Chapter 38 Big Slug
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
Jiang Ting sat aside, looking at Jiang Lang cautiously.
"Brother, it's done!"
Jiang Lang turned his head and glanced at the other party, made an OK gesture, and said with a light smile, "It's done."
"Yeah! Brother, you are the best!" Jiang Ting opened her hands and jumped up.
Jiang Lang rubbed the other party's head, said with a smirk, "I'm happy now, I'll hire you a teacher in a few days, what do you think?"
"Teacher? Why do you still need a teacher? Do I still need to make up lessons for my grades?" Jiang Ting curled her lips, her face full of confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just a teacher who teaches you some etiquette knowledge. He is careless all day, but he doesn't look like a girl." Jiang Lang said jokingly.
"Why?" Jiang Ting wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly while holding Jiang Lang's arm.
Jiang Lang shook his head, thinking about it.
Where can I find such a teacher who specializes in etiquette?
By the way, there are also school contact information!
After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone and called.
`"Hey! Miss Zhao, what are you doing?"
"At work! What's the matter? Want to ask me out?" Zhao Yanyu wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, glanced at the male police officer who was peeking at him, walked outside the door with his mobile phone in his arms, and said half-jokingly.
"Cough~" Jiang Lang coughed and almost choked.
"Then what, please do one thing... no, two things!"
"What's the matter, tell me first!" Zhao Yanyu raised her eyebrows, but didn't directly agree.
"I would like to ask you to help me find an etiquette teacher to teach someone, and also help me contact the principal of the High School of the Devil's High School. I want to squeeze someone in." Jiang Lang said softly.
He is rich now, but unfortunately he has no connections and knows too few people.
Even if you wave a banknote and try to insert someone in, you may not be able to find the way.
The best way is to find these rich second-generation locals in Shanghai, all of whom have big families and big businesses. They have been farming in Shanghai for many years and have a dense network of connections. You can definitely find them.
The reason why Zhao Yanyu was approached was purely because this eldest lady was still driving his car and owed favors!
If you don't look for her, who will you look for?
"Etiquette teacher? Who still learns this these days? And you want to stuff people into the middle school of the devil?"
"Wait... The Devil's High School!"
"This is a high school student!"
"Handsome Jiang, I know you are not short of money, and I also know that you rich people like the kind of little girls who don't know much about the world."
"But this is still a minor, do you know who broke the law?" Zhao Yanyu's tone was unusually serious.
Jiang Lang rolled his eyes when he heard that, he had no idea what Zhao Yanyu's brain circuit was thinking.
Can't help retorting: "Fuck off, where are you thinking!"
"The person I'm talking about is my sister!" The voice amplified, with a bit of anger.
"My sister?"
"Nonsense, otherwise why am I spending so much effort? I'm looking for a teacher and arranging a school. Am I sick?"
"Help if you can. If you can't help me, I can find someone else."
"By the way, return the labor car to me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yanyu quickly apologized with a smile and said, "If you can help, if you can help, don't be angry!"
After a pause, he continued.
"For the etiquette teacher, it's simple. I'll ask my housekeeper to help you."
I go!
And the butler?
Sure enough, the family is big and the business is big!
Jiang Lang was a little shocked, but he still wondered: "What I want is the etiquette teacher, can you give me a housekeeper, can this work?"
Zhao Yanyu rolled her eyes and said, "Let me tell you, my old housekeeper is amazing. He once studied in Europe and majored in management!"
"Whether it's British aristocratic etiquette or Chinese court etiquette, we have all been involved..."
"But to be honest, this thing is basically useless now!"
"Although I learned it when I was young, I only used it once or twice when I grew up. I don't know why you let your sister learn it?" Her voice was slightly puzzled.
Jiang Lang also shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to cause such trouble, but this was a condition of the task, and he couldn't refuse it.
Immediately threatened: "Don't worry about this, anyway, return the car if you can't help..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yanyu had a headache. She was very busy these days, and she hadn't had time to drive out to play, so how could she return the car.
"Okay! Then I don't ask, it's fine." The voice was resentful like a pissed off daughter-in-law, and Jiang Lang's goosebumps rose when he heard it.
"As for the phone number of the principal of the High School of the Devil's High School, this one is simpler."
"The principal is my cousin. You send me a copy of your sister's school status information. I will say hello when the time comes, and just go directly."
"Okay! Thanks!"
"Cut~"
"..."
The two chatted for a few more words before turning off the phone.
"Hey! It's finally done."
Jiang Lang let out a huck, and turned to look at Jiang Ting: "Let's go, I'll take you to a big meal!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ting shook her head slightly and refused.
Thumbs circled each other, lowered his head, and said a little coyly: "Brother, I...I have an appointment later."
Got an appointment?
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Ting suspiciously.
I don't know what I thought of, but I suddenly felt a "thump~" in my heart, and my eyes were as big as copper bells: "You don't know how to fall in love, do you?"
