bacchusnovels Chapter 42 President 07
Chapter 42 President 07
Not to mention that the teller was dumbfounded, even Ning Kezhi who was pulled out was a little confused.
In the blink of an eye, he went from inside the shopping mall to the underground garage. Ning Kezhi, who was almost pushed into the passenger seat, stopped him immediately.
——It was still stained with water, and the clothes he bought were for nothing after sitting like this.
Jiang Zixiao glanced at it, and made a "tsk" sound a little annoyed. He picked up a ball of cloth and wiped it on it twice. Fortunately, it was a summer leather seat, and it was dry after just a few rubs.
But Ning Kezhi looked at the "cloth" in the opponent's hand to wipe the car...
To be precise, it was the suit jacket that was put on him before.
After such a waste, I can see that I can't wear it anymore.
Ning Kezhi: "..."
He estimated the number according to the price of President Wen Da's daily clothes, and felt that the situation was not optimistic.
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The atmosphere in the car was stagnant.
Ning Kezhi fell into deep thought with a solemn expression, while Jiang Zixiao, who saw the expressions of the people next to him from the rearview mirror, suddenly became uncertain.
He saw that the kid didn't react in the store just now, and guessed that he didn't see clearly the two Wen Xi over there.
But the other party's expression at this moment...
Shouldn't it be reminiscing and reminiscing, suddenly recognizing it?
Jiang Zixiao felt that he couldn't let people go on thinking about it——
"you……"
"I……"
The two spoke at the same time, Jiang Zixiao choked for a moment, he was just looking for a random topic to interrupt people's train of thought, now the two collided, of course he signaled Ning Kezhi to speak first.
Ning Kezhi said solemnly, "I will compensate you."
He thought about it for a long time, and felt that he was partly responsible for the ruin of the coat... a large part.
Jiang Zixiao:? ? ?
The two of them were not in the same brain circuit at all, which caused Jiang Zixiao to fail to understand the meaning of Ning Kezhi's words for a while.However, he reacted very quickly, and immediately followed Ning Kezhi's line of sight to the neatly folded suit jacket in his hand.
Jiang Zixiao:?
So this kid was thinking about that with his serious face just now?That's it?That's it? !
After Jiang Zixiao heaved a sigh of relief, he felt a little funny.
After the joke was over, I felt that the child's serious appearance was really cute.
So the "no need" that had already reached the tip of his mouth changed the subject, and he quoted a price.
Of course, Jiang Ershao couldn't remember the price of a coat so clearly, but he has been a little sensitive to the price of clothes due to the experience of buying and buying with various people over the years, so I will report it now The price is not high or low, it is a similar value.
Although he had been mentally prepared, but when he really heard Ning Kezhi, he still felt a sting in his heart, and he nodded quite heavily.
Jiang Zixiao had been staring at the rearview mirror without blinking to observe Ning Kezhi's expression since he finished quoting the price. Seeing Ning Kezhi's performance now, he was almost amused to laugh out loud.
——This kid is really interesting.
Looking at him like this, how could he have imagined that 3000 million people would throw it away at will...
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Jiang Zixiao almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face, he "coughed" before suppressing the laughter that had reached his throat.
While staring at the person, he said "casually": "It's been worn anyway, and it's not new. If you really want to pay... [-]% off..."
As he said this, as expected, he watched the child's eyes light up little by little following his words.
——This is too easy to cheat... It doesn't give people any sense of accomplishment.
He muttered quietly in his heart, but the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching again and again.
After half an hour.
I vaguely felt that I saw Ning Kezhi in the same building for the third time: "...?"
He finally couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Zixiao who was in a daze for no reason, completely unaware that he was going around in circles: "..."
"..."
"........."
He cleared his throat, trying to pretend everything was normal.
Quite naturally, he asked back, "Where are you going?"
Ning Kezhi:? ? ?
So if he doesn't speak, is this man going to keep him in circles?
Although it was weird from the beginning, it was too weird, right?
Is there something wrong with the CP fans attacked by the protagonist?
Could it be... Afraid that he would rush back to the shopping mall just now and interrupt the protagonist Gong Shou's first date after a long absence?
If so, the method Jiang Zixiao used...
