Chapter 430

But that’s fine too!

The existence of these people targeting her, whether they are dark web organizations, traitors in the bureau, or some classmates who have ill intentions towards her, will only make her want to stay.

She shouldn't give up on either school or Bureau 749.

There is a saying: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

She used to think this sentence was just chicken soup, but now she thinks it is the truth.

She had never expected that she would be able to finish the morning's class quietly and seriously.

During the break, she accidentally saw a "school worker" sweeping the floor and was so shocked that her pupils almost shook.

It turned out to be Zhao Changjing.

Well, it must be because his subordinates are too tired, so the director went there personally, and the situation is the same as in the First Division.

But he really doesn't look like a janitor. He might as well not sweep the floor...

After enduring the whole morning, at noon, Luo Zhao sent the location as promised.

The location was shown to be a branch of McDonald's, which surprised Fu Minghui.

That place is a busy area in the city center. The Golden Arches is always crowded and the food is served by self-service. There is also a snack street outside the store, which is even more lively.

She thought that Leng Jing would choose a quiet place. After all, to some extent, Sister Leng was quite lonely.

Why, instead of looking for a remote and deserted place, she found a place with the most noise and noise?

To be honest, Fu Minghui himself didn't want to go there. It was so crowded, so noisy, and there was a barbecue smell everywhere...

Could it be that the hospital’s examination results were very good?

With this optimistic thought in mind, she was shocked to the point of numbness in her hands and feet as soon as she got outside the school, and she was stunned.

Because she saw that the person waiting at the door was Zhao Changjing, and he had already changed out of his school uniform.

Isn't this backup arrangement too rough?

But for Zhao Changjing, he had completed several hours of supervision tasks. Now he could send this non-staff member to the designated location and go home to take a nap.

It just so happened that when Fu Minghui got on the bus, she was seen by those classmates who had been full of hostility towards her. I really don't know if they had nothing better to do than to follow her around.

"Emma, ​​isn't that her? Why did she go out with the janitor? Wasn't it Professor Luo before..."

"It was indeed the school worker. I saw him hanging around outside the classroom. I was wondering why he was cleaning at this hour and wanted to complain."

"My god, she doesn't eat everything. This janitor looks too old and ugly. Her aesthetic taste has deteriorated too much."

"I knew she wasn't a serious person. Who knows what her fetishes are? How can a school worker be compared to Professor Luo?"

"Ah, I remember Yusiana..."

They said this as they ran over to watch, and they deliberately didn't control their voices. Although there weren't many students here, and no one heard or gossiped, Zhao Changjing heard it.

"Who is Yuxiana?" Zhao Changjing asked as he drove away.

He was careless. Does this mean he was exposed?

He originally thought it was just a small task, just helping Luo Zhao keep an eye on their secret weapon, which he could do easily. However, he never expected that this little secret weapon was a super conspicuous bag and it actually attracted so much attention.

Does this count as a mission failure? Will Luo Zhao find fault with him?

"Yusiana is a character in the French novel 'The Man Who Laughs.'" Fu Minghui explained with some difficulty.

She didn't want to say it, but she had to answer it, so she had to do it reluctantly.

"What did this woman do?"

What is this Yuxi? It means non-staff personnel, right? Then it must be a woman, and she has done something bad.

Zhao Changjing suddenly became interested.

"She is a duchess, rich and powerful. But she has a quirk... She said that if she can't find the most handsome man in the world, she will find the ugliest one."

The smiling man was the ugly man she was looking for for a private meeting.

That person was miserable. He had his mouth cut when he was young, and the corners of his lips were pulled upwards all the time. Finally, the skin and flesh grew back, and he became a clown who laughed all day long and became a circus clown...

"Then what does she mean by this?" Zhao Changjing was still very curious.

Fu Minghui glanced at Zhao Changjing and said nothing.

Zhao Changjing was not stupid. Combining the context of what the girls said and Fu Minghui's expression, he immediately made the connection and pointed at his nose angrily, "Did they misunderstand the relationship between you and me? How can these naughty kids think so much? Oh, a young girl getting in an old man's car means it's a special relationship, and it means something bad is going on? I can't be your father?"

Suddenly, he remembered that he had experienced a tragedy outside the classroom, and his parents died, so he quickly brought the topic back to the topic, "No wonder people say that the most feudal group of people are among the young people. Oh my god, can't your brain be clear? Besides, what does this crappy novel mean? Does it mean that if you want to keep Lao Luo, you have to adapt to someone like me? By the way, I'm not as good as Lao Luo, but I'm not bad looking, right?"

"Not bad, not bad, not bad!" Fu Minghui shook his head like a rattle, "Director Zhao has the charm of a middle-aged man. The combination of uncle and loli is popular now!"

But Uncle Zhao, isn’t your focus a bit off?

Wasn't it because you were too careless when cooperating with the mission, which resulted in your tracks being exposed in two places?

"Alas, I am tortured by this job. I look old. In fact, I am only 42, in the prime of my life."

"Yes, yes, yes. Not only your looks, but your figure and temperament are also good. You don't look flabby at all, but actually you look greasy and middle-aged."

"Really? It turns out that the people in the bureau have good vision." Zhao Changjing was a little proud.

But, how could he not know that it was due to his negligence that caused the small mistake at work? So he deliberately talked about this to eliminate the consequences and avoid embarrassment.

He is also quite good...

Fortunately, the school is not far from the McDonald's, only a fifteen-minute drive away. It was noon, so there was no traffic jam.

"We're here." Zhao Changjing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he parked the car.

In fact, Fu Minghui felt the same way. Only then did she realize how comfortable she was when she was riding in Luo Zhao's car.

"Thank you, Director Zhao, you've worked hard." Fu Minghui closed the car door and bowed slightly, his attitude was extremely friendly.

Zhao Changjing felt more at ease, thinking that Fu Minghui would not complain. He breathed a sigh of relief and drove away.

Fu Minghui called Luo Zhao and asked him where he was.

Luo Zhao asked her to wait and came out to pick her up. The two of them quickly went back into the McDonald's and found that their location on the second floor just happened to allow them to see the table in the corner of the first floor.

Their seats were still there and the food on the table had not been taken away.

Hearing the mother and daughter beside Luo Zhaohe thanking him, I knew that they were asking them to help guard the place.

The mother in her thirties and the little girl of a few years old were all very nice to Luo Zhao. As expected, because he was good-looking, he was welcomed and treated well wherever he went.

If Zhao Changjing came, would the young mother think he was a weird uncle trying to trick the little girl?

The Man Who Laughs is a French novel that I read when I was very young.

My three views were shattered at that time, and I felt it was so cruel.

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