Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 119: After the fact

"Young people should work hard and don't think about crooked ways. You see, I am so rich, it is not because of my amazing will, wise vision, tenacity and perseverance. The capital beyond my ability is equal to zero."

"But you're pretty good at fighting. In the future, I'll go to work honestly. I'll occasionally call you a bodyguard."

On the way back, Mu Qingmei recalled what Jing Zhengwei said to her, her face gloomy and uncertain.

After a **** battle today, Jing Zhengwei 'extremely merciful' allowed her to leave work early and go home to rest. As for Mu Qingmei stalking him, Jing Zhengwei seemed to think that Mu Qingmei wanted to offer a pillow seat, and heard that Mu Qingmei wanted to beat people.

Therefore, Jing Zhengwei stopped Mu Qingmei's illegitimate idea on the spot, expressing that there were too many girls who didn't want to work hard. Qingmei, the new editor of Kong Wu's power...

However, Jing Zhengwei changed his words again. For the sake of Mu Qingmei, a folk expert, he would give Mu Qingmei a little private life. After all, Mi Die and Li Sang would occasionally have no time to protect him.

"Learn the arts of literature and martial arts, and the goods and the local tyrants. Go back and think about the manuscript, don't forget to submit the first draft tomorrow, and leaving get off work early is not really going to get off work... Damn, don't let me know who ambushing me..."

Jing Zhengwei urged her a few words, then covered her bleeding **** wound and walked away scolding.

At first, Mu Qingmei was glad that she had fooled herself, but the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

She is not a fool, she knows that Jing Zhengwei is not a fool either.

It is impossible for Jing Zhengwei to not know what it means to be a warrior of her level—whether she is a puppet of the Chamber of Commerce, or defends the coast with the Yang Army, she can achieve fame and fortune.

What's more, she also noticed that Jing Zhengwei's biting tactics have reached the level of mastery, which is completely inconsistent with his age and identity, but she has hardly heard the rumors that Jing Zhengwei is a strong warrior, indicating that his How deep is the heart.

A powerful female martial artist joined the newspaper and was willing to be an editor, and sneakily followed her... Although Mu Qingmei also thinks she is beautiful, she is not so beautiful that she will make others brainless. Mostly, it is a little bit prettier than the editor-in-chief Qing Lan next to Jing Zhengwei.

How could Jing Zhengwei not have thought that she might have a bad heart?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingmei realized that the rhythm of the conversation just now had been led by Jing Zhengwei. He deliberately gave a **** reason to let him go, and took the matter of 'stalking' high. , gently put it down, and even reminded her that she can come to work in the future.

What is he trying to do?

Because I saved his life, so he doesn't care about my unknown origin and conspiracy?

But according to the rumors, Jing Zhengwei is not the kind of person who will repay the kindness and resentment.

Does he want to subdue me because he sees me young and cute and can fight?

Now Mu Qingmei calmed down and carefully sorted out her situation.

First of all, Jing Zhengwei at most suspects that she is a spy sent by other forces, but there are many special forces in Xuanzhu County. His real background is the white night.

According to this line of thinking, Jing Zhengwei did not tear his face, and even took the initiative to win her over, but it was understandable - these forces did not have much hatred with him, Jing Zhengwei, but were potential partners.

Now is an important moment in the battle for the head of the Jing family. Even if Jing Zhengwei can't get foreign aid, he doesn't need to offend potential aid.

After all, in Jing Zhengwei's thinking, Bai Ye and him are in class opposition. How could Bai Ye's people save him? Therefore, Mu Qingmei was at least a 'person of his own class'.

Maybe Jing Zhengwei also wants to use her as a bridge to "secretly communicate" with the forces behind her.

After thinking about the surrounding, Mu Qingmei understood why Jing Zhengwei's actions were so abnormal.

It was the last resort to tear up his face. He was seriously injured at the time. If Mu Qingmei turned his face against him, he would definitely be more fortunate.

On the contrary, it is better to appease Mu Qingmei first, investigate afterwards, win over, or even turn his face, it is better than his silver-blooded body and the stone of Mu Qingmei.

Mu Qingmei thought that Jing Zhengwei was a madman, but she didn't know that it was Jing Zhengwei who took her as a madman to fool her!

Is this a businessman? He actually figured out the relationship in an instant and weighed the pros and cons... Mu Qingmei couldn't help but sigh, she is not stupid, but she is still no match for other people's cunning and cunning!

Although I have always heard how insidious and cunning Jing Zhengwei is, Mu Qingmei saw Jing Zhengwei shouting at the newspaper office, 'Sex Tu! Color · Picture! ' The second generation ancestor's attitude, still couldn't help but contempt.

Otherwise, how could she follow Jing Zhengwei so boldly?

Second brother Minghong despised Jing Zhengwei and lost the life of an assassin; Magnolia and his subordinates despised Jing Zhengwei and lost their lives; she Mu Qingmei despised Jing Zhengwei, but she was tricked by Jing Zhengwei Turn around!

Mu Qingmei was walking on the street when she suddenly got into an alley and alley. When she came out again, she changed her clothes, changed her appearance, and even recovered from her injuries.

No phase battle method, heart fire.

Mu Qingmei didn't go to work with her true colors - Jing Zhengwei had already met her when he was looking for Yin Minghong before. Moreover, Mu Qingmei lived with Yin Minghong. Once Jing Zhengwei found out, they would all be over.

Xuanzhu Baiye sent Mu Qingmei to sneak into the newspaper office because of her superb disguising skills.

