Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

Han Lisha pouted with a resentful expression.

"I still have things to do, listen."

Jiang Cheng didn't say much, but looked at Wen Jie on the other side: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"understood."

Although she doesn't like Han Lisha very much, Wen Jie is still happy at the thought of taking her away from Jiang Cheng.

I haven't seen them on weekdays, they are fine no matter what, but if I let myself watch Han Lisha get into Jiang Cheng's car at this moment, it will still make Wen Jie feel unhappy in the end.

So, when Jiang Cheng asked him to send Han Lisha back to school, Wen Jie immediately agreed.

"All right..."

Seeing that things have come to this, Han Lisha could only look at Jiang Cheng eagerly, and reluctantly said, "Then I'll go."

"Well, go to bed early."

——If she was facing her former primary school brother Jiang Cheng, sister Han Daxue would definitely not be so obedient.

But now that she has seen Jiang Cheng's arrogant and mysterious identity, at this moment, Han Lisha naturally put herself in the position of a submissive.

Therefore, I dare not violate Jiang Cheng's words in the slightest.

......

After Wen Jie's Mercedes-Benz S-Class left, Jiang Cheng first sat down on the curb and smoked a few cigarettes.

——Liang Zichao must retaliate, and Jiang Cheng is also not magnanimous.

Treat friends with warmth like spring, and treat enemies with cruelty and ruthlessness like severe winter. This is another life creed of Jiang Cheng.

He really wanted to see if Liang Zichao, whom the other side regarded as the biggest backer, was completely lonely, and whether that fellow Liang Zichao could still be as rampant and arrogant as he is now.

Therefore, in the Liang family in Xijing, Jiang Cheng is bound to plan to make a move.

Chapter 153 Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while

After smoking, Jiang Cheng walked into the Mercedes-Benz V-class nanny car that had been waiting by the side.

He sat down on the spacious double seat.

"Mr. Jiang, where are we going next?"

Xing Zhibang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around and asked.

"Wait first." Jiang Cheng said flatly, "Someone will come."

"Ok."

Although he felt a little strange, Xing Zhibang kept his mouth shut and did not continue to ask.

Sure enough, not long after, a gray old-fashioned Santana slowly stopped behind the Mercedes-Benz V-Class.

A thin man wearing a peaked cap walked to the car door and knocked lightly.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"Let him get in the car."

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at the man, and ordered softly.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap stepped in swiftly, and took off the cap on his head.

It was the paparazzi Han Bingzhuo.

"boss."

"sit."

Han Bingzhuo nodded, and sat respectfully across from Jiang Cheng: "Boss, you came to me so late, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng said straight to the point: "Old Zhuo, help me check someone."

"You say."

"President of Qinzhou Bank, Liang Zhengtai, I will give you a week to investigate all his background."

"This is not difficult, but..." Han Bingzhuo hesitated to speak, with a slightly distressed look on his face.

"You don't have to worry about safety."

Jiang Cheng naturally saw the worry in the other party's heart, and said directly: "With the backing of the head office, you can go and investigate with confidence. After the matter is completed, the benefits will be indispensable to you."

"understood."

After receiving Jiang Cheng's personal guarantee, Han Bingzhuo immediately became excited like a chicken blood.

The entertainment industry and the business world are closely related.

Therefore, paparazzi in the entertainment industry, in addition to their main business of following celebrities, secretly photographing business people and investigating their information is another means of making money.

It's just that compared to secretly photographing entertainment stars, secretly photographing and investigating business people is obviously more dangerous, and a little carelessness can easily lead to retaliation.

But now with the guarantee from the boss, Han Bingzhuo naturally has nothing to worry about.

More importantly, the benefits promised by the boss will obviously not be less.

"Boss, leave this matter to me, don't worry!" Han Bingzhuo patted his chest and said, "I promise to investigate that guy thoroughly!"

"Okay, let's arrange it now."

"understood."

Han Bingzhuo nodded, put on his hat, opened the car door and went out.

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Jiang Cheng exhaled softly.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short time is also the time to see the true capabilities of this big paparazzi.

"Brother Xing, please take me back to school."

After the sound of Santana's engine faded away, Jiang Cheng, who was sitting in the nanny's car, gave orders softly.

