Chapter 815

Xuan Ziqing threatened Ling Xiao with a part-time salary.

If it was replaced by the original owner, it would definitely be a threat!

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his tone was calm: "Salary? How much?"

Xuan Ziqing heard a hint of indifference, and sneered, "I don't care! You have to come tomorrow! Otherwise, you won't be able to work for Fantastic Entertainment in the future... Fantastic Entertainment is the largest media group in Qingcheng. As far as I know, your major in college is news media."

Feifan Entertainment is the largest and most powerful entertainment company in Qingcheng, and even in the entire Southwest.

It can be described as an out-and-out behemoth.

If the original major was the news media, then it is estimated that dealing with Extraordinary Entertainment will be indispensable in the future.

Yo.

The tone of the threat became harder?
Ling Xiao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay! I see!"

She agreed very simply.

Because she also wanted to know whether the person who assassinated the original owner in the previous life was Xuan Ziqing.

After Xuan Ziqing received a satisfactory answer, her tone became a little more relaxed: "Remember, when you come to the company to look for me, don't be seen by Yu Qian."

Yu Qian is the proprietress of Extraordinary Entertainment. She is worth more than [-] million yuan. She is well-maintained, capable and skilled. She can be said to be a well-known Bai Fumei in the circle.

Xuan Ziqing hung up the phone, Ling Xiao turned on the original owner's cell phone, and flipped through it casually. The original owner's social relationship was indeed very simple. The address book was full of classmates and friends. There were no social people, nor any complicated entanglements.

Who is such a well-behaved and cute little girl like the original owner, who is so cruel to her?
Jiang Siyue suddenly opened the bedroom door, poked her head in and said with a smile, "Xiaoxiao! It's time for dinner!"

Ling Xiao immediately tidied up briefly and came to the restaurant.

Father Tong Dajin didn't go home tonight, he had to stay in the company and work overtime. He was the chief accountant of a trading company, and his salary was at the middle level in this city.

Jiang Siyue, like Tong Dajin, is also the accountant of that trading company, and the salary level of the couple is enough to live in peace and stability in Qingcheng, almost well-off.

This house was left by Tong Dajin's parents. It is not considered a new house. This community is close to the light rail, and the vibration of the high-speed rail can be heard every night.

Everyone is used to it.

Jiang Siyue boiled big bone winter melon soup at night, and made the original owner's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

Ling Xiao had no special pursuit of this kind of appetite. Jiang Siyue's cooking skills were not bad, and Ling Xiao ate a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup with dignity.

Jiang Siyue is actually from the south, and came to settle in Qingcheng after marrying Tong Dajin.

Tong Dajin loves his wife very much. He works very hard at work. He often stays in the company and works overtime. He also earns tens of thousands of yuan a month. He entrusts Jiang Siyue to manage and manage all the money. He only has some living expenses in his pocket.

For the precious daughter of the original owner, the couple are extremely doting.

Although it is not a rich and powerful family nobleman, but an ordinary middle-class family with a well-off standard, the original owner is undoubtedly the little princess that his parents hold in the palm of his hand.

At the dinner table, Jiang Siyue casually asked about the part-time job, and Ling Xiao told the truth, but Jiang Siyue didn't know about Xuan Ziqing's affair with the proprietress, even if she knew, in modern society, adultery is very common. Not really big news.

After eating, Ling Xiao went downstairs in the community for a walk.

The green area of ​​this community is very small, there is a bustling commercial area next to it, and not far away is Qingcheng's iconic light rail, like a dragon flying across the land.

When the lights are on, the neon lights are flickering, and the night view of the riverside is charming.

Ling Xiao came to the nearest station, bought an electronic ticket, and prepared to take the light rail, taking advantage of the night to stroll around the city.

At this time, the ticket was very cheap, and the original owner had some pocket money in his pocket, so he could afford the price.

At the ticket gate, Ling Xiao swiped his ID card and passed smoothly.

Ling Xiao was sitting by the window. Through the window of the train, he could see the undulating urban buildings and the big river passing through the hinterland of Qingcheng not far away.

At night, there are lights everywhere, especially the riverside, which is as bright as heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao snuggled up at the window, enjoying the magnificent scenery outside the window leisurely, when the train came to a station unexpectedly, and a young man walked in from the train door.

Carrying an Adidas sports bag and black sneakers of this brand, he walked slowly to Ling Xiao.

For some reason, he stared at Ling Xiao, and then sat down on the left side of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was very close to him, and he could smell a faint fragrance of orchid, which was very pleasant and had a mysterious and peaceful feeling.

Ling Xiao turned his head sideways and looked him up.

It happened to meet his cold and scrutinizing eyes.

His phoenix eyes are particularly beautiful in shape. His tall nose bridge and thin lips look a little cold and ruthless, but his eyes are raised and his dark eyes are like stars. He should be a very dedicated person.

Wearing a striped white shirt and jeans, he vaguely looks like a college student, full of youthful vigor and a charming sense of calm.

Ling Xiao looked at him, and he also looked at Ling Xiao.

Do not avoid.

For some reason, Rao Ling Xiao, a ten thousand-year-old goblin, was a little shy when he was stared at by this handsome and picturesque young man.

Ling Xiao turned around, deliberately turned his back to him, so as not to meet his gaze.

Although Ling Xiao deliberately avoided close contact with him, when the train was shaking, he still moved closer and rubbed Ling Xiao's arm as if nothing.

Ling Xiao got a little goosebumps, and when he approached, the quiet orchid fragrance on his body became more and more fragrant.

Although it smells good, but a big man with deodorant on his body makes people feel a little weird.

What's even more damning is that this man actually pushed his boundaries, getting closer and closer, and Ling Xiao could even vaguely feel his body temperature.

Warm, like a little sun.

He was a head taller than Ling Xiao. From his perspective, Ling Xiao's figure was a bit exquisite and graceful. He was wearing the simplest T-shirt and hot pants, showing his slender, straight legs.

The waist is very thin.

The legs are very long.

The chest is not very plump, but it is small and exquisite, and can be held in one hand.

The perfect nine-headed body.

Her complexion is fairer than snow, her skin is as smooth as ice, her facial features are even more exquisite, her snow is clear and thin.

His eyes fell on Ling Xiao, with a faint trace of burning heat.

Ling Xiao was a little restless, thinking, get off at the next stop quickly.

Fortunately, the train arrived at the next station soon.

Ling Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stood up from the window seat.

As a result, by coincidence, he bumped into a young man, and he just lowered his head, his thin lips brushed past Ling Xiao's cheeks, leaving behind a scent of elegant Ruolan.

Ling Xiao was shocked immediately, turned around and left.

The young man was about to catch up, when he remembered something, his face suddenly darkened, and he sat back slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man took out his cell phone and dug out the photos he had secretly taken just now.

In the photo, Ling Xiaoan is leaning quietly by the window, her profile face looks bright and quiet, youthful and peaceful, she seems to be the type of campus goddess in the minds of many boys.

The phone rang suddenly.

He hesitated for a moment, then answered the phone slowly.

"Heavenly gift! Where are you? Come back quickly!"

Song Tianci didn't respond, his handsome eyebrows were furrowed.

"Be obedient, Godsend. Dr. Fei came to the house and said he was going to give you hypnotherapy, so you don't have to have nightmares in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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