The morning passed quickly, and Chen Jia's door was knocked again. This time, Sikong Yan came back to pick up the child.
When Chen Jia went to open the door, she glanced at the clock on the wall. An hour and 40 minutes, not much, not much. Si kongyan in this world is a very rigorous and terrible executive. There is no reason for such a person to become the youngest general in the Federation.
Chen Jia brought Xiaobai over and said to him, "Mr. Sikong is coming. Go back with him and listen to him."
Xiaobai can cooperate with Chen Jia to play a child in front of others, but in order to avoid talking too much and making too many mistakes, he has few words and it is almost unnecessary not to speak. Therefore, Xiaobai didn't say a word at this time, but looked at Chen Jia reluctantly, and then walked to Si kongyan.
When sikongyan saw Xiaobai, the mood in his eyes was obviously softer. He picked up the child. Although his posture was not proficient, he held it firmly and had full strength. He thanked politely: "I promised to reward you. The housekeeper paid a sum of money into your account today. Please check it."
Chen Jia was a little embarrassed. She always felt that she had a visual sense of selling children, so she didn't answer. She just felt her hair at a loss. It wasn't that he deliberately looked clumsy. It was really that Sikong Yan's aura was too strong, and Wen Yan's personal design was weak. When she saw him, she was a little short.
Si kongyan was impatient in his eyes. He seemed to dislike Wen Yan's weakness. He said, "take the money and change it for a better house, or you can ask Ling Jiabang for help." he didn't want Xiaobai to stay in such a bad environment if he came here again.
Hearing that he mentioned the Ling family, Chen Jia was a little nervous. Knowing that he must have seen the scene in the morning, he quickly said, "Mr. Sikong, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with Ling zikun."
Sikong Yan obviously didn't care about these, just nodded slightly and left with the child in his arms.
Chen Jia looked at the iceberg like man with a bitter face. Si kongyan was more difficult than any strategic goal he had encountered before. Although Fu lianfei in the eschatological system is also a commander of a military region, he himself covets Xin Ci's space power, so the two can talk equally. But Sikong Yan had nothing to ask for from Wen Yan. These two meetings were all because of the children. The two people are not in the same world at all, so that Chen Jia feels there is no place to start.
Forget it, don't worry. Take your time. At least you can get familiar with Sikong Yan now.
Chen Jiaru comforted herself.
After seeing Xiaobai off, Chen Jia cheered up again and simply cleaned up. He planned to go to school. At this time, his mobile phone received a text message.
Wen Yan's mobile phone in this world was once given to him by a kind-hearted senior. However, Wen Yan has few friends and can hardly use a mobile phone. He confirmed the text message: at 10:21 on October 3, your account was paid 10000000 yuan in cash, and the account balance was 10000001.25 yuan.
Chen Jia rubbed her eyes and carefully counted the zeros behind 1: "one, ten, one hundred... Ten million!" obediently, Si kongyan was really generous.
But the money couldn't move, and Chen Jia woke up immediately.
In Sikong Yan's heart, he is already a bad person. If Sikong Yan knows that Xiaobai is his own, but he sends the child for adoption and takes the reward for adoption, he will sell the child properly! Therefore, for the success of the follow-up task, Chen Jia must not move the money.
Not only can not move, but also must quickly rely on their own efforts to change the current situation, otherwise, in front of Sikong Yan, he will never raise his head.
Chen Jia thought about this clearly and regretfully touched the mobile phone screen. It seemed that she was saying goodbye to the ten million.
He soon cheered up and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
As soon as he entered the campus, someone around him gave him a strange look. Chen Jia touched her face and didn't understand what had happened.
But at this time, Ling zikun drove an aircraft and stopped steadily in front of him: "Hey, lovely little guy, we meet again."
Chen Jia got goose bumps and avoided it.
Ling zikun stepped down from the aircraft and said, "do you think you can avoid me? However, I still want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Sikong Yan?" in the morning, he thought he was wrong, but just now he saw the Sikong family aircraft in front of Wen Yan's apartment - there was the Sikong family emblem on it.
"It's none of your business." Chen Jiashi didn't want to talk to him.
Ling zikun's anger flashed in his eyes and resumed teasing for a moment: "if I guessed correctly, it's because of the child? I advise you not to think that you can climb the boss's empty house through that relationship. You might as well follow me, I promise, a thousand times softer than Si kongyan." Ling zikun finished and licked his lips again.
Chen Jia's heart is full of alarm bells. She doesn't want to talk to him and runs away.
Ling zikun kept silent and followed Wen Yan in an aircraft. He followed Wen Yan all the way from the university gate to the class gate of the Archaeology Department. With his blessing, the whole school knew that Wen Yan was targeted by Ling zikun and became his next pet.
As soon as Chen Jia stepped into the class, someone looked at him with disdain - the whole school knows that Ling zikun likes fine skinned and tender pets best. Many people will fall into his trap if they love vanity. In their view, Wen Yan must be Ling zikun's next term. After all, the wealth of the Ling family is not something that Wen Yan can refuse.
Chen Jia didn't want to explain and couldn't explain clearly. She thought repeatedly in her heart how she could avoid Ling zikun, the God of plague. Therefore, before the end of class, Chen Jia slipped away from the back door in advance, and sure enough, she avoided Ling zikun who came to block people during the end of class.
After leaving the school, Chen Jia quickly took the bus and went to the central square. The central square of the Federation is crowded with people and there are many merchants around. Chen Jia plans to take a chance and find a job.
When he got out of the car, the weather in the Federation was cold. Although it was just autumn, the temperature had dropped to more than ten degrees. Chen Jia had only a thin old dress. This was a good dress he found in advance in order to find a job. I think Wen Yan's situation is really sour.
Chen Jia wrapped her clothes tightly and began to ask one by one in front of the merchants in the central square: "Hello, do you recruit part-time jobs?"
Not surprisingly, when merchants saw that he was an O, they refused without surprise. Although Chen Jia said that he could ask for less than others, he was impolitely rejected.
Chen Jia sighed helplessly and rubbed her sour legs after walking for a while. She was a little angry. This broken o-attribute body is an anti-human setting! Not as good as sister Lin!
He didn't notice that in an aircraft parked in the central square, Si kongyan was slightly frowning at him.
"Has Wen Yan been paid?"
"Back to the general, as soon as the results of the young master's paternity test came out, I called the money and confirmed with the bank. It has arrived."
Then he shouldn't have to look for a job. Didn't he have time to confirm the balance of his account?