Juck Zhang liked reporter Guo when Ji Shu thought it should be the Chuhua Street incident.

06/06/2024

At that time, the two of them pretended to be brothers and sisters to sell socks to attract manager Lu’s attention
The fate is wonderful.
I didn’t expect Juck Zhang to pursue Guo reporter to contribute to Metropolis Daily and become her pen pal. What a skill!
Words here Jishu will no longer ask.
This matter is still left to Juck Zhang to solve by himself.
At present, it seems that it is not hopeless.
However, knowing that Juck Zhang is the cold front, it is not certain that Guo will be angry or accept it.
"By the way, Ji Shu, I know that you had a fiance named Feng who divorced before, right?"
Ji Shu felt nervous. "What’s the matter?"
"It’s nothing serious. I ran a news report a few years ago saying that farmers in cities were owed wages by the contractor for doing small jobs. This contractor is actually named Feng!"
"I see. Did you interview him?"
"No, they have set up a company now, and he also hired a beautiful secret. Because I want to expose it, they paid the salary. It’s not a big deal, but I think this guy’s business is getting bigger and bigger. You’d better not get angry with him. It’s a good thing that he has raised some thugs. Fortunately, you broke off your marriage early!"
"That’s natural"
Ji Shu spoon stirred in rice congee, thinking of enemies.
In this life, she also wants to be a contractor and expand her business.
If the other party follows the established path to get rich, it will be more difficult to deal with
Don’t hide if you can’t hide.
To make the other person dare not move.
In that case, then confront her head-on. Ji Shu wants to be the richest man in Takeshi, and Feng Guangyao deserves it!
……
By the fifth day of the fifth year, Ji Shu finally wanted to board the eastward train.
The whole family went to see her off by train.
Ji Tian cried and shouted in Lin Cuilan’s arms, "Sister is really bad! Sister is not good! Sister doesn’t want us! "
Children’s understanding of separation is very simple, but Ji Shu sounds like a knife in his heart.
Sooner or later, she will take her family over, but now she has not gained a foothold in Shanghai.
Ji Chang hasn’t spoken all the time, and his face is not good or not.
"Sister changchang will be back in two months, and I’ll buy you delicious food then!"
See JiChang just busy JiShu said
Jichang nodded.
Jishu, touch his little face-cherish it. He’s almost one year old, so he won’t be close to his sister again.
That’s it, Ji Shu. The train leans out of the window again.
"Bye!"
She tried her best to squeeze out a smile, but in fact, her heart ached from time to time.
Several people on the platform waved at her, and Liu Caijuan’s eyes were red.
Lin Cuilan patted her on the shoulder "children are so big! Always go out and don’t cry! "
Said he stretched out his hand to wipe tears.
Ji Tian cried even more in her arms, but her eyes danced towards the already slowly moving train and cried, "Goodbye, sister! Come on, sister! "
At this time, Ji Chang suddenly ran with the train. He was dexterous and quick, and soon he chased the train.
Jichang took out a copy of something from the pocket and handed it to the window.
The train speed is not fast, but Ji Shu is also afraid that the child will be injured. She quickly reached for it.
After more than ten seconds, Ji Chang became smaller and smaller and eventually became a small dot.
"Sister-"
His voice became louder and louder, and finally he was drowned out by the roar of the train.
So little one will never be seen again.
Did Ji Shu-fen see the little man with sparkling eyes in Ji Chang crying?
Jishu tears also unwillingly to flow.
An aunt next to her patted her. "Don’t cry, don’t cry and see you again!" "
Jishu nodded to calm the mood.
She bought a train ticket this time and spread it in the middle berth. She climbed into her own bed and opened Ji Chang to hand her a small package.
It was a neat stack of letters.
The face is marked with 1, 31.
There is a letter altogether.
Ji Shu opened the first letter and Ji Chang’s handwriting was very neat. A letter was written with about one or two thousand words.
"Sister, you’re leaving. I know you’ve gone to Shanghai, too. We all know that you’ve worked hard … Sister, don’t worry, I’ll study hard and take care of my sister … I wrote a letter in total … you can open it once a month … I’m going to write to you often this year … The students all say that I envy my sister in Shanghai …"