... also blame the "chic".
↑Seeing that the other party gave him a discount, Ning Kezhi thought for a long time and finally found a less derogatory adjective.
Ning Kezhi actually had no interest in disturbing the protagonist Gong Shou's relationship, so when asked now, he naturally said, "Go to the police station."
He hasn't reported it yet.
After such a reminder, Jiang Zixiao remembered that this unlucky boy had been robbed.
Jiang Zixiao: "...OK."
He reiterated again——
This kid...is too unlucky.
And in a coffee shop in the shopping mall where the two had just left, two young men were sitting opposite each other, one was aloof and noble, the other was handsome and elegant, no matter how you looked at them, they were quite the right two, causing a lot of trouble. The other customers who entered the store couldn't help but glance over there.But because of the inexplicable aura around the two of them, no one dared to talk to them for a while, and even the clerk who delivered the coffee was inexplicably cautious and respectful.
This is of course Wen Zhong and Xi Wu who accidentally discovered this store on the return trip and came to relive the old days.
"Brother Zhong?"
Xi Wu looked at Wen Zhong strangely for some reason.
The other party looked past him, as if looking at something outside, but when Xi Wu turned his head to look over, there was no one there.
Wen Zhong: "...nothing."
After he hurriedly finished this sentence, he realized that his tone was a little stiff, so he quickly eased his expression, and started the conversation again, and the two of them chatted a little more about their experiences in the past two years.
Xi Wu looked at Wen Zhong thoughtfully for a few times, and finally took advantage of the trend to move on to the topic.
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Although he was talking, Wen Zhong was a little absent-minded.
He just... seems to have seen the kid, dripping wet and wearing an ill-fitting suit.
Should Li Biao tell him?
But with that child's character, he should still go to the art exhibition...
Therefore, he will not appear here.
Just now... Did I read it wrong?
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After all, he just took a long-distance flight, even after resting on the flight, Xi Wu couldn't hide his tiredness at the moment.
Because of this, the two didn't sit in the coffee shop for long, and Wen Zhong sent him back to his residence in City A.
But before parting, Wen Zhong sized up Xi Wu who was standing under the door, and couldn't help but said, "You have...been a little different in the past two years..."
It seemed that because they hadn't contacted each other for so long, the conversation between the two who were originally close seemed a little strange.
Under the warm light, the handsome young man's eyes seemed to dim for a moment, and he quickly smiled and said, "People always change... Brother Zhong, don't you too?"
He paused for a moment, and then seemed to answer casually, "Brother Zhong, when you and I were together...you wouldn't be so distracted."
Wen Zhong: "..."
He froze.
Xi Wu smiled again, "I know that 'Mr. Wen' is a busy person, but one can't think about work 24 hours a day...you have to relax once in a while."
Hearing what he said, Wen Zhong's expression eased a little bit, and he showed a look of nostalgia, "I should say this to you... Every time I practice the piano so late, in the piano room there is only... ..."
The sound of Wen Zhong gradually decreased.
He suddenly realized that what appeared in his mind when he said this was not the memory of that year, but... the scene of the young man holding the piano and smiling at him under the warm light...
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Wen Zhong left, but Xi Wu who was standing by the door stood there for a long time.
He stared at the direction the other party was leaving, and the soft smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a complex expression that seemed to be thinking and sighing...
but……
He wanted to try again.
On the other side, Wen Zhong, who was supposed to drive away, didn't move.
He sat in the driver's seat, raised his hand to his forehead, and the shadow blocked the expression on his face.
After a long time, he moved and glanced at the time beside him.
After a moment of hesitation, he started the engine.
The black commercial vehicle drove out of the garage under the apartment and merged into the asphalt road.
——It’s in the direction of the exhibition...
Ning Kezhi, who finally finished the transcript over there, was not in a good mood. After all, according to the police officers, those two were obviously veterans. They were wearing helmets and their license plates were fake, hiding the information well.
In a word, this sentence--
The chances of things getting back are slim.
Jiang Zixiao looked at the child who had been sullen since he came out, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.
Glancing twice, I couldn't help but said, "Is there anything important in the bag? If it's really not possible, brother pays for it and buys you the exact same one?"
