As for going back to high school for senior year...
it's a joke, I won't even consider it.
Let's not talk about where the tuition, food, accommodation and accommodation fees come from. How to go to school? It is impossible for me to take the initiative to go to school in this life.
She originally hoped that Cheng Jiali could take her in for a while, but now it seemed inappropriate. She went to Cheng Jiali to ask for money. In what capacity, was she an ex-girlfriend who had come back from the dead?
She would rather owe Fu Yingcheng.
Cheng Jiali thought she was dead, and she simply thought he was dead too.
Thinking about it this way, I feel quite relaxed.
When Ji Fanling returned home, it was completely dark.
The braised beef brisket with potatoes and bamboo shoots and chicken soup that Aunt Tong made yesterday are in the refrigerator, and the two of them had a simple meal at home.
Because there was progress at work, Ji Fanling was in a good mood and couldn't help but say a few more words to Fu Yingcheng.
"I should find a job soon. 711 on Hui'an Road and Yongle Supermarket both seem to be in a hurry to recruit people.
" "Really."
"Tomorrow morning alone, I have two interviews." It must be an A Credit for the student ID card.
"Come on."
"It seems that money is not that hard to make."
Ji Fanling raised her lips and said, "Don't worry, I will be able to pay you back soon..." During this time, I paid my accommodation and food expenses.
He stopped mid-sentence.
Ji Guoliang has been collecting debts all year round, which has taught her a lot of experience.
For example, don't set a specific time for repayment.
For example, if the creditor has not withdrawn the money, you should not take the initiative to withdraw the money.
For example, never promise to pay back money unless you have to.
Ji Fanling swallowed the money issue and changed his words urgently: "...I've taken care of you."
...
I'll take care of you soon.
Give, take care of, and support you.
Bag! keep! Got it!
The air became silent for a moment.
Fu Yingcheng's chopsticks stopped in the air, his long eyelashes raised, his eyes deep and dark, looking at her with an indescribable expression.
Then, very slowly, he raised his eyebrows.
Ji Fanling: "..."
The girl looked at him bravely and said slowly: "But, I don't like forcing others to do things."
"——If you are unwilling, forget it."
After saying that, Ji Fanling buried his head and went crazy. Eat, stuffing your cheeks full of food like a hamster.
Use practical actions to show that she has finished talking and hopes that the two of them can shut up and eat.
Maybe her behavior worked, but she didn't hear a reply for a long time.
Just when she breathed a sigh of relief and thought the matter was over.
A soft, breathy laugh came from above his head.
Like a feather falling on the eardrum, it scratched softly.
"I can't see that's what you planned."
Ji Fanling looked up and saw the man leaning back on the chair, his lips flattened, his tone cold and arrogant, and a pair of black eyes staring at her with a half-smile.
"...Quite, ambitious."
*
After dinner, Fu Yingcheng washed the newly purchased tableware one by one. A cleaning lady would come to clean the house regularly, but he couldn't bear to leave dirty things overnight.
After washing, he continued to deal with the unfinished work during the day.
Fu Yingcheng told Yang Mingzhe that he was busy at work.
Jiuzhou's products have been widely recognized abroad. A MEDICA international medical equipment exhibition caused Jiuzhou's reservation orders to be scheduled for two years.
But on the other hand, their production plants are all in China, and large equipment is inconvenient to be transported as a whole. The parts need to be packaged separately and shipped by sea before being assembled on site. Invitation letters from upstream manufacturers in the supply chain interested in cooperating with Jiuzhou Medical are like His mailbox was packed like snow flakes.
Fu Yingcheng was sorting out the partners he wanted to know about and sending them to the international business director for further investigation and screening. A message from Su Lingqing popped up on WeChat:
[Ji Fanling's ID card and household register have been processed. ]
[I just landed in the afternoon and rushed to pick it up. You can tell me whether you are moved or not. ]
c: [Thanks. ]
Su Lingqing: [Since you are online, why don't you like my circle of friends? ]
c: [How old are you? ]
Seeing that Su Lingqing had really helped him, Fu Yingcheng put down his work, clicked into Moments, and liked the photo of Su Lingqing hugging a German beauty on the Königsallee and along the Rhine River.
Fu Yingcheng usually doesn't have the habit of browsing Moments. After liking it, he was about to exit when he accidentally caught a glimpse of an old classmate's Moments above.
That circle of friends forwarded a link to a wedding album. Clicking on it revealed a collection of carefully crafted animations, unfolding like a scroll surrounded by flowers.
Anyone who reposts this wedding commemoration in their circle of friends can participate in the lottery, which is really a high-profile show of love.
——The wedding of Cheng Jiali and Fang Jingyun.
Fu Yingcheng's face darkened, and the abnormal scenes of the girl yesterday flashed before his eyes uncontrollably.
Suddenly he said he wanted to go out to eat, and when he came back he was absent-minded, depressed, and his eyes were red late at night.
He temporarily postponed the meeting with his partners in the morning and took her to see Jiang Baixing, hoping that she could see the meaning of what she was doing.
Originally, he had no intention of meeting Jiang Baixing, nor did he plan to take Ji Fanling to see him, because he couldn't bear the fact that he had grown to the age of a girl every year and looked so lively in front of others.
The more he lives healthily, the more people think that someone has died for him.
Funding him was nothing more than the belief that the person she had traded her life for could not live a bad life.
That's all.
...
As a result, her emotions throughout the night were not for herself, but for others?
Fu Yingcheng casually deleted the classmate who forwarded the wedding album, and his eyes became a little gloomier.
What is so good about Cheng Jiali?
*
Ji Fanling played on the sofa for a while after dinner, and couldn't help but flash back to the conversation he just had in his mind.
——Don't worry, I will take care of you soon.