I have special communication skills

Chapter 107
Motorbikes are much more convenient than cars, Cong Jun asked: "What are your plans next, Xiao Tian will have some tricks here, and if you go back to Nancheng now, he won't be able to figure out any tricks."

Of course Jing Chu knew that he was telling the truth, he was not a person who liked to make trouble for himself, he had already encountered enough troubles in his daily life.

But he asked Yang Mianmian: "Where is Mianmian?"

Yang Mianmian wanted to find out the matter before leaving. She was born with such a character, and now she knew not to mess around, but she just felt itchy in her heart, but she couldn't say it when she came to her mouth. She looked at Jing Chu and remembered Wu Zhihua before. When the case came, his eyes darkened: "Let's go back, I'm homesick."

Jing Chu: "..." Mianmian, why don't you act lightly? Do you pretend that I can't see the disappointment and regret on your face?

"Okay, then stay here." Jing Chu "ruthlessly" made a decision for her.

Yang Mianmian: "Hey..." Why didn't you follow my answer when I answered it?
In the Feitian Pavilion, Xiao Tian sat in a mahogany chair and listened to his subordinates' reports: "The subordinates are incompetent, let them run away."

Xiao Tian was not angry, and even comforted him: "Aaron, this matter is not your fault, it's because I didn't expect this little girl to have such a background."

He frowned tightly.

In the beginning, he sent people out to intercept Yang Mianmian, purely because of his cautious nature, and wanted to know if the exposure of the fake painting had anything to do with her, but now that he was blocked twice in a row, he had to re-evaluate the situation. the value of the action.

After all, he is a businessman, not a domineering president with a dizzy head. His principle is to put his interests first. Aaron is his bodyguard and the most useful person under him in terms of force. He used to be a gangster , After being rescued by him, he has been loyal.

But a little gangster struggling from the bottom is great, he can be ruthless enough, but compared with more powerful people, his shortcomings are also obvious, but even so, Xiao Tian still doesn't intend to give up on Aaron.

The older a person grows up, the more he will find that there are fewer and fewer people who are trustworthy. Aaron's incomparability lies not in his ability to fight, but in how loyal he is to him.

This kind of thing is not suitable for Aaron to take risks anymore.It's just that Xiao Tian couldn't make up his mind whether he still needed to attack that girl.

Is it worth losing troops and generals for her?Xiao Tian tapped on the armrest of the chair with his fingers bent, lost in thought.

Seeing this, Aaron retreated quietly. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a person walking in a hurry: "Brother Long, something happened."

After hearing what he said, Aaron was startled: "Really?"

"Exactly!"

Aaron turned back immediately and knocked on the door: "Boss."

"Come in."

"Something happened." Aaron said solemnly, "The blue and white multicolored mandarin duck gourd bottle that was photographed last time was discovered."

To be discovered means to be found to be a fake.

Xiao Tian was very surprised: "How could it be?" This is a work he is very proud of. Unlike the immature fake paintings in the early years, this imitation has been poured into him, and he can't tell the real from the fake. .

"It may also be defrauding us." Aaron analyzed, "After all, the fake painting has been leaked, and it is only natural for some people to doubt it."

He knew Xiao Tian's ability, and he didn't believe that the porcelain would be found to be counterfeit.

Xiao Tian furrowed his brows tightly: "It's been almost a year and he's pretty normal. I don't believe that the old man bought it back and didn't find someone to identify it. It was exposed at this time..." That means big trouble.

Damn, what went wrong?As soon as Xiao Tian thought that someone could easily distinguish the fake he was imitating, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, and couldn't sit still for a moment.

This threat is the foundation of his family, and he really doesn't want to believe that his works can be seen through.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind.

"Aaron, go find someone and bring that girl to me. By the way, find out who she is from. Is there someone who is jealous of our business and wants to oppose us, or..." Xiao Tian's expression has never been like this It's ugly, "You don't have to go in person, pay some money, and some people will work hard for us."

Aaron's face didn't show any abnormality: "Boss, is that captured alive?"

"If you can't be captured alive," Xiao Tian's face flashed a trace of anger, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and he didn't say that sentence, "Try to live, I have something to ask, after all, it's okay to kill someone." Easy to clean up."

Aaron nodded: "Understood."

At the same time, Yang Mianmian was soaking her feet alone in the room. Jing Chu brought her a folded foot soaking bucket and sprinkled medicinal powder on it when she went out. It is said that soaking her feet every day has a miraculous effect on curing dysmenorrhea. Before Chu left, he poured hot water and powdered medicine for her and watched her soak her feet in it before leaving.

"I always feel like I'm being treated as a three-year-old child." Yang Mianmian lay on the bed, spreading her arms and pretending to be dead.

The friends all taunted:

"I want to eat, you feed me."

"I don't want to walk, you hug me."

"I don't want to move, you carry me on your back."

"Yang Mianmian, are you three years old, are you three months old?"

Yang Mianmian: "...Hey, what do you guys mean by mocking me so much? Why do you show others something that belongs to me?"

"Mianmian, you are unpopular, you are unpopular." The backpack shook his head, becoming more and more daring.

