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Chapter 137 Find someone to talk about(2/2)

Chen Feng said with a look of being wronged: "I really didn't tell lies. If I didn't like you, how could I spend so much time pursuing you and still give you 30,000 yuan a month?"

Lin Yujiao smiled and said: "Okay, okay. I believe you."

It's just that the tone is somewhat perfunctory.

Of course, Chen Feng wouldn't really care about this. After all, he did tell a lie just now. He likes her, but how can it be possible to talk about true love? After all, they have only known each other for a few days, and they are not interested in getting interested.

Of course, 30,000 yuan a month to support her is definitely a premium. But Chen Feng himself is willing and doesn't feel it's a loss. After inspecting the goods, it can even be said to be a very good value.

One pays and the other gives his skills and body. It's very frank and reasonable.

At almost one o'clock, Chen Feng sneaked back home again and had a good night's sleep.

It started to rain early the next morning, so morning jogging was no longer possible, and activities in Bay Town were no longer possible, so Chen Feng and Wu Mengting stayed at home.

After Wu Mengting finished breakfast, she took the initiative to go to the canteen in front of her to deepen her relationship with Zhao Xiaolan, while Chen Feng went to the room where she was sleeping to read paintings and absorb energy.

After a workout with Lin Yujiao last night, he felt a little weaker. Chen Feng guessed that it might have something to do with not absorbing "artistic energy" yesterday and the day before yesterday.

So, I came here early this morning to smoke.

This stuff is also somewhat addictive. If I don't smoke it for a day, I always feel weak.

While Chen Feng was having a good time sucking, Wang Kangjian was lying there with a lifeless expression on his face in the special care ward of Lushi No. 1 Hospital, motionless and with dull eyes.

Next to him, his mother Chu Xiaohong wiped away her tears while persuading and comforting: "Kangkang, you don't have to worry. The doctor said that as long as you insist on physical therapy and cooperate with the treatment, your legs will recover."

Wang Kangjian remained motionless and unresponsive.

When Chu Xiaohong was about to say more, Wang Guowei opened the door and walked in, his face a little gloomy.

"Guowei, come here and persuade Kangkang."

Wang Guowei ignored his wife's words and just said to her with a stern face: "Let's forget about that Fang Xiaoyue. Don't embarrass her anymore."

"What?!" Chu Xiaohong suddenly became unhappy and said angrily, "That bitch hurt our son like this, how could we just let it go?"

Wang Guowei sighed and said, "She asked Zhenguo to intercede, and Director Feng also protected her, so she didn't agree to find reasons to fire her."

"Zhenguo? Lao Ji?" Chu Xiaohong was a little surprised, "What is his relationship with this bitch?"

"His nephew is a classmate of hers in high school. I heard that the relationship is quite good. The two families are still neighbors. And his nephew is now the deputy director of a police station in Xiuzhou. He is not yet thirty years old. He is young and promising.

Very. Lao Ji has been friends with us for decades, and he helped me a lot back then. He and his nephew have to give me face, and the same goes for Director Feng."

"Then let this bitch go like this?" Chu Xiaohong asked unwillingly.

"At least we can't embarrass her in the short term. Otherwise, Lao Ji and Director Feng will look bad."

"...Okay, then we will let her go for now. But my son will definitely avenge her in the future."
Chapter completed!
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