The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

Jiang Cheng's voice was not loud, but his tone was so resounding that no one could question it.

He Xinrui realized what he said, and her face turned red.

When Jiang Cheng pointed at her, Zhou Yaya raised her eyes and looked at him. Her gloomy eyes quickly lowered after just one glance, without showing much emotion.

He Xinrui was first shocked by Jiang Cheng's words of friend, then when she reacted, her voice trembled slightly,

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't know she was your friend, but I-I just said that, I really didn't mean any harm."

"Whether there is any malice or not is not up to you."

Jiang Cheng looked at He Xinrui impatiently, feeling that the smell of tea from the girl in front of him was getting stronger. He really didn't want to see this kind of thing now.

His expression became colder and colder,

"The people here are not deaf or blind. Do you really think no one can see your little thoughts? Apologize!"

He Xinrui was frightened by the last two words of apology that he deliberately emphasized. She didn't dare to say anything else at the moment. She turned around in a hurry and apologized to Zhou Yaya with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, what I just said may have hurt you, but I really didn't mean it."

Zhou Yaya looked at the pitiful girl in front of her and sneered in her heart, but she didn't show much on her face. She just lowered her head, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice as if she was shrinking, "It doesn't matter."

Just hearing her voice, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered her voice when she talked to him that night.

At that time, he was still thinking about how a woman could have such an ugly voice, but after reading the information, he only felt sympathy for her.

When I was thirteen years old, I was hit by a fire. My throat was choked by the smoke and my face was ruined.

Her family was gone, and she was left alone. She stumbled through high school and dropped out of high school.

In the past, Jiang Cheng couldn't imagine that someone could live such a miserable life.

It happened that she was able to maintain a kind heart despite such a miserable life. After discovering that he had been attacked, she kept guarding him until he was sent to the hospital, and then left silently.

Jiang Cheng thought that he was still too superficial before.

Appearance is not the criterion by which a person can be judged.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious her thoughts are.

He Xinrui saw Jiang Cheng walking up to Zhou Yaya and wanted to say something more, but the mall owner over there had already raised his hand to indicate,

"Which brand are you planning? I think your company needs someone else to handle it."

When He Xinrui heard this, she couldn't care less about Jiang Cheng.

I hurriedly went over to explain to the mall owner.

Today is the first time since she became a full-time employee that she has independently worked on planning and organizing exhibitions. If she were to be replaced directly, she would be laughed to death when she returned to the company.

She thought about trying to explain it to Master Cheng later, and hurriedly chased after the mall manager and boss.

After they walked away, Jiang Cheng and Zhou Yaya felt much more comfortable talking.

Jiang Cheng asked her, "Do you still recognize me? You saved me two days ago."

Zhou Yaya nodded, "Are you okay?"

"Thanks to you."

Jiang Cheng said, "I came here specifically to thank you today. Don't worry, when you work here in the future, no one will make things difficult for you like today. If you want to change positions or have other needs, you can tell me."

Jiang Cheng said this with confidence. Although this shopping mall had nothing to do with his family, Jiang Cheng had the confidence to make a promise to her.

When Zhou Yaya heard what he said, she didn't show any ecstasy on her face, she remained calm.

"Need not."

She said, "I'm used to it."

It was obviously a few simple words, but somehow they seemed to hit Jiang Cheng's heart.

That feeling was not a heartbeat, but he did have the desire to help this girl more.

Just think of it as repaying her for calling an ambulance for him.

……

On the other side, on the third day after Jiang Xuxu returned to the academy, a major event also happened in the academy——

The dean of Haishi Taoist College, whom the freshmen had not seen since the beginning of school, finally showed up.

When the long-bearded old man in purple robes stood slowly in front of the Biyi stone statue, the aura emanating from his body was like a stream accumulated over time, gurgling, steady and continuous.

As he stood there talking, there was solemn silence.

Of course, this does not include Slayer Xingzhu.

Tu Xingzhu was now standing behind Jiang Xuxu, and the movement of his mouth was so small that it was almost invisible, but Jiang Xuxu could still hear his low voice asking,

"One hundred dollars, will the dean listen to the gossip?"

Jiang Xuxu faced forward, her expression unchanged, but she slowly spread her fingers behind her with one hand.

Fifty dollars, no more.

Tu Xingzhu muttered, "Fifty yuan is too little, please add more."

Jiang Xuxu's open five fingers turned into three.

Thirty bucks.

If you keep talking nonsense, I will still bargain.

Tu Xingzhu scolded her in a low voice for being picky when she had money, but he still quietly gossiped about the dean.

"Even though Dean looks old, he is actually really old. I heard that he is one hundred and fifty years old this year."

"He and the dean of Jingshi College are senior brothers. His senior brother took over as the dean of the Taoist College in Jingshi. The girl he likes can stay with his senior brother in Jingshi. The dean was so angry that he applied to come to Haishi to be the dean. .”

"The dean has not seen anyone these days. He went to the capital to fight with his senior brother. Because he lost the fight, he recovered from his injury for a month and came back after he recovered."

……

Every time Tu Xingzhu said something, the students next to him subconsciously moved their ears closer to them. By the end of the sentence, the surrounding students with Tu Xingzhu as the center point were like a closed flower.

The few people here were listening intently when suddenly, they felt the dean’s voice on the stage stopped. Then the next second, the dean who should have been standing at the front appeared in front of Tu Xingzhu as if teleporting. around.

Answer the call calmly,

"I did fight, but among us in Xuanmen, we don't talk about fighting, we only talk about sparring."

He said, looking at Tu Xingzhu with a smile,

"Student Tu Xingzhu, you should be more careful with your words. Otherwise, if you go abroad later and use inappropriate words, foreign friends will think that the students in our college are not good at academics."

Tu Xingzhu, who was just rescued from northern Myanmar by his teacher two months ago:...

It is said that you should expose others but not their faults. Why doesn't the dean still practice martial ethics?

The dean looked at the classmates on the left and right of Tu Xingzhu and said, "I am not one hundred and fifty this year, but one hundred and forty-nine. It should be written in the school book."

Swishing, the students next to them immediately sat back down.

The dean finally looked at Jiang Xuxu in front of Tu Xingzhu.

She has always been upright, and she doesn't look like she was listening to gossip just now.

He looked at her steadily for a while, and suddenly his eyes fell on the little golden paper figure on her shoulder that peeked out to look at him.

The dean narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly understood how the heavy rain that triggered the power of the Dragon God in the fight between her and Xie Yunli came about.

Jiang Xuxu could feel the dean's eyes falling on her for a long time. Although she was sitting upright and calm, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous inside.

For a long time, just when she thought the dean would not say anything more, she suddenly heard him speak, with a profound tone,

"...You are a good little paper man."

Jiang Xuxu:? ? ?

So, she should say thank you?