The other friends also echoed and laughed, but the bowl remained silent.

Yang Mianmian shook her leg and kicked the water: "What's the matter, you're in a bad mood, don't worry, I won't hand you over to them."

Wan was silent for a while and said, "Is it because of me? I'm sorry."

"No."

Although it is valuable, it is not the most important thing to Xiao Tian, ​​the most important thing is that she recognizes the meaning it represents.

But Wan didn't think of this, it just blamed itself: "I don't know why it became like this, if only I was just an ordinary bowl, I used to be just an ordinary bowl, there are many things that are different from my own. The friends who are together, I used to use it for a wife. Her favorite is the white porcelain teapot from Dingyao. She often uses it to make tea and use me to drink soup. I have never left that big house, but sometimes I will hear them talk about the outside world, sometimes I want to follow the peddler's pole to look around..."

Yang Mianmian listened quietly, and no one spoke.

Wan murmured: "But then I came out, and everything was different. My wife died, and the girl who often held me died too, and the world suddenly changed. They said that the emperor was changing, and the emperor was always changing." Yeah, I don't remember how many times I changed them, and then I don't know what happened, they were different to me, I was just a bowl, but they called me an antique, said I was valuable, I sold it very expensive, They bought me back but never used it, put me on the shelf and rarely used me, I felt very lonely, and sometimes I didn't feel like a bowl anymore.

Later, there was a war, people always like to fight, I don’t know why, people will die in war, I will change places, I have changed many places, and no one has used me for a long time, I am very happy I envy those other bowls, they are very happy, they put different things every day, it is fun to have a white bowl, it says its goal is to hold everything once, but they only put white rice in it, two at a time Second, it always disappoints.

But I envied it very much, because at that time I hadn’t been used by anyone for a long time. They were all bowls, but some bowls had a short life and some had a long life. I don’t know why. Short is better, I used to have a lot of friends, but they all died, I used to be a happy bowl, but now they all say that I am an antique, human beings are so strange, because I live long, is it worth it, Is it because human beings themselves live too short to think so?
What's even more strange is that there are obviously many, many people who live longer than us. I have been to a temple. When I went there, it was already more than 1000 years old. I was only four or five hundred years old, but they treated me as a baby. But I don’t look at that temple, but I am so envious of it. It has lived for so long, and it is still a temple. People still go in to burn incense and worship Buddha. I am not, I was given to others.

You human beings are really strange. The man I met before was even more strange. He made bowls exactly like mine but didn’t use them. Instead, he smashed them one by one. He is the cruelest person I’ve ever met. , why destroy it?
Is it because they are not like me?I don't know what he wants to do, if he wants me to die, I will, I've lived too long, I haven't been like a bowl for a long time, then I can at least die like all bowls. "

Hearing these words, the other friends almost cried: "Don't say that (>﹏<) We like you very much, come home with us, there are many lovely friends at home, Mianmian will not leave you behind Don't worry about it, right?"

"Yes..." Yang Mianmian cursed, I won't use you for dinner, but I can decorate you, "Okay, none of this has anything to do with you, just be good, everything will be fine."

Wan asked bitterly: "Really?"

"Really, you met me, look, over the years, have you met anyone else who can hear your voice?"

"No."

"That's right." Yang Mianmian wiped her feet and poured water, "Don't cry, you'll be fine."

She was very optimistic, but Jing Chu and Cong Jun obviously didn't think so. They hid Yang Mianmian and came out to drink in a small room.

At first Jing Chu was still thinking about Yang Mianmian, Cong Jun poured him a glass of wine: "Don't be like this, okay, you have to have private time when you have a girlfriend, her room is over there, we can hear everything, And this girl is so ghostly, what can ordinary people do to her? Let's have a good chat, shall we?"

Only then did Jing Chu pick up his wine glass and sip, "I know what you want to say." He paused, "But once they leave, there will be endless troubles, and we can't avoid them for the rest of our lives."

"It's me, I'm also upset, I can't swallow this breath, but are you the same as me? I am alone, and the soldiers come to cover the water and soil, and you still have Mianmian." Cong Jun is also quite contradictory, "To be honest, I used to hear I’m not surprised that you’ve tried several girlfriends but failed, they’re hard to find, and even though they’re civil servants, they’re dangerous, women nowadays are smart.”

Jing Chu raised his eyebrows: "Are you worried that Mianmian will give up on me?" He was a little bit dumbfounded, "She won't."

"We are brothers. Of course I think you are worth it, but I am really worried. You see, Mianmian is young and curious about everything, so I don't mind. But look at mature women, who doesn't want a stable life?" Home? If something happens to her this time, will she be afraid in the future? Can you bear the fear all day long? I know you care about her, so I don't want anything to happen to you. A wimp is a wimp, but it’s easy, and you don’t want Mianmian to get hurt, do you?” Cong Jun was so heartbroken, he didn’t care if he was a bad person or not, he saw how much Jing Chu cared about Yang Mianmian this time. , and I don't want anything to happen to them.

After coaxing the two of them away, he can rest assured to find trouble with Xiao Tian.

(End of this chapter)