My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Zhi was very impatient with the photographer's non-stop making him move. The photo took only fifteen minutes, and he stopped doing it.

"Don't shoot, do you guys play monkeys?! What's the difference when facing left for a while and right for a while?"

The photographer is speechless, this newcomer knows nothing, and is still self-righteous, of course there is a difference between left and right!

Seeing this, Jin Xin immediately stepped forward and threw 10,000 yuan in cash to him: "My ancestors fed, and made ten thousand dollars in ten minutes. Where can you go to find such an easy place to make money! Hold on for a while, We have to shoot your most handsome side!"

He knew that Jing Zhi was short of money, and he specifically asked Qin Zhendong to give the cash directly to the scene, which was far more powerful than hitting Cary!

Jing Zhi was holding that 10,000 yuan, and she was a little happy in her heart.

Can he really make money with his own strength?

No need to kill, no robbery, no woman's money?

When I gave my brother a month of security, it was only 10,000 yuan, but that was also the highest salary among security guards!

This money does come quickly!

Jing Zhi handed the money back to Jin Xin: "You hold it for me first, and give it to me when you leave later."

Jin Xin was stunned, Jing Zhi was not afraid that he would run away with money? Or won't you give him the picture?

Trust him so much?

Jin Xin walked out of the studio with money and stood not far away, watching Jing Zhi patiently posing in a variety of cool and handsome poses.

He didn't know at all that Jing Zhi wasn't afraid that he would not return the money or run away. Even if he ran to the end of the world, Jing Zhi would definitely get him back!

If he knew how many people Jingzhi had killed before, it would be rather unwilling to hold his head down for the whole life, and he would not dare to hold Jingzhi's legs for so long.

After shooting for another ten minutes, Jing Zhi refused to shoot again. He left with a cold face, and Jin Xin gave him another 10,000 yuan, which made his face look better.

After shooting for half an hour, the photographer was actually very satisfied.

The model is 360 degrees without dead angles, young and handsome, the skin is tender and can pinch out the water, the bald shape is so unique, how to shoot and how beautiful, the later retouching can almost be omitted!

Jing Zhi changed his clothes, packed the 20,000 yuan cash in a paper bag given by the magazine, and went out with Jin Xin.

He couldn't believe it at this moment. In such a short time, he earned 20,000 yuan!

It's not that he hasn't seen money. In fact, in his previous eighteen years of life, he has never been troubled by money. Money is just a number in his eyes.

It was only recently that Jing Zhi understood the true meaning of money.

I also know that making money is not an easy task. He has no academic qualifications and no expertise. I am afraid that no one will want to work anywhere.

Jing Zhi glanced at Jin Xin, who looked a little thin around him, and gave him 10,000 yuan to hand him: "Thank you!"

Jin Xin froze for a while, and then smiled: "You have a conscience! These are for you, you deserve it, of course I have!"

Obviously lacking money, he can give him half without hesitation, indicating that he has not misunderstood people, at least Jing Zhi's behavior is very good, knowing the good news!

With money today, Jin Xin took Jing Zhi to a high-end restaurant and invited him to dinner.

After Jingzhi finished eating, Jin Xin almost cried!

Is this a pig? How can I eat so much!

Ten thousand dollars just let him eat it!

He had planned to use the remaining 30,000 yuan to set up a business for Jing Zhi, and don't wear a few dollars and underwear to make people laugh.

This is good, only 20,000 left!

Come, tomorrow he still takes Jingzhi to eat roadside stalls!

Jin Xin complained about the pain for more than an hour, but he still took Jing Zhi to the mall, helped him buy clothes from head to toe, and bought him a baseball cap specifically, and spent the remaining 20,000 yuan Polished!

Jing Zhi actually didn't lack clothes to wear. Jing Rui bought a lot for him before, and they were all top brands, but Jin Xin felt that he could not even buy underwear. Jing Zhi's clothes are tens of thousands.

"I don't wear a hat, it's ugly!"

"How do you do? Do you know how handsome your face is? Do you know how versatile your bald head is? Let's keep a low profile and reduce the impression of others on you before you have a fire!"

Jing Zhi lived for eighteen years and never knew what low-key is. He was always high-key. When the killer was so blind, he never deliberately low-key.

Besides, he is not famous. Who knows him on the street?

Jin Xin did not agree with life and death. He had to let Jing Zhi put on a hat and said that he wanted to maintain mystery, and then shocked the entertainment circle.

Jing Zhi was almost broken by his nagging, so in order to shut him up, he could only put on his hat.

The pure black baseball cap, covering half of Jing Zhi's face, gave him a unique temperament.

Jin Xin praised: "Why are you wearing this hat like a killer in a movie? It's so cool! My vision is so good!"

Jing Zhi's footsteps moved forward suddenly, and his eyes turned to Jin Xin. Seeing that he just talked casually, he didn't see through his identity, so he withdrew his eyes and continued on.

Jin Xin didn't pay attention to Jing Zhi's glorious eyes at all. He was still immersed in the worship of himself, thinking about whether he could help Jing Zhi to take a small role in the killer class. Such a unique temperament, it is a pity not to act as a killer!

As the night grew darker, Jin Xin's dead skinned face asked Jing Zhi for a mobile phone number, and then reluctantly separated from Jing Zhi.

Jing Zhi carried the 20,000 yuan and waited until late at night before diving into the villa of the Zheng family and going to Zheng Yuluo's bedroom.

There was silence in the bedroom, moonlight spilled on Zheng Yuluo's soft face through the window, and her even breathing seemed clear in the middle of the night.

Jing Zhi leaned on the wall and looked at her quietly.

Obviously people are close, but he can't touch them. There is a lot of obstacles between them. Even if his brother can convince him, the Zheng family will not agree to Zheng Yuluo marrying him.

Moreover, he did not know Zheng Yuluo's feelings towards him, he had no confidence in himself.

If Zheng Yu is lost, Jing Zhi feels that she may choose her family rather than him.

Jing Zhi suddenly laughed at himself, he could not even support himself now, Zheng Yuluo followed him to drink the northwest wind?

He put the paper bag gently on Zheng Yuluo's pillow, lowered his head and kissed gently on her forehead, then jumped from the window and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Zheng Yuluo dreamed that Jing Zhi kissed his forehead. When he woke up in the morning, he saw the paper bag beside the pillow and saw the 20,000 yuan in it. He immediately sat up.

She touched her forehead, a little shocked: Jing Zhi came last night, maybe that kiss was not a dream!