The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Feng Ye's eyes straightened, and another foul language: "I'm going!"

Qin Jingchen opened his eyes suddenly, and Feng Ye changed his words immediately: "I'll go, I'll go get her some tissues!"

Feng Ye's hand was blocked.

He looked at Qin Jingchen in surprise, and then he heard the uninterrupted sound of Buddha beads and stopped with a click.

After being still for about a few seconds, the sound of the beads sounded again, but the rhythm was not as quiet and powerful as usual.

Qin Jingchen handed out his towel to Jiang Zhe: "I apologize to you for my driver, use this."

With muddy stains, Jiang Zhe's white legs were stained with mottled marks, arousing people's desire to destroy something.

It also hooked Qin Jingchen's bead voice, which was slightly delayed.

The driver and Feng Ye were shocked.

Does Qin Jingchen use his own towel for outsiders?

As for? Things that paper towels can do.

The point is, that fox... no, girl, she didn't pick up at all!

Jiang Zhe raised his head and met Qin Jingchen's eyes. The man's stunning facial features with strong impact came into her sight.

She recognized him as the man she had seen on the bus yesterday, and the two apologies were considered sincere.

"Forget it, no need."

She opened the bag and pulled out a tissue from the inside.

The snow fungus, which was not taken out yesterday, was turned over to a corner.

Qin Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly: "excuse me, you snow... Where did you buy the mushrooms? "

Jiang Zhe glanced down. This was the snow fungus that Jiang Yaowang wanted to give to Jiang Fanyue yesterday. Jiang Fanyue put it in her bag and forgot to take it out. It was hers.

"Pick it up." Jiang Zhe's tone was calm, his cheeks moved slightly.

"Since you picked it up, why don't you sell it to me." Qin Jingchen opened the car door and stood beside Jiang Zhe.

The slender girl is not short, but in front of him, she can only reach her chin.

Feng Ye said "I'm going" again in his heart. Is this still the master Qin who devotes himself to Buddhism and is not at all close to women?

"Okay." Jiang Zhe agreed.

It also takes up space in the bag.

"Two bags, you can give thirty." Jiang Zhe took it out generously.

Qin Jingchen stretched out his hand: "a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, one bag is enough."

His fingers were very long, and his nails were neatly trimmed and rounded.

Jiang Zhe called out the receipt code and handed it to him.

Seeing him swiping, Jiang Zhe put away his phone and walked forward without paying much attention.

Hearing the sound of payment, Jiang Zhe glanced down and saw that the payment amount was three million!

Five zeros more than she said.

There are so many, it can't be slippery.

When she turned around, the luxury car had already slid away.

Rich people!

Did you recognize that it was Sherlock?

It is normal for such a rich person to recognize it.

It was this number that made her a little uncomfortable.

In the car, Feng Ye doubted life with the bag of black mushrooms in his arms: "Such a big bag! Such a big bag!"

He had seen such a large bag of snow fungus before when the production of snow fungus was not reduced.

It's really hard to find production cuts in recent years.

"Brother Chen, I'm not doubting your vision. You must be right about what you're looking for. But the snow fungus looks dark, and it's also dark when cooked, and it doesn't have any special taste in your mouth. I've eaten it a lot. No one can describe its taste, which makes it difficult to distinguish the true and false snow fungus on the black market, how do you recognize it at a glance?" Feng Ye looked left and right, and Brother Chen must have been blinded by beauty. Has there been a misjudgment?

"Don't you know after eating?" Qin Jingchen's voice was calm, but he was firm.

"Yes, it's all mushrooms anyway, so there's no harm in eating it. I hope Grandma Qin can at least sleep peacefully for a few nights after eating it."

...

Jiang Zhe quickly arrived at Huaishu Street Middle School. It was time for class. She went to the dormitory, but there were still people who didn't get up.

Getting used to such an environment, she sat down in front of her desk, took out her mobile phone, and logged in to the web page.

Looking at the tasks hanging on it, she picked three at random.

Immediately, news followed.

Yang Feiliu can't fly: Xiao Zizhe, how many tasks are you taking on? This adds up to only nine million, so why use a bull's knife to kill chickens?

J: Itchy hands.

Yang Feiliu can't fly:  …

Yang Feiliu can't fly: Last time, Country F gave you one billion to let you kill the military aviation radar system of the neighboring country, and I didn't see you itching.

J: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

Yang Feiliu's lips twitched, gentleman...

Jiang Zhe closed the dialog box and started doing tasks at will.

Fifteen seconds later, the three tasks were completed.

Yang Feiliu can't fly: Perverted hand speed!

Ding, Jiang Zhe's mobile phone received a notice of 9 million credit.

She glanced at it and transferred the previous three million into an account.

...

The sun in September is still a bit dazzling, and the heat in the afternoon is inexplicably a little irritating.

Jiang Zhe came out of school with a bag, went to the pharmacy to buy something, and then came to a corner of the farmers market.

A woman in her early fifties was carrying oil and rice into the minivan, sweating profusely.

Jiang Zhe stepped forward, picked up a few heavy objects, and put them on her van.

"Xiao Zhe, leave it alone, I'll come!" She walked over quickly.

Jiang Zhe didn't stop, and quickly took the things to her and installed them.

"Are you alone again?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"The newly recruited aunts in the yard thought the environment was bad and left their jobs. Aren't the other aunts allowed to take care of the children?" She smiled very open-mindedly, "But let me tell you, we just received a The huge donation of 12 million yuan was donated by the unknown big philanthropist. This time, the library, playground, and recuperation equipment are all available. When the time comes, we will recruit a few new aunts. Totally out of the question."

She said it with a smile, and seeing that Jiang Zhe didn't care, she stopped talking and gave Jiang Zhe a bottle of water.

Jiang Zhe took it and opened the bag: "Aunt Kang, these medicines are for the children."

Aunt Kang was the director of the orphanage. When Jiang Zhe was there, he spent his first days under the care of Aunt Kang.

Dean Kang took the medicine and saw that the usage and dosage of the medicine were carefully classified and classified, and some of the children's names were also written.

The children in the orphanage, who are physically and mentally sound, are basically adopted.

All the rest have irreversible congenital diseases and need to take medicine all the year round, and the cost of medicinal materials is very large.

She smiled: "Great, your medicine has always been more symptomatic. But Xiao Zhe, you have to take care of yourself first. I heard that you moved out of Jiang's house?"

"Small thing." Jiang Zhe finished giving the medicine, and shoved the remaining bag of snow fungus into Dean Kang's hand, "You take this back to make up your body."

Dean Kang kept the things carefully, and the quality and effect of the things Jiang Zhe gave were always different from those bought on the market.

"By the way, Xiao Zhe, if you see Xiao Meng, help me persuade her. I think her mental state is very bad recently."