Chapter 137

Gu Ziming's body is stiff -

"Hello, this is your wonton stew." The shopkeeper brought up four bowls of wonton stew and put them on the table.

It smells good. Lingjue puts a bowl in front of her and eats it.

“……” Gu Ziming sighed. There are too many secrets for this man.

He picked up a bowl of wonton stew and ate it. He raised his eyes and asked unintentionally, "Sir, do you live near here?"

"Well." Ling Jue nodded.

"There is only one school nearby. Are you in murk high school?" He stopped and looked at him in shock.

"Yes, I haven't been to school. It's only a month away." Lingjue is biting the wonton stew. The skin is thin and the filling is big. It's not bad. I'll eat the wonton stew here later.

Gu Ziming put down his chopsticks and stared at Ling Jue as if he was studying something.

Lingjue felt his gaze and pushed the other two bowls to him. "I don't want to rob you. I'll treat you to eat. If you need to order more bowls."

Gu Ziming is angry, is this boss really stupid or pretend to be stupid?!

He took a deep breath and pressed down the knot in his heart. He buried himself in wonton stew.

But did not see Ling Jue eye light in a flash of cunning.

Lingjue finished eating the wonton stew in the bowl. She stood up and said, "I'm leaving. Go on eating. Go back early."

"Well." Gu Ziming nodded, looked at his back, and continued to eat wonton stew, but his mind was not eating.

He is known as yunhaizhou PepsiCo. He knows the Xinmi of many big families and the secrets of many powerful people.

But I can't see the person in front of me at all. For example, when I met him for the first time, he knew everything about him.

It's clear that he didn't look like this when he put the jade pendant on him to frame him.

This little boy, he really can't understand.

It's a temporary threat to follow him. Now -

if he runs away with the money, he can't help it. After all, he's just alone.

"Alas." Gu Ziming sighed and continued to eat wonton stew. He did not know if boss would cause him more trouble in the future.

……

The next day.

Lingjue went out for a run in the morning. There is a small park nearby. The air is also fresh.

However, the cars parked on the avenue here are all red license plates, as well as army green military vehicles. Occasionally, several police patrol. It's really safe here.

Ling Jue bought some steamed buns on the side of the road and went home. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Ling Zhensheng standing at the door smoking.

"You're out?" Looking at his sportswear, the whole person was in a good mood. Ling Zhensheng said with a sigh of relief, "it's better to get up early and exercise a little."

"Yes?" Ling Jue takes out the key to open the door. Ling Zhensheng doesn't have the key to his house, which makes him very satisfied.

"Your ID card." Ling Zhensheng handed him his ID card and sat on the sofa to drink water.

as like as two peas, she received her identity card. The photos above were exactly the same as her face.

However, it was taken by lingjue before, with a round face, but the hairstyle can only be described in four words - miserable.

She can't help but caress her forehead. This ID card has to accompany her for some time.

Ling Zhensheng looked at him for a moment, poked his cigarette end into the ashtray, stood up and said, "I'll pick you up at the weekend. You can wait for me at home. After all, it's going to the dinner of the upper class to change a decent suit. "

"Well." Ling Jue nodded. I don't know how many times he said this sentence. This man's face is more important than his life.