After a pause, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Do you know that you are preparing for the third year of high school, and now you are in love, what do you think?"
Jiang Ting has been living in her hometown, and she has no friends at all in Shanghai. Suddenly someone asks her out, which naturally makes him suspicious.
He's not old fashioned, but men know men better.
Although my little sister has been a fool since she was a child, but when it comes to love, she is just a piece of cabbage, and she doesn't even know she's been cheated.
Seeing that Jiang Lang seemed a little angry, Jiang Ting was also frightened.
Jiang Lang usually treats her very well. When he first came to Shanghai, he took her to eat big meals, buy clothes, bags, and luxury goods. He gave her a card the day before yesterday, and didn't say how much it was, but Jiang Ting knew, Absolutely not much.
But once she got angry, as a younger sister, she would hit her whenever she said she wanted to, and she would cover her face directly, without showing any mercy.
She blushed slightly, and hurriedly explained: "No, brother! What are you talking about?"
After a pause, he continued.
"Do you remember Sister Mao Mao?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lang frowned tightly, as if twisted into a hemp rope.
After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "You mean, big slug!"
When their family was not bankrupt and the house in the city had not been sold, the little girl they met in the same community.
Jiang Lang couldn't remember what it looked like.
The only memory is that there are often two big blue dragons flicking around, running to the square downstairs of the community every day to play with their two brothers and sisters.
Jiang Ting wrinkled her nose and snorted, "What a big slug, it's so ugly! Her name is Mao Nani, please have a name."
Jiang Lang smiled sarcastically, he couldn't remember the name at all.
Jiang Ting continued to give him an angry look, and said lightly: "Back then, after we returned to our hometown, Sister Mao Mao's family also moved to Shanghai."
"However, I have been in contact with Sister Mao Mao. A few days ago, after she knew that I came to Shanghai, she always wanted to ask me to go out for a gathering."
Jiang Lang nodded slightly, feeling a little more relaxed.
But he was still a little worried and said: "But, you haven't seen each other for so many years..." His voice hesitated for a moment, and he didn't continue.
It's not that he makes a fuss over a molehill, he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart, after so many years of seeing each other, who knows what the other party has become and what kind of plans he has.
Jiang Ting patted Jiang Lang's shoulder like a little adult, and said carelessly: "An'h~ An'h!"
"The law and order in Shanghai is so good, what can happen to you?"
"Besides, I'm just going to meet, contact, contact feelings, and come back after talking."
"Brother, it's done!"
Jiang Lang turned his head and glanced at the other party, made an OK gesture, and said with a light smile, "It's done."
"Yeah! Brother, you are the best!" Jiang Ting opened her hands and jumped up.
Jiang Lang rubbed the other party's head, said with a smirk, "I'm happy now, I'll hire you a teacher in a few days, what do you think?"
"Teacher? Why do you still need a teacher? Do I still need to make up lessons for my grades?" Jiang Ting curled her lips, her face full of confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just a teacher who teaches you some etiquette knowledge. He is careless all day, but he doesn't look like a girl." Jiang Lang said jokingly.
"Why?" Jiang Ting wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly while holding Jiang Lang's arm.
Jiang Lang shook his head, thinking about it.
Where can I find such a teacher who specializes in etiquette?
By the way, there are also school contact information!
After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone and called.
`"Hey! Miss Zhao, what are you doing?"
"At work! What's the matter? Want to ask me out?" Zhao Yanyu wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, glanced at the male police officer who was peeking at him, walked outside the door with his mobile phone in his arms, and said half-jokingly.
"Cough~" Jiang Lang coughed and almost choked.
"Then what, please do one thing... no, two things!"
"What's the matter, tell me first!" Zhao Yanyu raised her eyebrows, but didn't directly agree.
"I would like to ask you to help me find an etiquette teacher to teach someone, and also help me contact the principal of the High School of the Devil's High School. I want to squeeze someone in." Jiang Lang said softly.
He is rich now, but unfortunately he has no connections and knows too few people.
Even if you wave a banknote and try to insert someone in, you may not be able to find the way.
The best way is to find these rich second-generation locals in Shanghai, all of whom have big families and big businesses. They have been farming in Shanghai for many years and have a dense network of connections. You can definitely find them.
The reason why Zhao Yanyu was approached was purely because this eldest lady was still driving his car and owed favors!
If you don't look for her, who will you look for?
"Etiquette teacher? Who still learns this these days? And you want to stuff people into the middle school of the devil?"
"Wait... The Devil's High School!"
"This is a high school student!"
"Handsome Jiang, I know you are not short of money, and I also know that you rich people like the kind of little girls who don't know much about the world."
"But this is still a minor, do you know who broke the law?" Zhao Yanyu's tone was unusually serious.
Jiang Lang rolled his eyes when he heard that, he had no idea what Zhao Yanyu's brain circuit was thinking.
