Chapter 280 Mu Qingyang's Dog

Mu Qingyang was carrying a small red schoolbag with two extra sets of underwear in it.

Recently, I don’t get laughed at by my roommates for SpongeBob’s leaks, but the frequency of washing my underwear still attracts some sarcastic remarks.

"Where are we going to play?" Mu Qingyang asked happily while sitting in the passenger seat.

She wore brown deerskin boots, Marlene's latest polka-dot black stockings (with velvet inside), a thick black skirt, and a minimalist gray and white top with a refreshing little bow tie tied around the collar of her shirt.

It’s not JK, but it can beat all JK’s outfits.

Zeng Wenjie was amazed when he first saw Mu Qingyang, who looked like a little princess, at noon. She knows how to dress well. She used to only wear baggy jeans and sweatshirts.

She hid all those clothes deep inside her body, but when Ouyang Yun and others saw that she didn't wear them, they borrowed them from her.

So, the students in Statistics Class 2 were completely baffled. Why had these three beautiful women, who previously dressed quite stylishly, recently adopted Mu Qingyang's original, old-fashioned style? Were they waiting to be discovered by some eagle-eyed boy?

There is no woman who doesn't love luxury goods, not to mention that Mu Qingyang's clothes are all from top luxury brands.

Zeng Wenjie said, "What do you think of taking you to see the culture of the ethnic minorities in the mountains?"

Mu Qingyang nodded happily and said, "Great, great! I met Senior Shi Hao the day before yesterday, and he gave me a Chongshan tourist map! I brought it with me!"

Zeng Wenjie smacked his lips and said, "The president is such a good man. If only he could drive a BMW to my gold shop and pick up a cart, I would worship him as a god!"

Mu Qingyang said excitedly, "It would be great if Qin Jun was willing to come downstairs and place a big peach heart. It would be so sparkling!"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but look at her, but he saw that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking.

Sure enough, every little white flower turned out to be black when opened.

Zeng Wenjie drove the Audi A8 steadily, imagining himself as Jason Statham delivering a courier, and vaguely felt that he was one with the car.

Then I accidentally ran a red light and lost six points.

"Ms. Ganlin...!!!"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but curse.

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Mu Qingyang looked at him in confusion.

Zeng Wenjie took a deep breath and said slowly, "Please put on your boots."

Mu Qingyang said, "But the air conditioner is turned up very hot, and my boots and socks are all fleece-lined."

Zeng Wenjie cursed: "If you don't put it on, I won't be able to deduct 12 points!"

Mu Qingyang then stuffed her feet back into her boots, not understanding what taking off her shoes had to do with her driver's license points?

After getting on the highway, Zeng Wenjie kept the speed at 110km/h and did not dare to stand up and pedal.

Mu Qingyang held up her cheek and looked out at the highway. Along the way were towering mountains and rivers. Mountains were connected to each other, and after running for a while there was a tunnel, and bridges were also one after another.

She rarely sees such natural scenery and thinks it is quite beautiful.

But Zeng Wenjie, who reduced the speed to 80km/h, was cursing the highway in his heart.

If I remember correctly, the boss in charge of this highway spent 2 billion yuan. The width of the road has been reduced a lot, and the quality has declined greatly. There are potholes everywhere and there are fatal curves comparable to national highways.

Fortunately, this old man finally went to discuss his imagination with Melody, otherwise, Zeng Wenjie would have no one to scold him.

"Wow, that cloud is so beautiful! It looks like the dog I used to have." Mu Qingyang suddenly exclaimed happily.

"Have you ever raised a dog?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Well, I had a golden retriever. Later, dog lice appeared in the house and bit people everywhere, so I got rid of it." Mu Qingyang's eyes dimmed and he said with a slightly sad tone.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but sneer in his heart after hearing this. Considering Mu Qingyang's family background, pets probably live better than people. How could there be lice?

There is no doubt that this is a frame-up.

People’s hearts are so fucking dirty and vicious!

"What's your dog's name?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Brother Dao." Mu Qingyang said with a smile, "I named it. It sounds nice, right?"

Zeng Wenjie's mouth twitched. This name is not auspicious.

"I have a dog at home too, but it's a farm dog. My grandma uses it to look after the vegetable garden," Zeng Wenjie said.

"What's your dog's name?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zeng Wenjie's mouth twitched, and he said reluctantly: "War Greymon."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Mu Qingyang was stunned, then burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face. "I knew it was you who came up with the name the moment I heard it!"

Zeng Wenjie curled his lips and said, "Who wouldn't like Digimon?"

As he spoke, Zeng Wenjie opened the armrest box, pointed to the camera inside, and said, "This is digital."

Mu Qingyang was stunned.

"Don't look for it anymore, my baby is in the passenger seat." Zeng Wenjie said.

The rich woman's face turned red instantly. She thought he was so greasy, but she was very happy to hear it.

After more than two hours' drive, they arrived in Niu Shou City, and Zeng Wenjie called Zhuang Aimin.

"Just come directly to Taixiang. Do you know the way? If not, I'll send someone to pick you up," said Zhuang Aimin.

"I know the way." Zeng Wenjie said hurriedly.

He vaguely heard bursts of shouting and cheering from the other end of the phone, and knew that Zhuang Aimin was inspecting the "Village BA" site.

Zeng Wenjie walked along the national highway and when he approached Taixiang, he saw a lot of private cars, most of which came here to watch the game.

There is almost no place to park in the small town of Taixiang, especially for a long car like the Audi A8, which makes it even more troublesome.

After much effort, I finally found an empty seat and squeezed in.

Walk more than 200 meters along the street and you will reach the newly built basketball court. It is very lively there with a lot of people, and there are many small vendors selling various snacks.

Zeng Wenjie called Zhuang Aimin, and soon a staff member came to lead him to a three-story township government building.

The building is built on a slope just above the stadium, overlooking the entire stadium.

"Little Mu, you can watch the fun here for a while. I'll go and talk about something." Zeng Wenjie said, letting Mu Qingyang wait for him at the corridor window to watch the fun.

"Yeah, yeah!" Mu Qingyang was already attracted by the extremely lively atmosphere in the stadium, and leaned over the window to watch.

The two teams were playing fiercely on the field, and the audience around them were cheering and cheering for the two teams.

Mu Qingyang wondered, is this an NBA game? Otherwise, why is it so lively? Also, which one is Ronaldo?

Then, she saw some audience members wearing distinctive ethnic costumes covered with silver ornaments, which looked very bling, bling and beautiful.

"Xiao Zeng is here."

After seeing Zeng Wenjie, Zhuang Aimin smiled and pointed to the sofa beside him and said.

The city leader sitting on the sofa quickly stood up and gave up his seat, wondering which young master from the Heavenly Palace this was.

After Zeng Wenjie sat down, he said, "Brother, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I'm busy with my studies."

Zhuang Aimin said, "It doesn't matter. Study is the most important thing. When I was in Fengyuan, I also devoted myself to my studies."

Then, Zhuang Aimin introduced Zeng Wenjie's background to the leaders present.

"The Village BA plan was actually proposed by a college student? Outrageous!!!"

The leaders were shocked.

(End of this chapter)