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chapter eight
The two reached an agreement on how to solve the problem of being single. After the dishes were served, they chatted while eating and had a great time.
After eating and drinking, Jing Shutong looked at the time and suddenly said seriously: "It's time for me to go back."
Jin Chuanxing felt a little regretful, "Can't we chat for a little longer?"
So far, the other party has given him a very good feeling, and he is planning to go further.
"cannot."
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Being rejected so bluntly, Jin Chuanxing rarely felt angry. Instead, he found the other party to be straightforward and cute.
Regrettably, he could only pretend to be generous, and he said: "Okay, let's contact you through the terminal."
"Okay." Jing Shutong nodded and replied.
Opening the terminal and exchanging communication numbers, the two finally realized they didn¡¯t know each other¡¯s name.
After looking at each other, Jing Shutong said: "My name is Jing Shutong, and what about you?"
The man subconsciously said: "George."
This name was the one he used during blind dates because he didn¡¯t want his partner to choose just the halo around him.
But this time he regretted it after saying it.
¡°George, does the other party think that such a common name is not worthy of him?
Jing Shutong didn¡¯t think too much. He wrote down his name on the communication number, turned off the terminal and waved his paw.
"Then I'm leaving. I'll see George another day."
The little angel smiled so sweetly, but what he called was not his name.
Jin Chuanxing regretted it even more and felt heartbroken.
George, who had been secretly observing not far away, noticed something was wrong and quickly came over. The marshal looked at him solemnly, and he became even more vigilant.
He said that the young man just now looked wrong, and sure enough!
He could see clearly that the other party was running in the direction of the marshal from the beginning, but when he walked to the marshal's side, his legs softened.
There are no such coincidences in the world!
The marshal must have noticed something strange about the other party, so he made a compromise with the other party.
So George said calmly: "Do you need to check?"
Jin Chuanxing looked down at the people in front of him and began to recall the reason why he chose George to be his adjutant.
"When he confesses his identity later, will Shutong's impression of him be lowered because he has a stupid adjutant beside him?"
"Boss?"
?This is the default name for Jin Chuanxing by everyone in the Guards, since it is inconvenient to reveal his identity.
"George."
"Yes!" George nodded reflexively.
"The boss is going to be single soon, and you should also think about your own single issues."
Jin Chuanxing patted his subordinate¡¯s shoulder encouragingly and walked out of the restaurant while calling the teacher to announce the good news.
George was stunned: ""
Being single? Didn't Marshal's twenty-sixth blind date fail again?
Could it be that the marshal was referring to the young man whom he suspected something was wrong just now?
George was even more confused.
Even if he made a mistake in judgment, he had seen all of the Marshal's twenty-six blind dates. This young man was obviously not the one that the Marshal liked!
George chased after him full of questions.
"teacher."
Hearing that the marshal was talking to the old marshal on the phone, he relaxed and followed behind.
Matthew Davis, who received the disciple¡¯s communication, was carrying a watering can to water the plants raised by his wife.
How much water each plant needs is recorded in detail on the watering machine intelligent system. All Matthew Davis needs to do is stand there with the watering machine.
He connected the communication and asked without surprise: "Failed?"
"Yes, teacher."
Broken, listening to Sichuan's tone not only disappointed, but in a good mood?
He suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, and finally put down the watering can that was held high and handed it to his wife who had been robbed of her hobby. Then he was punched a few times.
Returning to the house, Matthew Davis looked through his address book.
He was both proud and angry towards his disciple.
Sichuan Xing's military talent is not to mention, and he himself has a rare double-S qualification. It is only personal issues that make him very distressed., suck (¡¥¦ê¡¥)¡¿
When did he become fierce? Jing Shutong really couldn't laugh or cry.
¡°Because it¡¯s coming to an end, we need to determine the theme of the next live broadcast first. The old rule is to randomly select three fans, who must have followed the anchor, and then choose a reasonable proposal as the theme.¡±
"Are you ready?"
Everyone in the live broadcast room immediately stopped making trouble and started to browse their favorite content.