Can't help retorting: "Fuck off, where are you thinking!"
"The person I'm talking about is my sister!" The voice amplified, with a bit of anger.
"My sister?"
"Nonsense, otherwise why am I spending so much effort? I'm looking for a teacher and arranging a school. Am I sick?"
"Help if you can. If you can't help me, I can find someone else."
"By the way, return the labor car to me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yanyu quickly apologized with a smile and said, "If you can help, if you can help, don't be angry!"
After a pause, he continued.
"For the etiquette teacher, it's simple. I'll ask my housekeeper to help you."
I go!
And the butler?
Sure enough, the family is big and the business is big!
Jiang Lang was a little shocked, but he still wondered: "What I want is the etiquette teacher, can you give me a housekeeper, can this work?"
Zhao Yanyu rolled her eyes and said, "Let me tell you, my old housekeeper is amazing. He once studied in Europe and majored in management!"
"Whether it's British aristocratic etiquette or Chinese court etiquette, we have all been involved..."
"But to be honest, this thing is basically useless now!"
"Although I learned it when I was young, I only used it once or twice when I grew up. I don't know why you let your sister learn it?" Her voice was slightly puzzled.
Jiang Lang also shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to cause such trouble, but this was a condition of the task, and he couldn't refuse it.
Immediately threatened: "Don't worry about this, anyway, return the car if you can't help..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yanyu had a headache. She was very busy these days, and she hadn't had time to drive out to play, so how could she return the car.
"Okay! Then I don't ask, it's fine." The voice was resentful like a pissed off daughter-in-law, and Jiang Lang's goosebumps rose when he heard it.
"As for the phone number of the principal of the High School of the Devil's High School, this one is simpler."
"The principal is my cousin. You send me a copy of your sister's school status information. I will say hello when the time comes, and just go directly."
"Okay! Thanks!"
"Cut~"
"..."
The two chatted for a few more words before turning off the phone.
"Hey! It's finally done."
Jiang Lang let out a huck, and turned to look at Jiang Ting: "Let's go, I'll take you to a big meal!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ting shook her head slightly and refused.
Thumbs circled each other, lowered his head, and said a little coyly: "Brother, I...I have an appointment later."
Got an appointment?
Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Ting suspiciously.
I don't know what I thought of, but I suddenly felt a "thump~" in my heart, and my eyes were as big as copper bells: "You don't know how to fall in love, do you?"
After a pause, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Do you know that you are preparing for the third year of high school, and now you are in love, what do you think?"
Jiang Ting has been living in her hometown, and she has no friends at all in Shanghai. Suddenly someone asks her out, which naturally makes him suspicious.
He's not old fashioned, but men know men better.
Although my little sister has been a fool since she was a child, but when it comes to love, she is just a piece of cabbage, and she doesn't even know she's been cheated.
Seeing that Jiang Lang seemed a little angry, Jiang Ting was also frightened.
Jiang Lang usually treats her very well. When he first came to Shanghai, he took her to eat big meals, buy clothes, bags, and luxury goods. He gave her a card the day before yesterday, and didn't say how much it was, but Jiang Ting knew, Absolutely not much.
But once she got angry, as a younger sister, she would hit her whenever she said she wanted to, and she would cover her face directly, without showing any mercy.
She blushed slightly, and hurriedly explained: "No, brother! What are you talking about?"
After a pause, he continued.
"Do you remember Sister Mao Mao?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lang frowned tightly, as if twisted into a hemp rope.
After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "You mean, big slug!"
When their family was not bankrupt and the house in the city had not been sold, the little girl they met in the same community.
Jiang Lang couldn't remember what it looked like.
The only memory is that there are often two big blue dragons flicking around, running to the square downstairs of the community every day to play with their two brothers and sisters.
Jiang Ting wrinkled her nose and snorted, "What a big slug, it's so ugly! Her name is Mao Nani, please have a name."
Jiang Lang smiled sarcastically, he couldn't remember the name at all.
Jiang Ting continued to give him an angry look, and said lightly: "Back then, after we returned to our hometown, Sister Mao Mao's family also moved to Shanghai."
"However, I have been in contact with Sister Mao Mao. A few days ago, after she knew that I came to Shanghai, she always wanted to ask me to go out for a gathering."
Jiang Lang nodded slightly, feeling a little more relaxed.
But he was still a little worried and said: "But, you haven't seen each other for so many years..." His voice hesitated for a moment, and he didn't continue.
It's not that he makes a fuss over a molehill, he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart, after so many years of seeing each other, who knows what the other party has become and what kind of plans he has.
Jiang Ting patted Jiang Lang's shoulder like a little adult, and said carelessly: "An'h~ An'h!"
"The law and order in Shanghai is so good, what can happen to you?"
"Besides, I'm just going to meet, contact, contact feelings, and come back after talking."
