Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

825 The Finale 9
There is no one with the surname "Quan" around Zhou Jing, and he has never been in contact with anyone with the surname "Quan", but when he heard Peng Fei ask this question, he didn't think it was sudden, but felt that this surname should exist.

Zhou Jing: "It's just a surname, not surprising."

He also likes the surname Quan.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the woman's dark and deep eyes.

Zhou Jing: "..."

"Brother, it's time to go."

Xu Yuzan suddenly reminded.

It was obvious that Peng Fei was the one chasing the power wine, but she felt a sense of threat inexplicably. Xu Yuzan suppressed the subtle feeling in her heart and observed the undercurrent between the two.

Quan Jiu was playing the game with his head down, while Zhou Jing looked down at his watch to confirm the time. The eyes of the two did not meet at all, but how should I put it, she suddenly saw a sense of harmony...

Han Ranran glanced at the time: "It's really time to go, the tutor and the others are coming soon."

Zhou Jing: "Let's go."

He didn't look at the wine, and walked towards the van first.

.........

After a few people left, Zhao Xiaojing, who was cleaning the table beside him, spoke.

"Miss Boss, do you think that man named Zhou Jing is handsome?"

She is very accurate at seeing people. Although this person named Zhou Jing seldom speaks, once he speaks, he makes final decisions and makes decisions. He is the backbone of the team.

Quan Jiu took blood, without raising his head, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked:

"really."

Zhao Xiaojing: "???"

She suspected that her ears had misheard.

In the past, it was not that there were no handsome customers. As a Yangou, she also said the same thing, but the proprietress always had a neutral attitude, and lazily said "it's okay".

Why did Zhou Jing come to this place, it was "really"?

.........

Hoh Xil Wildlife Protection Station.

Hoh Xil is divided into two parts, one part is the fringe area for tourists to pass through, and the other part is the central area where tourists are prohibited from entering, which is a real no-man's land.

Zhou Jing and the others are going to the central area this time.

"I called. My dad and the others have arrived at the reception station." Xu Yuzan hung up the phone.

Han Ranran: "Then let's go there quickly, don't keep the professor waiting."

Several people came to the so-called reception station, which was said to be a reception station, but it was actually a few yurts.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, someone came out of it, led by a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a pair of glasses, exuding an elegant and scholarly atmosphere.

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Jing straightened his expression, nodded and said, "Teacher Xu."

The person in front of him is the professor of humanities and communication at Peking University.

"You guys have arrived. You are young, but you are slower than my old bones."

Xu Changli patted Zhou Jing's shoulder with an intimate attitude. They were more like father and son than teachers and students.

A smile appeared in Xu Yuzan's eyes: "It's not Peng Fei's fault, it's because he moves the slowest and delays everyone's departure time."

If you don't help move things, you just know how to strike up a conversation.

As soon as Xu Changli heard this, he understood her daughter's careful thinking of favoring others. Since she was a child, because of her wealthy family and excellent grades, she had a smooth journey, and many people chased after her.

But she ignored everyone's pursuit and only thought about her senior brother.

Peng Fei looked at the young lady and admitted: "Okay, I will take the blame for myself."

He is not a student of Xu Changli, so when he speaks, his tone is much more casual.

Xu Changli: "Okay, let's go in, the other two teachers are still waiting."

Humanities and communication is a discipline between communication and humanities, which aims to explore the relationship between people and between people and communities.

The reason why I came to Hoh Xil this time is because I found that the communication between animals and the communication between humans have something in common.

Peng Fei took out his precious camera:
"It's already 2019, and there are still poachers. Don't let me run into them, or I will catch one and expose one."

Xu Changli shook his head and sighed: "This is the case in the Northwest region. The territory is vast, and there are too many no-man's lands, which cannot be managed at all."

Peng Fei studied journalism, and this time he came to Hoh Xil just to shoot some material.

Xu Changli: "The east route is different from the west route. In order to save time, we will go separately."

He is a mentor, so he naturally takes his students with him.

In the end, Zhou Jing, Xu Yuzan, and Han Xun sat in a car.

The investigation lasted until 180:[-] pm. The inn is more than [-] kilometers away from the protection station. Xu Changli suggested:
"It's too late today, just stay here."

Zhou Jing looked down at his watch and said "Hmm".

.........

Unexpectedly, this stay lasted for three full days.

Because of the sudden rainstorm, their progress was slowed down and they had to stay at the reception station.

Peng Fei was like a weed ravaged by heavy rain, lying on the table, staring at the phone weakly:

"The third day I miss the proprietress."

He was watching the conversation between himself and Quan Jiu.

[Emperor Wu Yanzu: Boss, it’s too late after work today, we won’t be coming back, you should go to bed early~]

【The most beautiful proprietress: OK】

[Empire Capital Wu Yanzu: Madam Boss, it rained heavily today, we haven’t finished our work, I’m afraid we won’t be able to come back again (crying jpg)]

【The most beautiful proprietress: OK】

There were also some words from him asking for warmth, but the other party didn't reply.

Peng Fei sighed heavily, knowing that the proprietress was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

When Zhou Jing passed by, he only saw the chat dialog box, and the note was the most beautiful boss lady.

Han Xun couldn't see him making a fuss: "What are you thinking, aren't you in touch every day?"

Zhou Jing sat down on the dining table expressionlessly, and took apart the disposable chopsticks.

Peng Fei was distressed: "Yes, contact every day."

Contact every day, but there is no progress.

Han Xun: "That's it. I heard that the proprietress has never added anyone on WeChat before. Brother, you have already won at the starting line."

Peng Fei immediately revived with full blood.

.........

After working for three days in a row, they finally found time to go shopping today. As soon as Zhou Jing stopped the car, she heard Han Ranran pointing to the other side of the street, uttering doubts.

"Hey, isn't that the boss lady?"

"Where is it!" Peng Fei excitedly threw away the game console in his hand.

Zhou Jing followed everyone's line of sight, and there was a figure of Ana standing about ten meters away.

She didn't wear a cheongsam today, but a white shirt with ties, a pair of light blue jeans on her lower body, and her legs were straight and slender.

The woman stood beside a jeep, smiling and nodding to the man in camouflage uniform in front of her. The man was tall and tough, with sharp features, and the wine against him was extraordinarily small.

"Fuck, who is that man?"

Like a golden retriever with fried hair, Peng Fei slapped the seat violently.

The proprietress actually smiled at him? ! !
Xu Yuzan: "The two seem to have a good relationship, maybe they are her boyfriend."

(End of this chapter)