulled the phone into his pocket and ran to Chuzheng to stop her.
"Do you have any way to help me?"
The girl in the car casually spit out a word: "Yes."
Peng Wenchao: "..."
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Sitting in the car, Peng Wenchao kept asking Chuzheng the same question nervously: "I have reached an agreement with him, so will my time be there?"
"The transaction is not completed, he can't take your time."
Peng Wenchao could be quiet for a while after listening, and then continued to ask.
Chuzheng couldn't bear it: "You're not finished, just beep and roll down."
Peng Wenchao: "..."
Chuzheng threw Peng Wenchao not far from his company, told him what he needed to exchange, and then asked him to quickly bring it to her.
Peng Wenchao was skeptical, and left with a sense of anxiety. His mind was full of his time, not even ten years...
He will die in ten years... No, maybe not ten years.
Peng Wenchao returned to the company in a daze. When he first joined the company, he saw his assistant rushing over: "Peng, I just got the latest news, and we won't terminate the contract over there."
"what?"
Peng Wenchao's mind was in confusion, and he didn't know what the assistant was talking about.
It took him a while to react: "Really?"
"Really." The assistant was full of excitement: "As far as they called just now, I don't know why they suddenly changed their minds."
Peng Wenchao was faintly excited: "It's great..."
His company is still saved.
Does this mean it is really useful?
"You go and do something for me." Peng Wenchao grabbed the assistant and confessed with a serious face: "You must do it yourself, and you can't let anyone know."
The assistant was made nervous by Peng Wenchao: "Peng, what's the matter?"
Peng Wenchao asked his assistant to listen to him and confessed a few words to him in a low voice.
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Outside the company, Chuzheng was sitting in the car and looking over there with a telescope.
The phone was on, and the voice from there came: "Miss Chuzheng, we have already explained as you said."
"Ok."
Chuzheng hung up the phone and touched his chin to think.
She is not sure if this task will be her own in the end.
Now she and Wei Yi are participating in this transaction, and the success of the final transaction depends on the judgment of the time-space exchange.
If it doesn't count, she can only wait quietly for death...No, rewind.
Now wait for Peng Wenchao to hand over the things to her, and finally see how to decide.
The original owner’s broken system is not the same as the King’s. It can’t communicate, it just shows the mission and results indifferently.
Chuzheng intends to follow Peng Wenchao throughout, lest Wei Yi run out to grab the head.
Chuzheng touched his chest, and the red scarf on his chest was bright again!
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Peng Wenchao stayed in the company all the time. There were so many things in the company that he didn't even have time to rest.
Chuzheng was bored waiting below, and sent a message to her little guy, asking him to go back by himself at night.
The little guy seconds back.
[Xi Jing: Do you have anything important? ]
[Chu Zheng: Yes. ]
[Xi Jing: Oh]
Chuzheng seemed to see the loss in a single word, thinking about the pitiful little guy in his mind, Chuzheng wanted to pick him up...
Business matters!
Something unexpected happened, and finally it was her who was told here.
[Xi Jing: Then when will you come back? ]
[Chu Zheng: Later, don't wait for me, close the door. ]
[Xi Jing: Well, I'm waiting for you. ]
[Xi Jing: I'll go to clean up first, and get off work. ]
[Chu Zheng: Yes. ]
Xi Jing was probably off work, so he called Chuzheng directly.
"I'm home now."
Chuzheng could hear the sound of Xi Jing walking, and occasionally someone passed by. Xi Jing whispered to her, and his voice seemed pitiful through the phone.
Chuzheng patiently did not hang up the phone, listening to him talking about the trivial work.
Xi Jing suddenly asked, "Isn't it annoying to listen to me?"
Chu Zheng nodded frantically in the car.
Had it not been for you to be a good person, I would have hung up.
"No." Chu Zheng said very smoothly against his will: "You say, I will listen."
"Will you bother me?"
"..." Ouch, ancestor, how dare I bother you! "will not."
Xi Jing likes to be happy: "May I want to make breakfast for you tomorrow?"
"Are you not going to work?"
"Well, the boss said let me take a day off." Xi Jing said cleverly: "Can you?"
"can."
Xi Jing's voice jumped a bit: "Then what do you like to eat?"
"You know everything?"
"..."
Chu Zheng hit the nail on the head and poked Xi Jing speechless.
Xi Jing can only do those things, of course it is impossible to do everything.
"Then...what do you want to eat, I will learn, I will learn quickly." Xi Jing and Chuzheng promised: "You will not be disappointed."
"You do whatever you want, I like it all." Chu Zheng paused: "As long as you do it." Good people don't dare to dislike what they do.
Suddenly, there was silence on Xi Jing's side, and there was no sound for a while.
"Xi Jing?"
"Xi Jing!"
Chu Zheng sat upright and wondered if Xi Jing had something wrong, Xi Jing's voice sounded again, vaguely: "Um... I'm sorry, I was thinking of doing something for you just now."
"Don't be silent suddenly." Scared to death!
Every day I worry about you bumping and bumping, the old mother is not so worried about me.
"Oh, I see."
Chuzheng heard the sound of going upstairs, and he was probably almost home.
"hiss……"
There was a sudden gasp on the other end of the phone. .
Chu Zheng's eyebrows jumped: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay... I slipped." Xi Jing quickly replied, "I'm home."
"Are you hurt?"
"No." Xi Jing's voice was normal, there was a door opening over there, followed by a closing door.
Chu Zheng asked him: "Want to hang up?"
Xi Jing squeaked, "I don't want to."
"Then you drive and do your own thing."
"Ok."
Xi Jing reported to Chu Zheng what he was doing there. Chu Zheng found out the Bluetooth headset to bring, and occasionally responded to him.

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[By the way, the title of the book has been changed, now the title of the book is "This Big Brother's Style Is Wrong"]