Zhou Yan replied directly: [Sorry, I don’t have time. 】
At this time, Qiao Shishi, who was still tinkering with photography, heard a beep on her phone and quickly took out her phone to take a look.
It's news from Zhou Yan.
Qiao Shishi opened the chat window with Zhou Yan.
I saw him replying [Sorry, no time. 】
I don't know why, Qiao Shishi suddenly felt panicked.
...
The opening ceremony is over.
Zhou Yan went back to the dormitory, took a shower, and went to the post office.
Five days ago, the agency had completed all the procedures for Zhulang Technology Co., Ltd. and sent over detailed contract documents. Because Zhou Yan was on vacation with Yan Mo, the agency sent all relevant documents to the post office.
Zhou Yan took out the document and looked through it for a while. After finding no problem, he brought the document to the store.
Hu Xin'er and Lin Chouchu were feeding the cats in the shop. Little Chengzi had gained a lot of weight recently. Zhou Yan estimated that this little pet would have a hard time jumping across the table.
When Hu Xin'er saw Zhou Yan holding documents in his hand, she could no longer look away. Bayi Chinese website
"Zhou Yan, what are you holding?" Hu Xin'er asked.
"Are you in charge?" Zhou Yan walked directly to the safe and deposited the documents in the safe.
Hu Xin'er was so angry. She put her hands on her waist and said angrily: "Zhou Yan, do you have a problem with me?"
"You're the one who has a problem with me, right? The past two days have been weird." Zhou Yan curled his lips.
Hu Xin'er: "You are so yin and yang!"
"Hu Xin'er, don't you like me?" Zhou Yan suddenly approached Hu Xin'er and asked in a low voice.
"Nonsense, what are you talking about!" Hu Xin'er glared at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan: "It's fine if you don't like it."
"What do you mean?" Hu Xin'er raised an eyebrow.
Zhou Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Hu Xin'er, and came to Lin Churri's side, teasing the little orange cat with her. Zhou Yan would tell some cold jokes from time to time, and Lin Churro would also smile knowingly.
Hu Xin'er pouted, feeling very comfortable seeing the close relationship between Zhou Yan and Lin Churri.
What did Zhou Yan mean by what he just said.
She likes him, bah, how could she like Zhou Yan, a big idiot like him.
...
Qiao Shishi transferred all 4,000 yuan to a card in front of the self-service teller machine of China Construction Bank.
She made a phone call.
"Hello?" There was a tired middle-aged female voice on the phone.
"Mom, I made some money and sent it to you." Qiao Shishi said.
"How much?" The woman on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited.
Qiao Shishi said: "Five thousand yuan, I will remit four thousand yuan to you."
Since Zhou Yan didn't want to pay attention to her, Qiao Shishi didn't want to find any bad luck.
Anyway, Zhou Yan has already given the money to him, and he has nothing to do with Zhou Yan.
If it wasn't to apologize to him, Qiao Shishi wouldn't have sent any message. Now that Zhou Yan had directly rejected her, Qiao Shishi knew that there was no need to apologize. She even didn't want to meet Zhou Yan.
Her father was hospitalized with gastritis. Qiao Shishi wanted to go home for a visit, but her family said there was nothing important. Qiao Shishi also stayed at school, but Qiao Shishi still wired the money immediately.
"Shishi, what kind of job do you do?" Qiao Shishi's mother Li Qian asked with some confusion at this time.
Qiao Shishi didn't know why, but she always felt that her mother's tone was a little wrong, so she still said: "I just help a company distribute flyers in the school."
At this time, Li Qian said: "Shishi, can you send another thousand over, so that my mother can borrow it from you."
"Mom, do you need money urgently somewhere at home?"
Qiao Shishi held the phone on her shoulder. After hearing Li Qian's words, she didn't hesitate and wired the thousand yuan in her card.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter, don't worry." Li Qian said.
The more Qiao Shishi listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She frowned: "Mom, tell me the truth, what's going on at home?"
"It's really okay. Shishi can study at school with peace of mind. It's just that a relative who owed money came to collect debts." Li Qian explained.
"Is there enough money?" Qiao Shishi asked.
"Enough is enough." Li Qian said quickly.
Qiao Shishi took a deep breath: "Mom, tell me what happened?"
"Shishi, it's really nothing. Don't worry." Li Qian said softly.
Qiao Shishi: "Mom, if you don't tell me what happened, I will buy a plane ticket and go home right now."
"I..." Li Qian fell silent when she heard Qiao Shishi's words, and then burst into tears.
"Mom, what's going on?" Qiao Shishi was a little anxious.
"Shishi, your dad's not gastritis, he's got stomach cancer. The doctor said the surgery will cost 200,000 yuan. It won't be of any use if you come back. You might as well study with peace of mind. Mom will lend as much money as possible to your dad's treatment. Don't worry." Li Qian Finally said.
When Qiao Shishi heard Li Qian's words, her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.
She suddenly felt like the sky was falling.
"Mom, wait until I come back." Qiao Shishi said and hung up the phone.
Her hands shook unconsciously, and the phone fell to the ground, with the screen broken into two pieces.
Stomach cancer....stomach cancer....
Qiao Shishi murmured to herself and walked out of the ATM in despair.
....
Hu Xin'er walked into the store and found that Zhou Yan was surfing the Internet, while Lin Churui was massaging Zhou Yan's shoulders. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said to Zhou Yan: "Zhou Yan, come out, I have something to tell you." explain."
"What's going on?" Zhou Yan was stunned.
"Come out and I'll tell you." Hu Xin'er said directly.
"Can't you do it in front of Congee?" Zhou Yan was a little confused, and he said to Lin Congee: "Yes, go down a little, um, use a little force."
"Zhou Yan!" Hu Xin'er said angrily: "How can you control Congee?"
"Xin'er, Chu... Chuzhou volunteered." Lin Chuzhou whispered to Hu Xin'er.
Hu Xin'er rolled her eyes.
Zhou Yan, a bastard, knew how to bully Congee.
Porridge and porridge don’t live up to expectations, live up to expectations!
Hu Xin'er only felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Well, she felt worthless for Congee!
Hu Xin'er looked at Zhou Yan and asked again: "Can you get out?"
"Fine."
Zhou Yan stood up and said to Lin Congee: "Congee, you play a game for a while first."
I don’t know what this silly girl Hu Xin’er is trying to do.
Lin Congru nodded and said, "Okay~"
Hu Xin'er was stunned. Logically speaking, shouldn't Zhou Yan refuse at this time?
After all, it's always like this.
Why are you so obedient?
And seeing Zhou Yan being so obedient, Hu Xin'er felt very comfortable for some reason.
Her mood suddenly became very good, and she was much more pleased with Zhou Yan. She smiled and said to Zhou Yan, "Wouldn't it be over already?"
Zhou Yan came over and patted Hu Xin'er on the shoulder: "Let's go, silly girl."
Hu Xin'er's smile froze.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
