WMNS Ch. 7.1

Translator: Dj22031

Editor: Dj22031

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After coming out of the store, Xue Meng was still a little speechless: “There are really too many such blind reports, and we can’t even ignore them. We can only waste our time like this.”

“It should be like this when serving the people.” Jiang Lan said with a smile.

He was still holding the bead string in his hand, and the bead string was held in his hand for a long time, such that it had become slightly hot. The soft and warm touch on the surface gave him a very familiar feeling for a moment. He just tried to recall it again but couldn’t remember anything.

He lifted the string of beads and looked at it in the light. The material of the beads didn’t look like jade, let alone ordinary stones. He said to himself: “What is the material of this bead?”

Xue Meng heard it and said: “It’s so cheap, it’s either stone or man-made glass, right? But it’s pretty good-looking, didn’t the owner say it is a fortune stone? Maybe it can really bring good luck to people.”

But Jiang Lan shook his head solemnly: “It’s a lie to talk about changing fate and luck. People’s luck is closely related to themselves and doesn’t rely on external things. Changing fortune is not as useful as memorizing the core values of socialism every day. With more positive energy in the body, the evil spirits dare not approach, and your fortune will naturally go up.”

Seeing Xue Meng’s expression that you are teasing me, he said again: “And there are gains and losses in everything. If you get something that does not belong to you, you will naturally have to exchange it with something of equivalent value. The same is true for luck. There will be no pies falling from the sky.”

Xue Meng touched his chin and looked at him. He didn’t know if he listened or not, but he said with a smile: “Jiang Xiaolan, you look like Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou often tells us these big things. It really makes sense.”

Seeing that Jiang Lan wanted to say something more, he quickly hugged Jiang Lan’s shoulders and walked towards the parking lot with a playful smile: “I understand everything you said, I just made random comparisons, and I didn’t expect money to fall from the sky— ”

His words came to an abrupt end when he saw a pile of money on the ground.

“It’s not so evil, is it?”

Xue Meng subconsciously glanced at the bead string on his wrist, then at the pink grandpa Mao[1] lying on the ground, his eyes widened and he turned to Jiang Lan and said, “Is there really money falling from the sky?”

Jiang Lan frowned and picked up the money on the ground. There were eight notes in total, and the amount was not large, but the timing was a bit weird.

He looked at the beads on his wrist, but he didn’t find anything wrong, so he was puzzled for a while.

But Xue Meng was surprised, and immediately said: “Is it a coincidence? There is a duty booth at the place where we came from just now. Why don’t we hand over the money first, maybe the owner will come back to look for it.”

The two were ready to turn back as they said, and hand over the money they picked up to the guard booth. Halfway there, they ran into an unexpected acquaintance.

“Ying Qiao?”

Jiang Lan looked at Ying Qiao who had just gotten off the silver-gray luxury car and called out in doubt.

Ying Qiao happened to come here with Chen Hua to investigate something, but unexpectedly ran into Jiang Lan. His expression froze for a moment, and he quickly walked forward naturally: “Why are you here?”

Jiang Lan was still thinking about the luxury car in his mind and replied in a daze: “The Sub-district office received a report from the public, so we came over to check it out.”

Ying Qiao looked down at the work ID hanging around his neck and smiled faintly.

“Coincidentally, I also came out with the boss.”

The crazily knotted string in Jiang Lan’s head was straightened out in an instant: “So that car belongs to your boss…”

Ying Qiao nodded without changing his face: “Of course it belongs to the boss, otherwise I would not be able to afford it.”

Chen Hua who had just stepped forward: “…”

He looked at Jiang Lan, then at Ying Qiao, then at Jiang Lan… his eyes fell on the two of them, going back and forth, he suddenly seemed to understand something, so he dragged his voice and said: “Xiao Ying, this is your… friend?”

He also deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word “friend”.

Ying Qiao frowned, and turned to look at him with a smile, but with a warning in his eyes: “Yes, Mr. Chen.”

The short four words seemed to pop out from between his teeth.

Chen Hua looked confidently at Jiang Lan with great interest. The other party had a work badge from the Sub-district office, and looked like an ordinary office worker in his attire… But Ying Qiao’s eyes were higher than the top, and he had never made such an ordinary friend.

He guessed that this cute-looking young man was probably the little lion clan demon who had a blind date with Ying Qiao which he had been talking about.

Ignoring Ying Qiao’s warning, he looked at Jiang Lan with a smile: “Xiao Ying is good in everything, but his temper is too bad, so why are you still willing to be friends with him?”

“Huh?” Jiang Lan looked at Chen Hua blankly. He didn’t understand why the leader suddenly started talking bad things about Ying Qiao. Shouldn’t the employees he could bring out be excellent?

However, he still subconsciously defended Ying Qiao: “No, Ying Qiao has a good temper and is good to his friends.”

It was just that he was too lavish while spending money.

But he didn’t say this.

Chen Hua’s eyes flickered, and he wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he felt a chill behind his neck, and Ying Qiao approached him calmly, and his words like the sound of mosquitoes reached his ears: “Say one more word! And I will peel off your skin when we get back.”

Chen Hua was a painted skin demon[2], and when Ying Qiao said skinning, then it was a real skinning.

Not as strong as the other, he clicked his tongue in boredom, and could only give up the gossip regretfully: “We still have something to do when we came out today. When you are free some other day, Xiao Jiang, you can come to our company to play.”

After speaking, he quickly stuffed a business card into his hand, then turned around and slipped away.

“I still have something to do today, so I’ll make a dinner appointment with you another day.” Ying Qiao looked down at him and said.

Jiang Lan nodded in response.

After the people left, Xue Meng immediately yelled: “Fuck, that car costs more than 8 million yuan? Your friend is rich?”

“That car belongs to his boss.” Jiang Lan said.

Xue Meng muttered: “Even if the car is not his, your friend looks like a rich man.”

Jiang Lan thought to himself, I’m afraid you won’t believe me if I tell it. Some people are superficial, but behind their backs they are social animals with a monthly salary of only 3,000 yuan.

The two of them went to the duty booth and handed over the 800 yuan they picked up to the duty booth. After seeing the police, they drove back to the Sub-district office.

On the other side, Chen Hua leaned against the side of the car with his arms folded, and prolonged happily: “Xiao Ying…”

Ying Qiao looked at him expressionlessly.

Chen Hua snorted: “The little demon is gone, so stop pretending?”

As he spoke, he began to whine: “I didn’t even know, it turns out Mr. Ying has a good temper and is good to his friends. I probably don’t deserve to be friends with Mr. Ying.”

“Have you acted enough? ” Ying Qiao watched him perform indifferently.

Chen Hua stood up straight for a second: “Enough.”

His skin was precious, and he didn’t want to be skinned by this old bastard who valued lovers and despised friends.

“If you have had enough, go find someone.” Ying Qiao pointed to the street behind him: “The latest information, someone has found its traces here.”

Chen Hua said in a strange way: “Understood, Mr. Ying.”

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[1] 100 yuan note.

[2] A demon who took over the body of others.

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