Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 825 Finale 9

There was no one with the surname "Quan" around Zhou Jing, and he had not come into contact with anyone with the surname "Quan". However, when he heard Peng Fei ask this question, he did not feel surprised. Instead, he felt that this surname should exist.

Zhou Jing: "It's just a surname, not surprising."

He quite likes the surname Quan.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the woman's dark and deep eyes.

Zhou Jing: “…”

"Brother, it's time to set off."

Xu Yuhan suddenly reminded him.

It was Peng Fei who was chasing Quan Jiu, but she felt inexplicably threatened. Xu Yuhan suppressed the subtle feelings in her heart and observed the undercurrent between the two.

Quan Jiu was playing a game with her head down, while Zhou Jing looked down at his watch to confirm the time. Their eyes didn't meet at all, but what can I say, she suddenly saw a sense of harmony...

Han Ranran looked at the time: "It's really time to go, the mentor and the others are almost here."

Zhou Jing: "Let's go."

He didn't look at the wine and walked towards the van first.

………

After a few people left, Zhao Xiaojing, who was cleaning the table, spoke.

"Boss Boss, do you think that man named Zhou Jing is handsome?"

She is very accurate in reading people. Although this person named Zhou Jing rarely speaks, when he does speak, he makes final decisions and is the backbone of the team.

Quan Jiu took a blood shot without raising his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"really."

Zhao Xiaojing: "???"

She suspected that her ears had heard wrongly.

It's not like there weren't handsome customers in the past. As a pretty girl, she also said the same thing, but the landlady always had a nonchalant attitude and lazily said, "It's okay."

How come it is "certain" when we get to Zhou Jing?

………

Hoh Xil Wildlife Conservation Station.

Hoh Xil is divided into two parts, one is the edge area where tourists can pass and check in, and the other is the central area where tourists are prohibited from entering. It is a real no-man's land.

What Zhou Jing and the others are going to this time is the central area.

"I called, my dad and the others are at the reception station." Xu Yuhan hung up the phone.

Han Ranran: "Then let's hurry over and don't keep the professor waiting."

Several people came to the so-called reception station. It was said to be a reception station, but in fact it was several yurts.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, someone walked out. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses and exuding the aura of an elegant scholar.

When Zhou Jing saw the person coming, he straightened his expression, nodded and said, "Teacher Xu."

The person in front of me is a professor of humanities and communication at Beijing University.

"You have finally arrived. You are young, but you are slower than me, an old man."

Xu Changli patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder with a friendly attitude. They were more like a father and son than a teacher and a student.

A smile appeared in Xu Yuhan's eyes: "It's not Peng Fei's fault, he was the slowest and delayed everyone's departure time."

If you don't help move things, you just know how to strike up a conversation.

As soon as Xu Changli heard this, he understood his daughter's little intention of favoring others. From childhood to adulthood, because of her wealthy family and excellent grades, she had a smooth journey, but there were many people chasing her.

But she ignored everyone's pursuit and only thought about her senior brother.

Peng Fei looked at the eldest lady and admitted his defeat: "Okay, I will take the blame myself."

He was not Xu Changli's student, so when he spoke, his tone was much more casual.

Xu Changli: "Okay, let's go in, the other two teachers are still waiting."

Humanistic communication is a discipline between communication and humanities, aiming to explore the relationship between people and between people and communities.

The reason why I came to Hoh Xil this time is because I discovered that the communication science between animals and the communication science between humans have something in common.

Peng Fei took out his precious camera:

"It's 2019, and there are still poachers. Don't let me encounter them, otherwise I will catch one and expose the other."

Xu Changli shook his head and sighed: "The northwest region is like this. It's a vast area with too many uninhabited areas, so we can't manage it at all."

Peng Fei majored in journalism and came to Hoh Xil this time just to take some photos.

Xu Changli: "The Eastern Front and the Western Front are different. In order to save time, we will go separately."

He is a mentor, so naturally he has to take care of his students.

Finally, Zhou Jing, Xu Yuhan, and Han Xun got into a car.

The investigation continued until nine o'clock in the evening. The inn was more than 180 kilometers away from the protection station. Xu Changli suggested:

"It's too late today, just stay here."

Zhou Jing lowered his head and glanced at his watch and said "hmm".

………

I didn't expect that my stay would last for three full days.

Due to sudden heavy rain, their progress was slowed down and they had to stay at the reception station.

Peng Fei looked like a weed that had been ravaged by the heavy rain. He lay on the table and stared at his phone feebly:

"The third day I miss the boss lady."

He was watching his conversation with Quan Jiu.

[Emperor Wu Yanzu: Boss lady, it’s too late to finish work today. We won’t be back. You should go to bed early~]

[The most beautiful boss lady: OK]

[Emperor Wu Yanzu: Boss lady, it’s raining heavily today and the work has not been finished. I’m afraid we won’t be able to come back (crying jpg)]

[The most beautiful boss lady: OK]

There were also some greetings from him in between, but the other party didn't reply.

Peng Fei sighed heavily, knowing that the boss's wife was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

When Zhou Jing passed by, all he saw was a chat box with the comment that she was the most beautiful boss lady.

Han Xun couldn't bear to see him getting angry: "What are you thinking about? Don't you guys keep in touch every day?"

Zhou Jing sat down at the dining table with an expressionless face and took apart the disposable chopsticks.

Peng Fei was troubled: "Yes, contact me every day."

I contacted him every day, but there was no progress.

Han Xun: "That's alright. I heard that the boss lady never joined WeChat before. Brother, you're already at the starting line."

Peng Fei was immediately resurrected with full blood.

………

After working for three consecutive days, they finally found time to go shopping today. As soon as Zhou Jing parked the car, he heard Han Ranran looking at the other end of the street and making a confused sound.

"Hey, isn't that the boss's wife?"

"Where is it!" Peng Fei threw away the game console in his hand excitedly.

Zhou Jing followed everyone's gaze and saw a figure of Ana standing about ten meters away.

She did not wear a cheongsam today, but wore a strappy white shirt, a pair of light blue jeans, and her legs were straight and slender.

The woman stood next to a jeep, smiling and nodding to the man in camouflage uniforms in front of her. The man was tall and tough, with sharp features, and the wine in front of him made him look particularly small.

"Fuck, who is that man?"

Peng Fei, like a fried golden retriever, slapped the seat suddenly.

The boss lady actually smiled at him?!

Xu Yuhan: "The two of them seem to have a good relationship, maybe they are her boyfriend."

(End of chapter)