Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1198 Not my teacher
Although they had known for a long time that Jiang Yining's strength was bottomless, everyone was still a little bit shocked when they saw the big boss Buddhist leisurely.

Someone in the group asked:
[Junior Sister Jiang, Assistant Coach Zhang has brought someone here these days, saying he is here to visit as a sparring partner. However, I don’t think it’s that simple. 】

This is an understatement.

Everyone can see that Zhang Siran has written "This is the substitute I found" on his face.

[This is her freedom. 】

The reply was full of nonchalance, not fearful at all.

Isn't this a kind of confidence?
Everyone was jealous.

[Junior sister Jiang, we will wait for you to come over tomorrow! 】

【Looking forward to your coming!hey-hey! 】

【Looking forward to +1】

[Expectation + ID number]

Jiang Yining simply exited the chat box and turned off the phone.

By the time I finished reading the journal, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

She took a shower, changed into loose pajamas, and then lay on the bed, getting ready to sleep.

The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, and the pink-blue puppet pendant stood beside the mobile phone with a lonely hand raised.

Probably because she hadn't seen him for many days, or because she saw this doll, at this moment, she suddenly missed someone.

……

She didn't sleep well this time. When Jiang Yining woke up, it was already around eight o'clock the next morning.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while before she finally woke up.

Zhang Wenze made an appointment at 09:30. Fortunately, the meeting place was not far from Jiang's house, so it should still be in time.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face quickly, I hurried out the door with my small backpack.

However, as soon as he walked downstairs, he saw Jiang Yizhuo dressed neatly and looking like he was ready to go out.

Both of them were taken aback.

Jiang Yining said hello:

"Fourth brother, good morning."

"Morning Ning Ning."

The little girl was holding her backpack in one hand and her coat in the other, her movements appearing to be in a hurry.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like he overslept and is in a hurry.

Their little girl has always been very self-disciplined. She does everything in an orderly and calm manner. This is the first time he has seen Ning Ning like this.

Still cute though.

Jiang Yizhuo smiled and waved to her.

"Ningning wants to go out too? I'll see you off."

Jiang Yining was not polite and nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

The two went out together.

Jiang Yizhuo turned the steering wheel and drove out of Jiang Zhai's garage, and asked:

"What would Ning Ning want for breakfast? Can I buy you some later?"

"No, I have an appointment with someone at the teahouse. I'll just have something to eat then." Jiang Yining said, then paused, "Are Fourth Brother going to Jingyuan?"

Jiang Yizhuo suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Go to the hospital. The second brother said that the woman has been taken care of."

Jiang Yining was a little surprised.

"Is it resolved?"

That woman, of course, refers to Su Jiaojiao.

I struggled with it for so long before, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so neatly this time.

"According to the second child, he showed the surveillance footage taken outside the office to Su Jiaojiao's grandfather, and then the other party said nothing, so he led his granddaughter back obediently."

Of course it's more than that.

Jiang Yiye also hinted that he would make the surveillance public if he continued to push the other party.

After all, Jiang Yining was almost hurt, and the Jiang family was too lazy to save face for the other party.

No matter how reluctant Su Jiaojiao was, the Su family still wanted to lose face and had no choice but to take her back.

There was some traffic jam on the road, and it was almost 09:30 when we arrived near the teahouse.

Jiang Yining called Zhang Wenze and said he might arrive a few minutes late.On the other side of the phone, Zhang Wenze smiled and said:
"...It doesn't matter! I forgot about this time period. There is the worst traffic jam in the city. We may be a few minutes late, so don't worry!"

After saying a few words of mutual understanding, I hung up the phone.

Jiang Yizhuo glanced sideways at Jiang Yining and asked:

"Who did Ning Ning have an appointment with, so anxious?"

Jiang Yining replied truthfully:
"Mr. Xue Qianshan, I have an appointment. I don't know what the specific matter is."

Jiang Yizhuo nodded.

Xue Qianshan is a famous painter in China, and he has met him several times. He is well-known in the painting circle, and has a good reputation and temperament, so he can feel free to let his little sister go see him.

At 09:30, the car stopped at the entrance of the teahouse.

Seeing his little sister hurriedly unfastening her seatbelt and walking out, Jiang Yizhuo asked quickly:

"Is there anywhere you want to go in a while? I'll wait for you to come out?"

"No, I'll just go back by myself. Goodbye, Fourth Brother!"

Jiang Yining got out of the car, turned around and bent down, waving to Jiang Yizhuo in the car.

The little girl was still holding her mobile phone in her hand, and the hanging puppet pendant was also shaking.

Before Jiang Yizhuo could see clearly, he had already closed the car door in a hurry, turned around and walked quickly towards the teahouse.

"This girl!"

Gee, his little girl is so cute!
He shook his head in amusement, watched the people enter the teahouse, then started the car and left.

……

The teahouse is an old shop with a somewhat old-fashioned decoration, and the pleasant fragrance of tea is everywhere.

It's not a weekend, so there aren't many customers in the museum.

Jiang Yining saw Zhang Wenze at a glance and also saw the old man sitting next to him.

She walked over quickly.

"Sorry I'm late."

Zhang Wenze quickly stood up, asked her to sit down, and said with a smile:

"It's not too late. It's just 09:30! It's just right! Please sit down!"

Jiang Yining nodded and sat down opposite the two people.

For a few words, the old man's eyes kept focusing on her, as if he was confirming something.
As soon as she sat down, Zhang Wenze was about to introduce the two parties. The old man couldn't wait to confirm first:

"Miss Jiang, Aze said, you painted that painting yourself at his art exhibition, right?"

Jiang Yining didn't quite understand what he meant, but still answered him seriously.

"Yes."

The old man's expression became a little excited, and his body leaned forward involuntarily.

"Can I ask, from whom did you learn ink painting?"

Jiang Yining blinked.

"My teacher's surname is Xiao, Xiao Bing."

Hearing this, the old man had a complicated expression on his face.

It seemed that he didn't expect it to be a name he had never heard of before, and it seemed that it was all expected.

However, he quickly came to his senses, took out a document bag, carefully took out a photo from it, and gently placed it in front of Jiang Yining.

"Your teacher Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing...is she her?"

Jiang Yining lowered his eyes and looked at the photo.

The photo is a black and white photo, in which a girl wearing a national-style modified cheongsam, with slightly curly shoulder-length hair, smiles at the camera, looking playful and cute.

After recalling and comparing, she raised her head and shook her head at the old man.

"This is not my teacher."

The old man choked for a moment, and his expression became a little excited.

"She is 71 years old this year, and she is only seventeen in the photo. If you look more clearly, maybe, maybe... will you feel familiar?"

Zhang Wenze was afraid that he would fall, so he reached out to hold the old man's arm.

"Teacher, don't get excited, be careful..."

Jiang Yining couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Xue, if this lady is 71, she should not be my teacher. My teacher is younger."

(End of this chapter)