Play Nice

Chapter 508 508: Finale 2
Shang Ling led into the play very quickly, with lowered eyebrows and timidity: "Sir, I am a student of Shengde, and my body is still clean."

Jing Zhao cooperated with her: "Is it the business leader of the third class of the financial department?"

"how do you know?"

His eyes changed, and the aggression in his eyes was instantly revealed: "Your brother was tied by me."

"..."

The subject matter is getting sicker.

Shang Lingling couldn't help laughing: "Jing Zhao, you can become a screenwriter."

Jing Zhao held her hand and put it on the neckline of his shirt, with the other hand supporting her body, he could kiss her with his head down, without saying anything, his peach blossom eyes were half-open and half-closed, hiding desire, his eyes urging her.

She unbuttoned him, and as soon as the shirt was unbuttoned, she saw the injury on his shoulder. It should have been a while and the thread has been removed.

She didn't start looking at his shoulder: "you have another scar here."

"The wound is very small, and it won't be obvious after a while."

When the ship exploded, the rapidly splashing metal fragments stuck on Jing Zhao's shoulders. He didn't pay much attention to it, and it wasn't a serious injury, and he didn't mention it on the phone.

Shang Ling Ling touched his scar and was very distressed.

"In the future, there will be no little nine masters in the Golden World, and Jing Yi will take over my seat."

"how about you?"

Jing Zhao pulled the belt around her waist, and while he was talking, the kiss landed on her: "Mostly behind the scenes, there should be occasional missions, but it won't be as frequent as before."

"I'm still dragging you down."

He should have been the same existence as the sun, the belief and hope of many people, he had his ambitions and his blueprint, and it was she who plucked the sun down.

"Leader."

He looked into her eyes, his eyes were so serious, with a kind of firmness and persistence that directly hit people's hearts: "I have become more greedy, I don't believe that there is no dual law in this world, I prefer to have both."

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Two days later, Jing Zhao and Shang Lingling arrived in the empire.

Ms. Lu saw the person from a distance, and excitedly waved in the direction of the exit: "Zhaobao! Lead!"

Jing Zhao and Shang Lingling just passed the gate.

Ms. Lu couldn't wait to run over, her eyes could not wait to stick to Jing Zhao, and looked carefully: "Are you not injured?"

Jing Jian and Zhong Yunyun also came.

"Not hurt."

Ms. Lu was worried: "Turn around and let me see."

Jing Zhao turned around.

"I've lost a little weight." Ms. Lu took the suitcase and turned it over to Jingjian.

Jing Zhao asked, "Where's Dad?"

Ms. Lu said on the phone that the whole family was here.

"Qianqian and Tie Zhu can't come in. Your dad waits outside with them both."

Jing Qianqian is okay, not making a fuss.

Jing Tiezhu looked at the stall selling grilled sausages, and called out from time to time. Jing Hedong was really embarrassed, so he bought five grilled sausages and ate them all by himself.

When returning to Huacheng, it was too late for lunch, so Jinghedong bought vegetables and the family returned to Tongxiang Bay.

After dinner, Ms. Lu called Jing Zhao aside.

"Zhaobao, have all the leaders of Vatican told you?"

"said."

Ms. Lu hesitated and hesitated: "Lu Changyou asked me and said he wanted to see you."

Jing Zhao did not immediately make a statement.

Ms. Lu knew that his heart was unsolved: "it's okay if you don't want to see it."

Not wanting to see you is normal.

Even Ms. Lu, who is a close sister, will resent what Lu Changyou has done before, not to mention Jing Zhao, who is a victim.

Jing Zhao said, "I don't have her contact information. Please tell her for me to come to my studio at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Vatican couldn't take it anymore.

If not, Lu Changyou would not come to Jing Zhao.

At exactly three o'clock, Lu Changyou came alone, without a word of greeting, and directly stated her purpose: "I can transfer all the shares in my hand to Chang An, as long as you help fill the funding gap."

The eldest Miss Lu family, who is usually the most image-oriented, now has dull eyes and a withered face. No amount of delicate makeup can cover the fatigue on her face, but she still sits upright. As Ms. Lu said, Lu Changyou is dead. Can't let go of stature and pride.

"Even if the funding gap is filled, Vatican is still a mess." Jing Zhao has a business-like attitude, "Why should I take over this mess?"

"Vatican is the foundation laid by your grandfather. Do you have the heart to watch the company go bankrupt?"

Jing Zhao's tone was neither salty nor light: "Why don't you bear it?"

Lu Changyou, who had been avoiding her eyes for a long time, finally looked at Jing Zhao. Her eyes were very complicated, and she had all kinds of emotions, but she had no guilt.She has always been strong in her life and never felt that she was at fault. Even if she asks for others now, even if she says soft words, she refuses to bend her neck and back a little bit.

"How can you help?"

Jing Zhao has passed the age of craving for mother's love, and he has received enough love and favor from Ms. Lu. If it is not illegal to kill, he will not sit here and talk to Lu Changyou at all.

He put the box next to him on the table, opened the box, and inside was a bullet with a corroded surface.

"This is a bullet taken from my dad's corpse." His eyes were cold and his words were loud, "You kneel down and apologize to him."

Although he can't kill the enemy, Lu Changyou owes his father this debt. As a son of man, he must get it back.

(End of this chapter)