Jean Of Bright City 13

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Le Xiao lay quietly on the bed, watching the report on the light and shadow screen.

After a day, the news of the end of the season has spread throughout the city. Le Xiao still does not know exactly what happened. Ji Qing’s father did not know what the end of the season did, but it may have something to do with the riots last week. relationship.

It’s just that Le Xiao can be sure that the end of the season is not a bad person. She smiled and looked at what was reported on the news. There are mourning activities in various places. Did not go, after all, that is not where I can go.

Today, Ji Qing's home has set up a funeral meeting place. From the TV screen, it can be seen that Ji Qing and her mother Ivy are wearing black funeral dresses. There are constantly business people, rights circles, and personnel from various departments attending the funeral.

The name of the end of the season, I have heard some vaguely since the director Le Xiao, often for the welfare of the people on the ground floor, the most remarkable achievement is to obtain electricity for the ground floor, because most of the houses on the ground floor have no light energy conversion coating Yes, in the past, many people on the ground floor could only rely on electromagnetic equipment equipped with bio-batteries to cook and boil water.

Often due to improper operation and aging, bioelectricity leakage and poisoning events often occur, and even people are killed. It was the end of the season that convinced some consortium investments and most of the people in Congress to finally get power to the bottom. quota.

As well as many unclear things, the end of the season did indeed do too much for the good achievements of the entire city. Le Xiao remembered that he had just scored the big scene report just after he joined the thriller more than half a year ago. Editing work, Le Xiao, who was then the 9th business section chief, still remembers it.

One of the most inspiring words said at the end of the season is that we are all people who live together under the sun and struggle for life. This is the most profound feeling of Le Xiao. After the end of the season, he said that he must implement some Measures to improve the living conditions of people in the ground floor area.

Sure enough, as soon as he took office at the end of the season, he provided 500 small shops for light and shadow on the bottom of the main street of the city’s busiest and prosperous Qinglong District for 5 kilometers. Labor, but there is no real economic income, and people with a citizen level of 2 to 3 all the year round.

At that time, Le Xiao also reported this incident vigorously, and wrote many articles, but it was a pity that there was not much traffic.

At the thought of Le Xiao laughing here, she wanted to take a stroll around the street.

"If there are more people like this at the end of the season, maybe people's lives will be better!"

Walking on the sun-drenched street, Le Xiao felt a bit depressed. She still rejected Jean’s proposal. Although she was not clear about what job she was, she was also a little puzzled about Jean. As a section chief, she clearly had the right to speak. He never heard what Jean did, all he heard was one-sided scolding or one-sided praise.

"Oh, woman."

When it comes to praise, most of them come from the mouth of the woman. Le Xiao shook his head. After all, he looked so handsome, and he was very handsome, very gentleman, very considerate, warm and strong.

Le Xiao, who was awake, had come out a little bit from the previous drunkenness. Especially when she thought of this morning's scene, Le Xiao blushed again.

"I haven't seen it for men since I grew up, huh, is my figure bad?"

The more I thought, the more angry, but Le Xiaoma also understood one thing at the same time.

"Sure enough, at certain times, women have zero IQ and empty heads."

boom

When Le Xiao was distracted, he bumped into a person, and as soon as he looked up, Le Xiao didn't even mean to say sorry.

"Yo, isn't this Lele, how do you wander the streets?"

The man with two mustaches and a vest in front of him is Zhou Ke, the editor of the shocking number. When he saw him, Le Xiao didn't get angry, often in front of others who didn't give her face, scolding her for lack of mind , The attitude when she was finally fired.

Le Xiao took a few steps, but this week Zhou Kela lived with Le Xiao.

"Lele, I didn't find a job looking at you. My friend who runs a beverage shop is short of people. Do you want to go? You look pretty. You can do tea and pour water at least."

Le Xiao refused immediately, but Zhou Ke still pulled her.

"It's good to have a job. Do you think you are a mistress? Seeing that you have also worked under my hands for half a year, I will help you. Your citizenship level will be downgraded in a few days. "

.......

"Thank you."

Aiwei kept talking to the incoming guests with a blank expression. Ji Qing next to her lowered her head and sat on a chair. On the left side of the yard, someone pulled a tombstone over last night. The body claimed to have been cremated. Too.

But Ji Qing at this time is more angry, and many people smile from time to time in their own homes, talking about other things.

What happened, only the insiders knew, the chiefs and officers of all the departments, and the members of parliament, and many businessmen and celebrities who came over did not know anything. What was false, what was hidden under the skin, Ji Qingmu looked staring at the funeral in front of him like a passing scene.

The reporters outside are competing to report, interviewing the people who came, many of them are friends of the father, have seen Ji Qing at many banquets, they seem to have a good relationship with his father, but a funeral , Ji Qing will see clearly.

A bunch of chrysanthemums of various colors were placed in front of the tombstone, but most people came to have obvious intentions. Congratulations to her mother as the chief of the business department, and no one mentioned the father.

Some guys even showed sneered expressions. Although they knew that his father was still alive, the attitude of these guys made Ji Qing cold.

From a young age to a big one, his father has always been a role model for Ji Qing, and her teachings are also very open, so that Ji Qing has not caught the arrogance of the upper class.

Everything that father said from childhood to Ji Qing, echoed in his head, and another day would be his birthday.

"Mom, I want to go back to the house."

Ji Qing said weakly. Ivy bent over and pressed Ji Qing's head, stroking gently.

"My mother told you before, Xiaoqing. All you have in this world is the combination of interests and interests. When your father leaves, there is naturally no interest to talk about."

Ji Qing looked at her mother quietly. Unlike her father, her education gave her a lot of cruel reality, and her father taught her to love everything around her.

It’s just that Ji Qing wants to see a person more now, but that gentle listener hasn’t appeared yet. From an early age, Jean never told her anything, but let her think for herself, always listening to what she said. Some childish words, smiling aside.

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