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Chapter 174 What do you want to get from me this time?

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    Song Jingtian studied at the best Dulwich International School in the capital.

    The car slowly stopped in front of the school.

    The rear door was pushed open, and Song Jingtian stepped out with his calves. He was wearing a school uniform and dark camel leather shoes. His facial features were delicate and beautiful, making him look like a young gentleman.

    Seeing Song Jingtian walking into the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, Song Boyan raised the car window and ordered Ji Ming to drive.

    Ji Ming started the car and then said: "Miss Tang is with the crew of the drama version of "Original Sin". In the past two days, there have been a lot of comments about Miss Tang on the Internet, which doesn't look normal."

    As he spoke, he looked in the rearview mirror: "Sir, do you need me to take care of it?"

    The previous time, it was his husband who called him and asked him to help Tang Li resolve the attacks on the school forum. Now, the situation is more or less the same.

    "No need for now." Song Boyan replied.

    As if he knew what Ji Ming was thinking, he paused for a moment and then spoke again: "No matter how young a bird is, there will be a day when its wings begin to mature and it must spread its wings to fly high. Too much protection will only make it lose some of its survival instincts.  "

    Like flowers in a greenhouse, they are beautiful when they are beautiful, but they will never have a strong character.

    When Ji Ming heard this, he couldn't help but think of another detail.

    Since Mr. Tang treated Miss Tang to dinner at Fuyuan that day, it seems that Ms. Tang has not come to see Mr. Tang again in the past month.

    I don¡¯t know if he called me or not, at least he never saw me again.

    After arriving at the Ministry of Finance, Song Boyan had a meeting in the morning.

    Before the meeting, he stood by the heavy curtains with his hands behind his back, looking out at the busy traffic on the road outside.

    In Song Boyan's mind, he recalled the 11-year-old girl sitting on the threshold of a small shabby house, knitting a small bamboo basket and muttering: "Because you are here, I must make money now, otherwise, in two days,  , my rice vat is about to bottom out."

    After saying that, she threw away the bamboo basket and squatted next to him: "Yesterday, I saw some strange people walking around at the entrance of the village. They all had guns on them."

    This sentence contains the meaning of "threat", which also pave the way for what will be said later.

    She rolled her eyes slightly: "I'm taking a big risk by hiding you here. If I'm not careful, you will hurt me and my mother."

    ¡°What do you want to get from me this time?¡± He answered wisely.

    Seeing his cooperation, the girl¡¯s wheat-colored face broke out into a smile, and she pointed at the Pioneer D80 Tiger Tooth that he casually placed on the chair: ¡°Lend me your dagger for a few days.¡±

    Looking at her eagerness to try, he couldn't help but smile: "You are so young, you are not afraid of having your fingers cut by this kind of military dagger."

    ¡°It¡¯s not that you¡¯re here, you teach me how to use it, and I¡¯ll return it to you after playing with it for two days.¡±

    "I'll lend you the dagger, what if you lose it later?"

    She promised: ¡°I won¡¯t lose it this time.¡±

    As a result, the next day, she came to him frustrated and said that the dagger had fallen into the river and was gone.

    "I didn't throw it this time, it slipped down on its own."

    When he got better and was about to leave, her mother took a cloth bag and handed it to him. The bag contained all the things she had "borrowed" from him before, including the Pioneer D80 Tiger Tooth.

    When I think of this past event again, I still feel a bit nostalgic.

    About a quarter of an hour later, Song Boyan walked back to the front desk, picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of an old classmate.

    When the call was connected, he smiled and exchanged greetings: "How are you doing?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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