¡¾Shan Waishan: I beg you to be flopped again! ¡¿
[Xiao Jinyi: Oh, you didn¡¯t even give me time to think about it! Let me think about it! ¡¿
Is it okay to give it time to think about it?
A minute later, Jing Shutong posted the results of the backstage lottery in the live broadcast room, which were a string of garbled characters, Xiaobao's second favorite third brother, and Jiuniang Yuanzi.
"A bunch of garbled characters? Sorry, I don't follow the anchor, so we won't read your proposal."
¡¾A string of garbled codes:misstep. ¡¿
[Juju who raises fairies: Hahahaha, laugh to death. ¡¿
"Xiaobao's second favorite third brother, eh." The third brother came to join in the fun.
"He wants the anchor to go to the headquarters of Jing's Chamber of Commerce" The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, "to go to the headquarters to broadcast President Jing Qingyu's day at work?"
¡¾Shan Waishan: Ah, it's my male god again! ¡¿
¡¾Yuwei Lianchi: One day? Okay, okay, that¡¯s it! ¡¿
"No rush, let's take a look at the last one, which is Jiuniang Yuanzi's, Jinglan Star Flower Show."
Jingshu is familiar with Jingshu. Isn¡¯t he doing the live broadcast just to buy Jinglancao?
He couldn¡¯t help but made the final decision: ¡°I have decided that next time I will broadcast live, I will go to Jinglan Star to see the flower show.¡±
You can¡¯t always rely on a few brothers to support you.
¡¾Shan Waishan: I don't! I want to see the male god! Anchor, look at me, it¡¯s heartbreaking.jpg]
"I don't look at you."
After confirming the topic, he told everyone the time of the next live broadcast, and then decisively turned off the live broadcast.
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At this time, the aircraft happened to fly back to Jingjia Manor.
"Brother." Jing Shutong shouted as he walked into the living room.
He refused to live broadcast the work of the third brother for a day. I wonder if the third brother will be angry.
It was the robot butler David who answered him, "Xiaobao, Qingyu has gone to work at the headquarters."
"When?" he asked in surprise. Wasn't the third brother still at home when I went out?
"After Xiaobao goes out."
Third Brother, was he inspired by what he said about buying gifts and decided to work hard? "Okay, I get it now."
Third brother is not here, so let¡¯s make a call.
At that time, Jing Qingyu had just finished an emergency meeting. He sat on a soft chair and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, "Xiaobao."
The assistant knocked on the door with the terminal. He waved his hand to indicate that the other party would come in later.
"Do you have a problem with my brother?"
¡°I¡¯m fine, I just wanted to ask brother if you¡¯re okay.¡±
Jing Qingyu was exhausted by these heart-warming words, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Fortunately, I just finished a meeting. Is Xiaobao's live broadcast over?"
"Well, I just got home. I had dinner at a restaurant before." He also met a very handsome man, but his intuition prevented him from saying this. "That restaurant tastes good. Let's go there with the whole family when we have time." .¡±
"good."
"Brother, go and do your work, I'm fine!"
Looking at the communication that was quickly hung up, Jing Qingyu shook his head helplessly, opened the private photo album, reviewed Xiaobao's projections from childhood to adulthood, and then motioned for the assistant to come in.
"Not selected?" The selection of fans in Xiaobao's live broadcast room was completely random, so he was not surprised that he was not selected.
However, the assistant said: "The president's account was chosen among three random fans, but"
The assistant bit her plump red lips and hesitated. Jing Qingyu narrowed his eyes and said impatiently: "Say."
"Yes," the assistant's heart trembled, "but the anchor did not choose to come to the Chamber of Commerce headquarters in the end, and he did not explain the reason."
Although the Jinglan Flower Show is rare, everyone knows how to choose it compared to a one-day trip to Jing's headquarters, one of the three top chambers of commerce in the world.
"Ha~" Jing Qingyu suddenly laughed. He thought of Xiaobao's messy communication just now, and whispered to himself: "You are heartless."
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