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Chapter 7 007 Miss Lin, your camera(1/2)

I didn't care at all about Lin Zhaoxi's threats and hoarse reminders.

Lin Zhaoxi was like a courtesan who was sold into a hook-up shop. In front of me, a wealthy businessman, she was shy and embarrassed and took off all her pretense.

At this moment, Lin Zhaoxi was ashamed and helpless. Nine points of anxiety appeared on her face, and the remaining part was the desire for victory.

"eight!"

"seven!"

"make a deal!"

In the dusk, Lin Zhaoxi stamped his feet fiercely, clenched his silver teeth and screamed in anger and panic.

"Speak quickly! There is no time. Come on, tell me quickly..."

"You hate you!"

I turned my hand over, and Zhenshanzhang appeared out of thin air: "Fangzhou's current office address?"

boom!

Lin Zhaoxi felt as if she had been electrocuted. Kazilan's big eyes were bulging and bulging.

His eyes were filled with the deepest astonishment and absolute disbelief.

There was a huge wave in the depths of my pupils, like the earthquake when I killed the dragon, it was continuous.

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"In the country..."

At the critical moment!

Lin Chaoxi woke up from a dream and quickly reported his address.

While speaking, a hand quickly grabbed the tiger support from my hand.

"one!"

Just like the moment when the bell of the new millennium rang, Lin Zhaoxi looked at the five thousand yuan in cash in my hand, and his soul was flying.

Her whole body looked like she was surviving a catastrophe, with beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, dripping with fragrant sweat.

The air is filled with the fragrant scent of osmanthus, the fragrance is elegant and intoxicating.

"Thanks!"

My expression remained the same, I said thank you numbly, my voice was out of shape.

"I thank you, your head! I thank you! I thank your whole family!"

"You bastard, dig a trap for me!"

"You teased me, you teased me, and you had the nerve to charge me five thousand yuan..."

Lin Zhaoxi held the tiger brace tightly in her hand, and she was still in shock and cursed at me, venting her anger and hatred towards me.

Suddenly, Lin Zhaoxi covered her mouth, full of panic!

A wave redder than a peach blossom rose from the neck and quickly spread to the entire face.

By the end, even the roots of the ears were red!

"asshole!"

"you……"

When she woke up and realized that she had said the wrong thing, Lin Zhaoxi cursed loudly, but she was so coy that she wanted to dig out a refuge room from the ground.

However, under the prying eyes of the hidden camera, she put on a calm and calm smile.

It's hard to describe in words how beautiful that look is.

This girl is so scheming and her acting is so real that it's really amazing.

I didn't say much, gathered up the things, and walked slowly towards Lin Chaoxi's side, where the bus stop was No. 457.

At this moment, Lin Zhaoxi suddenly stopped me: "Mr. Tong!"

When he turned around, Lin Zhaoxi's voice changed again.

She waved gently to the camera behind me, with a sweet smile on her face: "Mr. Tong, if you have any good things in the future, just send them over."

"I will definitely give you a good price!"

Under the ginkgo tree, the mist is like a veil.

Lin ChaoXiXia Fei's cheeks, with breathtaking beauty, gradually disappear in the autumn mist.

"Ms. Lin, your camera."

Lin Zhaoxi's scolding came from the hazy mist.

"You are like a chicken, your whole family is..."

Suddenly, a cry of surprise pierced the tranquility of the big willow tree in the early morning.

"Yeah, my camera!"

"My camera, my camera, stop it..."

The thick autumn rain and fog dispersed in the middle of the night, revealing the washed blue sky.

The first ray of sunshine after the autumnal equinox lazily shines out of the east.

The red leaves of Xiangshan quietly spit out a hint of raw redness, and the autumn rain that was still hanging on the leaves of the old locust tree beside the big well slowly turned into condensed beads and fell quietly.

The red walls are faded, the archways are mottled, and there are so many tourists.

Continuing along Guozijian Street, passing the Confucius Temple, and turning around the retreat gate, I stood at the entrance of an alley that was not marked on the map.

The alley is not deep, only about twenty meters and only four meters wide. There are six cars parked in the middle.

At the end, two vermilion wooden doors opened against the wall, mottled and weathered.

Behind the wooden door is the address I exchanged for a rock support worth 100,000 yuan!

This is the company I should have joined seven years ago!

Fangzhou.

Now I want to find her, and there is no other place to go but here!

It's completely different from what I imagined. The place in front of me doesn't look like Fangzhou's headquarters at all!

The place is too shabby!

The quality is too low!

The car parked in the alley is completely unworthy of Fangzhou’s name!

The most important thing is that the feng shui here is not bad at all!

Thinking of all the legends about Fangzhou, I only hesitated for a moment before walking in.

The wooden door is very old, and there are still many original copper nails on the two-inch-thick door.

Looking at the nanmu inside the copper nails, it can be traced back to at least the mid-Qing Dynasty.

In my impression, the building next to the Confucius Temple seemed to be the office space of some confidential unit after liberation. What is strange is that after planning, this place should be included in the Confucius Temple Scenic Area, but it was reserved separately.

Standing at the gate, all you can see is a high screen wall.

The wind blows after the autumnal equinox, and my neck feels cool.

Looking at the faded auspicious patterns on the wall, I felt a little dazed.

I took the early train into Dongcheng. I washed away seven years of dirt at the youth hostel, cut off my unruly hair, and put on new clothes. My whole look was completely new.

Seven years ago today, the junior class was disbanded. I was supposed to come to Fangzhou to report for employment that day. But by some strange combination of circumstances, I waited until now.

I don’t know if the dispatch letter from seven years ago can still be used today, but I’m still coming!

Not for anything else, just to find her!

I want to see her. Even for a quick glance!

I have many, many things to say to her, even just a few words.

Memories are like water, thoughts are like tide.

My heart suddenly beat violently and my pace quickened.

"Hey!"

"For what?"

"Speaking of you!"

There was a loud blast, and a big, bald and bright head poked out of the mailroom: "Stop."
To be continued...
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