The idea of ​​'Heart Fire' is taken from the interior warfare method. The goal is to allow the phaseless warrior to control his body at all times, self-light therapy, combat therapy, strengthen the body, and even achieve the highest state of 'indestruction and injury' The degree of - at the moment of being attacked, the body has completed the healing treatment!

The fire of the heart will not be extinguished, and the body will not be hurt!

Although Mu Qingmei didn't reach this level, it's not a problem to use her heart to disguise slightly. She doesn't need to be reorganized, she just needs to change her facial muscles, and she will change from a demure and elegant girl to a beautiful girl full of vitality.

But this kind of disguise can't be changed many times in a short time, and the disguise time can't be too long, you have to change back to the original face before going to bed, otherwise...

Otherwise, the face will automatically change back.

In fact, Mu Qingmei's talent is very suitable for espionage work, but her personality is really unsuitable. Xuanzhubaiye has rejected her self-recommendation many times - it is better to stay at home and practice instead of letting her go to fight grass and startle snakes.

Before Mu Qingmei went home, she thought about whether to report what happened just now.

But Ming Hong has already returned to the Red Moon Fortress, and she has the right to 'change accordingly' when she takes on the task...

In case the report goes up, Bai Ye thinks it is too dangerous and terminates her mission...

Mu Qingmei thought for a while, but in the end she restrained her little thought and turned to find the contact person, doctor Wenhong.

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Pop!

Qing Lan pushed open the two doors of the bedroom, and saw Le Yu lying on the bed wrapped in gauze, reading a novel leisurely. As if a stone had fallen in her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and pursed her lips and said, "Sir, I'm back."

"Well, welcome back." Le Yu raised his head, not paying attention to Qing Lan's expression, but looking at the two people who came in behind him: "Sorry."

Mi Die and Li Sang were silent for a long time before Mi Die slowly asked, "Why do you want to apologize to us?"

"This time I was careless. I didn't expect to be attacked when I went out to play in disguise." Le Yu said: "Although it is really unexpected that dozens of people are ambushing this time, but if I ask you to follow , and not nearly lost his life.”

Mi Die and Li Sang still didn't speak, or they didn't know what to say-they knew the reason for Le Yu's apology, even if it had nothing to do with them, but if something happened to the eldest young master of the Jing family, they would still flee. No punishment.

This kind of thing hasn't happened before. They can't do anything other than make amends and wipe their butts, and they can't even scold and complain. Master, servant and servant, if the emperor has to consider the thoughts of his subjects, then the silver-blooded master does not need to consider the feelings of his servants at all.

Just as loyal ministers live to die for the emperor, and servants live to bear the blame for their masters.

That's why they didn't know how to respond when they heard Le Yu apologized for it.

"Lisang, you go to Jing Garden and tell the Patriarch about my attack." Le Yu said: "Let the Jing family find the Silver Blood Society to put pressure on them. This time someone stepped on the line, and the Silver Blood Society must Give me an explanation."

"Mi Die, bring a sum of money to the head shopkeeper of the Tingjia Chamber of Commerce, and ask him to customize a short-barreled shotgun with two magazines for me, and buy a batch of sub-munitions by the way."

The two nodded and turned to leave.

Le Yu exhaled and looked at Qing Lan: "How is the newspaper?"

"The 'knowledge discussion forum' has received several manuscripts, but I don't think they meet your requirements, so I called them back and asked them to rewrite." Qing Lan said: "Either the words are too gorgeous, or The texts and quotations of the scriptures are almost inappropriate.”

"It's normal, they haven't gotten used to it yet and can't abandon their previous style of writing." Le Yu smiled: "I don't expect anything from their first draft. I'll go back tomorrow and show them a 'knowledge discussion'. How to make up 'Wonderful Anecdotes' and 'Inspirational Stories' - there are formulas for this stuff, and it's very easy to learn.

"Young Master, you really have a lot of fantastic ideas." Qing Lan glanced at the desk: "Is the novel to be serialized the one you wrote these days, Master?"

"Yeah, do you think it's interesting?"

"It's interesting, it's just..." Qing Lan tilted her head: "There are many things I don't understand, elevators, mobile phones, computers... I know every word, but I can't imagine a small box the size of a palm. Why can we transmit voices across thousands of miles, someone can sing, and we can even see clips from the past..."

"Liu Yu, Yin Yin, Wei Zheng and the others didn't understand ~IndoMTL.com~ at first, but in order to survive, they still had to integrate into the future world." Le Yu thought for a while: "By the way, Qing Lan, can you draw? Since readers can't imagine it, I can draw some illustrations for them!"

In this way, the illustrations occupy a part of the newspaper again, and the number of words needed to be serialized in the music language will be reduced!

"Yes...but isn't Mr. Lu more professional than me?"

"Hey, he's busy painting colors and pictures, don't bother him with such trivial things." Le Yu said excitedly: "You take a piece of paper and draw with charcoal, and I'll tell you to draw. Well, first Draw a simple one - three views of the iPhone!"

Seeing that the young master suddenly became excited, Qing Lan sat on the desk, took out a piece of white paper and began to draw. According to the son's instructions, she drew a straight line with a ruler, and outlined a strange rectangular machine.

She suddenly asked: "By the way, sir, are you going to play cards in the battle hall in the morning?"

"Yes." Le Yu said: "Draw a bitten apple in the middle of the rear view. Yes, the right side of the apple was bitten."

"Can you teach me how to play battle cards?"

Le Yu blinked: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Qing Lan nodded heavily.

When it comes to this musical phrase, I get excited: "Then don't draw it first, and bring the three big battle cards. I'll first introduce you how to play the battle cards. A basic card..."