"Ok."

The Mercedes-Benz V-Class started slowly and drove smoothly on the streets of Xijing in the early morning.

Jiang Cheng, who was leaning against the spacious back seat, looked at the flashing street lights outside the window, thinking silently in his mind.

——Han Bingzhuo was asked to investigate Liang Zhengtai, precisely because Jiang Cheng believed that Liang Zhengtai must have a dirty foundation.

Jiang Cheng, who has been a man for two lifetimes, obviously doesn't understand the world as innocently as he does at this age.

In his opinion, to put it bluntly, almost no one in the Chinese business and financial circles could stand the investigation.

Almost everyone has an unclean side, but more or less, or they are checked or not checked.

And judging from the arrogant and domineering temperament of the three members of the Liang family, this family will never be clean.

It's just that no one checked it - digging deeper, there is definitely something.

After thinking about it all the way, after ten minutes, the black Mercedes-Benz V-Class slowly stopped at the gate of Qinjiao.

After getting up and saying goodbye to Xing Zhibang and others, Jiang Cheng got out of the car.

Glancing at the time, he frowned slightly, then bought Bao Huazi in a 24-hour convenience store outside the door, and put it in his pocket.

Then he walked towards the dormitory building.

When he came downstairs, he stuffed Hua Zi on the window sill of the balcony of bedroom 101 as usual, and then lightly knocked on the glass.

Not long after, the dormitory steward in a sweat coat came over with a smile, and stretched out his hand to unscrew the door.

"Thank you, sir~"

"Haci, don't dare to be so late~" With Hua Zi in his arms, the uncle's tone became calmer by an octave.

"understood."

Jiang Cheng smiled, thinking that Qian is really a fucking good thing, even the dormitory manager who has always been irritable at night can change his personality instantly.

Whispering his tongue and lighting up the voice-activated lights in the corridor all the way, Jiang Cheng hurried back to bedroom 404.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a flickering monitor that was still on, and on the opposite side was the fat man's weird smiling face dripping with hada.

Seeing Jiang Cheng who came back in the early morning, the fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body trembled violently.

The picture is appalling.

"Go on..."

Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly, slapped the half-pack of Huangfu in his pocket on the fat man's table as compensation, then quickly got into his bunk, pulled the quilt over his nose and fell asleep.

......

Silent all night.

On Sunday morning, the sun was three poles.

Jiang Cheng, who was sleeping late with his head covered, was awakened by a classic Nokia ringtone.

Picking it up, it turned out to be a strange call.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Jiang Cheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and asked.

"Jiang Cheng, it's me."

A young girl's voice came through the phone, her voice sounded cold, but her tone seemed to be flattering.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Cheng, whose head was drowsy, didn't hear it for a while, and replied angrily.

"Me, Zhong Xi'er!" The voice on the phone suddenly became more depressed: "—Jiang Cheng! You won't even delete my phone number, will you?"

"Delete... what delete...? No?"

"No? - What the hell is it?" Zhong Xi'er's voice was clearly frantic.

"Okay, let's talk about something, there is...ahem..."

The latter sentence came from the opening of his mouth, but after thinking about it suddenly, it seemed that Jiang Zi was not very good, Jiang Cheng finally stopped it reluctantly.

"Are you free later? Come out together..."

"No, I'm very busy, so I can't leave."

One-key three-connection, hang up easily.

He rubbed his head, then twisted his body on the bed, and switched to the prone position, intending to continue to sleep back into the cage.

Unexpectedly, the phone next to the pillow rang again.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?! Is it over?!"

"Ho ho ho~ Xiaocheng, it's me."

The number is still the same as before, but the voice has changed to that of a middle-aged woman.

"Aunt Wang?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Cheng immediately trembled, and a carp stood up from the bed.

"Have you come to Xijing?"

"Yes, stop by and have a look, ho ho ho ~ Xiaocheng, if you are free at noon, come out for a meal together?"

"Okay ok~"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "Aunt Wang, where are you now? I'll be over in a while."

"I'm in Xi'er's dormitory now, why don't I see you downstairs later?"

"Good good!"

Chapter 154 The Real Realm of Photography

Jumping out of bed, Jiang Cheng rushed directly to the sink on the balcony.