Chapter 160: Moving out of Jingzhou after marriage

Coincidentally, this alley was the place where Xu Xiujie was beaten up and covered in chicken blood. There were still some uncleaned traces of chicken blood on the ground.

Wen Zhile stopped at the entrance of the alley, without looking inside, trying hard to listen to the conversation inside.

Fortunately, this was a dead end alley and very short, so she could still hear a few words if she tried hard.

"He is still in the hospital. I didn't receive any instructions from you, so I didn't dare to act rashly."

"What do you think I should do next? Break up with him or continue the conversation?"

!

Is there really someone behind this?

This person also specially created an identity for Xu Xiujie as a wealthy Chinese-American woman who had returned to China, and the plan was flawless.

He must be extremely cunning and powerful.

It is inevitable that one's shoes will get wet when walking by the river. Whose girl did Xu Xiujie offend to offend such a big Buddha?

"Marry him." A cold voice came from the alley. Wen Zhile almost thought he had heard it wrong. In order to achieve his goal, he not only used wealth and women as bait, but also took a person with him. This person was really reckless and reckless.

"Marriage?!" Zhang Yan obviously hadn't expected this either. "Boss, are you serious?"

The other party took out a bank card.

"After you get married, you move out of Jingzhou, keep an eye on Xu Xiujie, and don't come back to Beijing within a year."

"This money is enough for you to live lavishly for several years. Just think about how long it would take you to earn that much by making movies."

Zhang Yan's eyes flickered with desire, and after a moment she said in embarrassment, "If I marry that weak boy, I can't go back to Hong Kong City, sir. My father and mother are still there."

"I will give most of this money to my parents."

"Really?"

"I heard that your parents were both gamblers and were hacked to death in the street three months ago. You were afraid of being implicated so you fled to Jingzhou."

"You want to take some money with you to honor them?"

Wen Zhile:!

She ran away when she heard this.

The person who arranged all this was a ruthless person, and she was afraid that if she continued listening, she would be too late to escape.

She didn't make a sound the whole time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she ran into the TV station.

"Zhi Le!"

Someone called her from behind, and Wen Zhile turned around quickly.

"Senior Fang, you are here to do something as well."

She immediately thought of the person who married Xu Xiujie in her previous life was Fang Mi.

Now that Xu Xiujie has changed his marriage partner, Fang Mi can be said to have completely escaped the fate of his previous life.

Xiaojiu once said that every life has its own destiny. The world has its own trajectory, and individuals also have their own trajectory.

After all the lucky people in the previous life died, everyone was transferred to a parallel world, causing the parallel world track to restart.

Heaven will not forcibly interfere with the orbit of a restarted world, so it is still unknown what the future will be like.

Everything is changing.

"I'm here for training just like you." Fang Mi walked over quickly. She had put on makeup today, which directly magnified the advantages of her classic appearance.

"Anchor training?" Wen Zhile was a little surprised. The training would last nearly a month, and having an acquaintance would undoubtedly make it more lively.

Fang Mi smiled and said, "I've heard from Director Zhang that you were one of the anchors, but we came to the station at different times, so we never met."

The two chatted and laughed as they walked to the international TV studio.

Zhang Shuyi and Zhao Weiguo were already inside, and other anchor candidates arrived one after another. The seven of them simply exchanged their names and schools.

These anchors are all young people. In addition to students from the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Kyoto University, there are also students from foreign language universities. Each of them is proficient in one language, namely English, French, Spanish, Portuguese, Russian, German and Japanese.

Fang Mi was selected for his French and was the only student who was not a foreign language major. ×|

"Senior, you are amazing."

Fang Mi smiled slightly: "You are also very good."

Zhao Weiguo was speaking in the front, and she whispered, "Zhi Le, have you ever thought about learning a few more languages?"

Wen Zhile thought for a moment and said, "I haven't thought about it... but it's good to learn more."

Fang Mi smiled even more "kindly".

"There will be more countries that establish diplomatic relations with our country in the future. There is no harm in learning a foreign language. We have to train together for a month anyway, so why don't I teach you French first."

"That's great. I'll treat you to lunch at noon as a simple apprenticeship dinner. You can come to my house for a big meal some other day."

Fang Mi chuckled, and this was the smile that Jing Fan saw when he came in.

This was the first time he saw Fang Mi smile like this. She was always reserved every time she saw him in the past, and even when she smiled it was out of politeness.

"Secretary Jing? What brings you here?" Zhao Weiguo immediately stopped talking about the new anchors after noticing him and walked over to Jing Fan.

"Did the mayor want you to come here?"

"The mayor is so busy that he doesn't have time to manage the TV station."

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and it looked like he was smiling, but overall he didn't look really smiling.

Zhao Weiguo is a son-in-law who was adopted by his parents. His status in the circle is average, and his work content does not overlap, so he does not have much communication with the Jing family. The fact that Jing Fan was willing to smile at him was already a favor.

"I'm here to look for someone." He glanced across the room and stopped at Wen Zhile, "Zhi Le."

"Why."

Wen Zhile stepped out.

Jing Fan glanced at Zhao Weiguo and looked at Zhang Shuyi: "Director Zhang, I want to talk to Zhile for a few words. I'll be done soon."

"The training hasn't started yet, you guys can chat slowly."

Jing Fan nodded slightly.

The two walked out of the studio, and Zhao Weiguo's expression slowly became stiff.