42. The spy placed by Ji Wenfeng's side

Lu Rong was intimidated by Ji Wenfeng and could not communicate with Lingren, completely confused. Ji Wenfeng regarded this incident as a red warning, and asked him to write a letter of guarantee when he returned home that day. The content of the letter of guarantee was: He Lingren would fine him 100,000 yuan.

After Lu Rong signed his name, he handed him the letter of guarantee: "Is this Lingren a loan shark?" He could only think of such a cruel role.

Ji Wenfeng put away the guarantee: "It's more serious than this."

It's worse than usury... "Online business loan?" Lu Rong could only think of this.

Ji Wenfeng hid the guarantee book in his shirt pocket and put it properly: "In short, he is the type of person that people like you least want to run into. I heard that he is looking at you now, so you can do it for yourself."

Lu Rong: "...?"

Ji Wenfeng walked to the door and turned around: "By the way, you will wash all my clothes in the future."

Lu Rong's face was as deep as water: "...what did you say?"

Ji Wenfeng put on a gesture of kindness, and gave him a look that "we both knew well": "Don't thank me too much."

Lu Rong Fei Zhouzhang wore his clothes and went to the school secretly holding the smell in an unpopulated corner. It was too pitiful. It would be better to promote him to be his own queen laundry expert. In this way, he has a lot of time to justly associate with the clothes he changed, which is very fresh.

Although Lu Rong didn't know what Ji Wenfeng was thinking, he guessed from his satisfied and kind expression that it should be something particularly abnormal about him. He silently carried his clothes to the laundry room, disgusting. The ground was thrown into the washing machine, silently watching them spin into nothingness.

At this time, the laundry aunt came in to collect the clothes, and the two met in the laundry room. Judging from how much the laundry lady hates him, she hasn't found the goods yet. Lu Rong stared at the spinning washing machine and thought that he had to think of a way to quickly get the freight out.

Lu Rong had already thought of the location of the temporary warehouse. The tube building where he and Fang Qing lived before is now free, and he plans to ship the goods to his home. There are two rooms at home, one for rent and one for warehouse.

The question is how to transport it.

Fang Qing and Ji Tong will not come back for more than half a month. During this time, he and Ji Wenfeng are watching the house together, and there is an auntie washer watching them. They can't escape the eyes of both big and small things at home. You have to wait for Ji Wenfeng and Auntie Laundry to be away when he happens to be home alone, and ask a car to move everything away. When he was at home, it was either night or weekend. He didn't want to skip class anymore. Just this week, he ran out of all the truancy share this semester.

The idea is there, and the next step is to collect intelligence and formulate a battle plan.

With Aunt Laundry, he went downstairs to talk to Lao Song. As a driver, Lao Song should have a good grasp of the relationship between the characters in the Ji family mansion.

Lao Song was about to drive a Bentley to go out for fun, when he saw Lu Rong come down wearing slippers and lit a cigarette.

As soon as Lu Rong came up, he slapped a snake and hit seven inches: "Uncle Ji knows you are smoking in the carriage?"

Lao Song's body became stiff, and he hung his hand out of the window, flicked away the cigarette butt, and looked at Lu Rong in a tight battle: "Say, what do you want."

Lu Rong: "All the information about Aunt Laundry."

Lao Song: "Wang Xiufang, female, 53 years old, 153cm, 53kg, is from the village next door. She has two sons and one daughter. She does not want to hold their grandchildren for them, nor does she want to deal with her own old man. In the big house, people who eat fragrant and spicy food do not go home. Hobbies: rubbing hemp, skating, chasing ancient puppets and leading female dramas."

Lu Rong: "Where does she usually rub numb?"

Old Song: "qq Mahjong."

Lu Rong: "...where does she usually skate?"

"It's not easy to say." Lao Song fell into the driver's seat, lost in memory, "She skating, skating real ice, look down on the roller skating rink, she will only go out when invited from a real indoor ice rink."

"Invitation?" Lu Rong went to paddling the ice several times. No one invited him, he was paid to go in.

Old Song said: "Wang Xiufang is the champion of the women's skating competition over 50 years old in the city of s. There are countless people who want to challenge her. Only the challenge of the strong will make her take out her skates and want to fight."

Lu Rong said, "Wang Xiufang will receive an invitation from a strong guy to go skating at an urban skating rink this weekend. Can you take her there?" He said and took out a box of Ms. Zu Malong perfume.

Lao Song glanced at the goods in his hand: "Why do you think I need this thing."

Lu Rong: "After you went to the reservoir, you have long flax hair in the back seat of the car. Ji Wenfeng and I both have short hair. This is one of them. Second, your mobile phone screensaver is a photo of you with a short-haired woman, wearing you The current uniform shows that it was taken recently. This woman is about your age and looks out of shape. She does not wear makeup and cannot perm a fashionable long curly hair in a short period of time. She should be your wife. Third, You still have injuries on your face. To sum up, you drove Uncle Ji's car with other women to the reservoir this weekend and came back and was beaten by your wife."

Old Song: "..."

Lu Rong: "I saw you sleeping in the car yesterday." After all, he forced Zumalong perfume into his hand. Whether it's coaxing his wife or his girlfriend, Lao Song will need it.

Lao Song accepted Ji Wenfeng's Zu Malong perfume with a murderous look.

"After sending Wang Xiufang on the weekend, I will come back. There are other tasks." Lu Rong ordered.

Lao Song: "I can't just use Mr. Ji's car to help you with work."

Lu Rong: "I still have unexplained information in my hand, such as why the long curly flax hair fell in the back seat instead of in the passenger seat."