Ning Kezhi: "..."
Having said that, he wanted to sigh even more.
"I can't buy it..."
Things don't matter, what matters is the "strategy notes" he has worked so hard over the past two years.
According to the system, the background of the world he goes to is different every time, that is to say, he may go to the same background as the last world, with no mobile phone, no computer and no internet... With the development of information and information, all kinds of fancy confessions on the Internet imply ways to convey good feelings, hurry up and take notes to learn...
Jiang Zixiao looked at Ning Kezhi's expression again, and thought about what he said just now.
——Could it be some kind of gift from Wen Zhong?
When this idea came up, the more Jiang Zixiao thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
However, he felt that according to Wen Zhong's personality, it would definitely be impossible to pick it himself, maybe he would ask his assistant to buy it at random... No, definitely.
It's also thanks to the kid who treats it like a treasure.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a little uncomfortable being treated so differently: he chose the clothes he is wearing now, and I have never seen how much this child cherishes...
After a little bit of relaxation, I felt that this emotion was unreasonable.
After all, in the final analysis, the two have nothing to do with each other, so why should he ask himself to be treated specially...
Jiang Zixiao thought for a while and made a judgment——
It's probably because he was praised a lot, and suddenly he became the one who was left out. It's strange that he's not used to it.
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Here, Second Young Master Jiang was still struggling with his strange mood changes, but when he turned around, he saw that something was wrong with Ning Kezhi next to him.
His face was pale and pale, and his whole body was shaking.
From Jiang Zixiao's perspective, he could see the sweat dripping from his forehead drop by drop, dripping down his face, and soon wet his talented hair.
Jiang Zixiao quickly reached out to support Ning Kezhi who was standing there, swaying as if he was about to fall in a second, but saw him opening his mouth desperately, as if he couldn't even breathe.
"Hey!!"
"Inhale—inhale—yes—exhale—"
Immediately, Jiang Zixiao didn't care about any messy thoughts, and quickly opened his mouth to guide him to breathe. Fortunately, the child was still a little conscious and could follow suit.
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After confirming that the child would not suffocate himself to death, Jiang Zixiao quickly took out his mobile phone to make an emergency call, but he was so anxious that his hands were sweating just now, the phone almost slipped out without grabbing it, Jiang Zixiao almost grabbed it in a hurry It was stable, but before the number was dialed, it was held down by another hand.
He heard another breathless voice, "I'm fine—"
Jiang Zixiao really felt that this kid had the ability to make people angry all the time.
He was really out of breath this time, but a smile appeared on his face——
"It's okay?! You don't even want to go to the ICU, you want to go directly to the mortuary to add a bed?"
As he spoke, he had already pressed the number with his other hand, but the moment he dialed it, he was pressed again.
It was Ning Kezhi who really recovered at this moment, and he emphasized again: "I'm really fine!"
Realizing that Jiang Zixiao wouldn't let it go if he didn't speak clearly, Ning Kezhi organized his words a little bit, "I'm fine physically...it's just a psychological effect..."
Facing Jiang Zixiao's suspicious eyes, Ning Kezhi pursed his lips, gave a little signal to the truck that drove past just now, his face turned pale again, but his tone managed to maintain his composure, "...I have a friend ...died in a car accident..."
He took another deep breath before continuing to speak unsteadily: "...It's a bit like the car just now, so..."
#The so-called having a friend is my own series#
——However, no one will believe this statement.
At that moment just now, Ning Kezhi almost thought that the memory was repeating itself, but looking at it now... that car doesn't seem to be that similar...
Delusion?
Jiang Zixiao looked at Ning Kezhi incredulously.
This child's reaction is not as simple as "a friend died in a car accident", unless "this friend" died in a car accident, he was standing by the side...
Thinking about how unlucky this child is, it's not impossible.
Jiang Zixiao: "..."
He looked at Ning Kezhi suspiciously again, and found that the other person's face was indeed not as pale as before, and it had returned to ruddy after a while.
but……
Is this a little too red?
After the cold sweat subsided, Jiang Zixiao finally noticed something wrong with the temperature from where the two of them were in contact.
"are you--"
"...have a fever?"