Book after book of accounts.

One plan after another.

She flipped through them all, looking over them one by one.

Although the board did not allow her to return to her post.

But Shang Jie felt.

Some things still can't be thrown away.

In order to be prepared for any emergency, it is much better for the headquarters to sharpen the tools before the battle.

But at this time.

The old man was dressed by a butler with neatly combed hair and a kind face.

Came behind Shang Jie.

He groaned for a moment.

"Madam, is Master Cheng Ming's study room on the second or third floor?"

"On the second floor."

Shang Jie replied subconsciously.

But at the same time, she realized something, turned around, frowned and said:

"Wait, Uncle Chen."

"Shouldn't Jona's study room be in Huajun Hall?"

"how…"

Hear the words.

The butler responded:

"Madam, it is the master's intention."

"The master said that since Cheng Ming chose to respond to those rumors by living on campus."

"Then why don't we, as a family, even give him a chance to come back and rest for two days?"

Shang Jie was a little speechless after hearing this.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

But inexplicable.

Shang Jie felt a little uncomfortable.

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Chapter 245 Can I talk to you alone?

Saturday.

clear.

Even with the curtains covering it.

But the summer sun is still very strong.

This made a certain lazy guy very distressed.

Frowning and pouting.

Finally, clamp the blanket.

Turned over.

Continue to fall asleep.

however.

Just when Jiang was in his dream, leading his good brothers to fight all over the world.

A voice that shattered the void suddenly pierced through her dream.

"Ning Ning!"

"It's nine o'clock!"

"Time to get up and go to the store!"

Hear this sound.

Miss Jiang opened her eyes reluctantly.

Staring at the ceiling blankly.

A good while.

She suddenly slapped her pretty face.

At the same time, he cursed:

"You're so quick to speak!"

"Let you show off!"

"You can have a lazy sleep!"

if it is possible.

At this moment, Miss Jiang really wanted to kill that fool Jiang from last night.

Everything was fine when I came back in the evening.

The mother and daughter have a deep affection for each other and never get tired of each other.

But I don’t know what’s wrong.

Maybe he felt a little guilty for fooling me for so long.

Miss Jiang actually volunteered to help out with her mother's shop.

The result is good.

I took it seriously.

Come and wake her up early in the morning.

"Woooooooo..."

Miss Jiang buried her face in the quilt and made hesitant sounds.

But it didn't take long.

My mother's voice came from the door of the room again.

"Ning Ning!"

"Get up quickly!"

"If you don't get up, mom will help you."

Half an hour later.

Miss Jiang, who was still sleepy, and her mother rode a Xiaoning electric bike each and headed towards National Day Road.

Today is Saturday.

There are a lot of people on the street.

It was just past nine in the morning and there were already quite a few people shopping.

But if you look closely, most of them are old men walking their birds with bird cages.

"Cui Lan, your daughter? How old is she?"

"He's really handsome. How old are you?"

"Ohhh, how old?"

.........

When the old man walked over with the bird in his hand, Miss Jiang, who was helping to open the rolling door, couldn't help but complain.

"Mom, you really have the leisure time."

The result was a cold eye.

"He's the landlord."

"There are more than ten stores on this side, and one-third of them are his."

hiss…

It turned out to be the landlord.

No wonder the momentum of Ti Niao is so unique.

Gee tut.

this will.

In the cloth shoe shop nearby, Aunt Huang came out carrying a mop.

He hung the wet mop on the tree, then turned around and greeted her with a smile.

"Morning, Cuilan."

"Did you bring Ningning with you today?"

"Oh, yes, Sister Huang."

As I said this, I gave a look to Mr. Jiang who was holding a hook next to me.

"Good morning, Aunt Huang. Good luck to you, Aunt Huang."

Miss Jiang smiled sweetly, and her smile, as bright as spring flowers, immediately stunned the owner of the cloth shoe shop.

I couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh Ningning, why are you so lovable?"

After saying that, he looked at my mother.

"Sister Cuilan, I really envy you."

"My daughter is so pretty and her grades are excellent."

"The most important thing is that he is filial and knows to come to the store to help you stand guard."

"Nothing like that bastard of mine!"

"Oh, I'm really pissed off!"

.........

When Qi Wen came to Jiang Ning's mother's shop looking for someone.

Miss Jiang was enjoying the fruits offered by Aunt Huang next door.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an offering.

Originally, Aunt Huang was just praising Miss Jiang's achievements.

But when I learned that Miss Jiang's gold medal could guarantee admission to 99 percent of the country's 985 key universities.

His whole look changed when he looked at Miss Jiang.

That feeling.

It’s like looking at a living Wenquxing.

All the fruits, snacks and other things were sent to Miss Jiang.

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