Old Song pinched the brim of his uniform with both hands, pressed it down slightly, and said, "From now on, you will be my boss."

Lu Rong's driver and laundry aunt knocked on Ji Wenfeng's room door: "What are your plans for the weekend?"

Hearing the words, Ji Wenfeng leaned arrogantly on the door frame, looking at Lu Rong tusk, "Just wait like this? It's only Tuesday today."

Lu Rong said, "I see."

Ji Wenfeng means to stick to him again on weekends.

Doesn't he have anything else to do?

Lu Rong turned to leave, Ji Wenfeng stopped him, raised his eyebrows, and asked with ambiguous eyes, "Are you happy to wash your clothes?"

Lu Rong: "...?"

Ji Wenfeng leaned over, with a mysterious smile, gracefully said in his ear: "When I take a shower in the future, you can wash clothes in my bathroom." He took a shower inside, and Lu Rong held it outside. With his clothes on his face and listening to the sound of water washing his muscles through a layer of frosted glass, he was really kind to Lu Rong.

Lu Rong didn't understand what Ji Wenfeng was thinking, but looking at his expression, it should be something particularly abnormal about him. Lu Rong felt that it was necessary for Ji Wenfeng to arrange something else to do so that he would not be so neurotic all day long.

Lu Rong called Deng Te: "Is it convenient to talk now?" The other side was very noisy, and he could still hear the yelling voice of the muscular man, probably in the boxing gym.

As soon as Dent received Lu Rong's call, he immediately jumped off the ring and ran outside, pretending to be calm and cool and said, "Yeah."

Lu Rong: "Do you remember Ji Wenfeng?"

Dent: "I don't remember."

Lu Rong: "...He is our school grass. The first class has just transferred to be the monitor. Everyone calls him "music fountain"."

Under Lu Rong's persuasive temptation, Deng finally remembered: "He has a mole behind his left ear."

Lu Rong: "..." Deng's memory is also a little bit problematic, but it's not a big problem. Lu Rong told Deng about his plan, and Deng said that he would do his best to support it.

When Ji Wenfeng was in school the next day, she ran into Dent in physical education class. On Wednesday, classes 1 and 6 of the physical education class were attended together. Deng joined the basketball team for the first time in his life, and finally attracted Ji Wenfeng’s attention when he held the ball for the third time, which also reminded Ji Wenfeng. The battle at Boyue Dragon Lake.

Ji Wenfeng had a good impression of Dent: "Are you in Class 6?"

Dent stared at him from behind the bangs with the only right eye left.

Ji Wenfeng glanced at his strong biceps: "You are..."

"Practicing boxing." Dent said coolly.

"Does the school have a boxing club?" Ji Wenfeng was very interested.

Dent shook his head: "I'm training in a nearby boxing gym."

That night, Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong sent a WeChat notification that he would not be back at night, and then posted a few pictures of the boxing gym. Lu Rong remembered those fitness photos in Dent's circle of friends that were forever blurred. It was the first time he saw the full picture of the boxing gym. Lu Rong got rid of Ji Wenfeng, smiled and put his phone aside, and bowed his head to do homework.

Plan to pass.

Lu Rong suddenly remembered something after doing his five-minute homework. He grabbed his mobile phone and called Ji Wenfeng: "If they ask you to apply for a card, don't do it anyway."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong: "Are you finished?"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong: "How much is the annual card."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong: "You have done it for more than a year, haven't you?"

Ji Wenfeng: "..." Why can he infer so much information without saying a word?

Dent next to him looked at Ji Wenfeng's solemn expression and felt that he had an obligation to clarify, and said to Lu Rong in the microphone: "The five-year card, really, cost-effective."

Lu Rong went crazy: "Ji Wenfeng, you have only been in high school in Chengnan for three years. Have you paid, wait for me to come."

Ji Wenfeng hung up the phone and looked at Dent reproachfully: "You drove him crazy."

Dent said coolly: "I'm sorry."

Ji Wenfeng generously accepted his apology, but felt that it was not entirely Dent's fault, and felt a little ashamed. This kind of shame is the kind of shame that suddenly received a call from a good buddy and was yelled at by his hysterical wife, which ruined the atmosphere of the party.

Ji Wenfeng introduced to Dent, "He is mine..." Suddenly he couldn't go on.

Who is Lu Rong?

Given that he once vowed not to tell others that Lu Rong's mother—actually his aunt—was married to his father, what else does he have to do with Lu Rong?

Classmate...?

He is in class 1 and Lu Rong is in class 8. Let a class 8 classmate interfere with his freedom to buy a boxing gym 5-year card? No way.

friend…?

Let a friend interfere with his freedom to buy a boxing gym 5-year card? Not only can't it, maybe Dent will still learn something.

boyfriend…

These three words suddenly popped out of Ji Wenfeng's mind and froze in place.

Ji Wenfeng was half lost in his words, Deng couldn't help but urged: "Who is it." He heard that the voice on the phone was Lu Rong. Lu Rong, who had gone all the way to the Three Treasures Palace, deliberately approached him and told him to have a good relationship with Ji Wenfeng and attract his attention. Deng's heart was full of questions. Now I heard Lu Rong call Ji Wenfeng to prevent him from applying for a fitness card. Why is that?

Ji Wenfeng shook his head in embarrassment: "God, we are all underage." He walked away in a daze.

Dent: "..."

Dent stretched out his hand silently and said, "Who is it?"

After Ji Wenfeng fisted and went home without telling him who Lu Rong was his, Dent suffered from insomnia that night.

Curiosity killed Dent.

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