Chapter 429 Emperor Fanwai 6: A He's Background

There was a rain in the early morning, and there was no warning. The road was slippery and trapped a rock climbing team in Changbai Mountain. The fire brigade rushed to the mountain at seven in the morning. More than five hours of rescue work has ended. Too.

"Captain."

Xiao Jinghe is the captain of the 3rd team of the fire brigade, including her. There are 12 members in the 3rd team. She is the only female and the youngest in the team.

She was wearing a protective suit and the water in the mountains was heavy. The eyes under the brim contained water vapor. She was tall and thin. Her waistband pinched a small waist, so thin that she could encircle with one hand. Keep her short hair behind her ears , Very neat.

"what happened?"

Tian Guang trot over and did not wipe the mud on his face: "There is a woman looking for Komatsu in trouble."

She didn't say anything. She handled it in person, and before approaching, she heard the girl's swearing voice, a bit harsh in the quiet mountain.

"Call your leader, I want to complain to him!"

Xiao Jinghe asked the team member to retreat, she stepped forward: "What do you complain about him?"

Enemies are narrow and acquaintances.

The girl was very young. She was in her early twenties. She wore an orange sports suit. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and a small red waist bag was worn around her waist. The whole person was pretty and soft. It was Xiao Jinghe, his face was even worse, "What's your business?"

She pointed to Komatsu and said concisely: "He belongs to me."

The girl glared at Komatsu, and her tone became more aggressive: "He has an irregular hand and takes advantage of me when he rescues."

Xiao Jinghe ignored her words: "Komatsu you said."

In the same year as her, Komatsu was less than twenty-five years old and had just finished her internship. This was his first official assignment. She knew what kind of character he was and the most honest one on the team.

He blushed and shook his head: "Captain, I don't have one."

"Do you say you don't have it?" The girl said plausibly.

Xiao Jinghe looked at her: "You said it was there?" He calmed down and asked, "Is there evidence?"

The other party choked, blushing and anxiously said: "I, my companion saw it."

Xiao Jinghe glanced back: "Who saw it?"

The voice is not salty or light, but the gas field is natural, they are young men and women, and they were temporarily calmed down, and no one made a sound.

Upon seeing this, the girl glared at her companion and said in a tough voice: "He still scratched my bag!"

Xiao Jinghe glanced at the small bag around her waist, and the zipper was indeed scratched. She looked at Komatsu and asked him to say.

"I scraped it." Komatsu wiped the mud on his face and his eyes were flushed. "To rescue her, I scraped it while setting the rope."

"I have nothing to say." The girl looked at Komatsu's muddy rescue equipment with impunity, and her eyes made no mockery of her ridicule and contempt. "My bag is a limited edition, more than one hundred thousand, he can't compensate. Up. "

The fireman's salary can't be paid, but no, trouble is coming.

"He scraped your bag, but he also saved your life." Xiao Jinghe asked flatly, "Your life is worth 100,000 yuan?"

"you--"

Xiao Jinghe didn't wait for the girl to be in trouble, stepped forward, unloaded the 100,000-bag from her waist, opened the zipper, and poured out all the things inside.

The girl was angry and angry: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Jinghe took the Swiss army knife from the kit and scraped it with a knife: "I lost 100,000 yuan." She threw the bag and slowly put the Swiss army knife back in the kit, looked up at Komatsu, "Give her I threw it down. "

Komatsu hesitated.

The girl shouted angrily: "Xiao Jinghe, how dare you!"

Xiao Jinghe's temper was not good, and she couldn't help it, usually she couldn't bear it. She stepped forward, lifted her feet, and kicked the people off the slope.

This girl is no one else, but her stepmother's daughter, Xiao Ruo.

"Ah ah ah--"

There were screams all over the mountains and fields.

In the afternoon, Xiao Jinghe had just returned to the fire brigade, and was called to talk by the Liu Deputy Bureau of the Seventh Bureau of Public Security.

"You apologize, this is the case."

The **** was not high, and no one was injured, but she kicked someone in the end. As a firefighter, hitting people is taboo.

There was no expression on her face: "What if I don't apologize?"

Vice President Liu was embarrassed: "If something goes wrong, it will have a bad reputation for you and our fire brigade." No matter what the reason is, what the process is, others will only look at the surface.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Vice President Liu immediately pulled his face down: "Wen Zheng, what are you doing here? Did I tell you to come in?"

He didn't close the door, came in, took a chair and sat down: "Jing He is right about this matter, she doesn't need to apologize. There is something wrong with me, the captain of the team, I am responsible." He turned his head and said to Xiao Jinghe, "You first Go out. "

Thinking, she got up and went out.

It took about 20 minutes for Wen Zheng to come out of Liu ’s office. It was already half past six. Xiao Jinghe did not leave and was still outside the door.

Wen Zheng didn't say anything else: "Why don't you leave work yet?"

She said, "Thanks."

He had just returned from the fire and was wearing fire protective clothing. Because of the special material, it was a little hot, and his neck was sweaty. He took off his coat while walking and asked casually, "What about the feet?"

Her ankle buckled and she endured the pain. She walked without any strangeness. I don't know how he found it.

"It's okay."

Wen Zheng stopped and glanced back at her foot: "Have you been injured during the rescue?"

She said, "It hurt when kicking people."

It's always like this, joking seriously.

He drew a bottle from his pocket and placed it on the table: "Don't be like the group of great men in the team, you are a girl, and carefully order your skin."

Xiao Jinghe smiled.

When she first entered the fire brigade, she was divided into the second team of Wenzheng. The first sentence he said to her was: In my team, there is no distinction between men and women.

The incident was still a big deal. Someone put the video online, the content was edited, the girl did not show her face, accused the firefighter of passing, and then was shaved and kicked down the slope.

Messages on the Internet were one-sided, all accusing the female firefighters who kicked people.

"Firefighters can kick people like this?"

"So savage, still a woman."

"Go home and have a baby to cook."

"Now the rescue fire department is getting bigger and bigger."

"Why is it so ugly to see no one?"

"Isn't it suspended? Have a background."

"A woman can also be a firefighter? Can we make fun of our lives?"

"..."

The headquarters of LH Ventures is located in the most prosperous city center of the imperial capital, with a height of 27 floors. From evening to evening, large patches of sunset clouds sprinkled light red from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The twenty-seventh floor is Rongli's office.

The phone rang and he put down the file in his hand: "Hey."

Huo Changxun: "Come out and drink."

Huo Changxun started a game company. He only works three days a week. The rest of the time he plays games on the earth. However, after playing the game, his company is still ranked in the top 500 by him.

Rong Lixi is like gold: "Work."

"Work," Huo Changxun dragged his tone, and the meaning in the words was full of ridicule. "Your daughter-in-law has been bullied, do you still want to work?"

The nib suddenly stopped.

"Speak clearly." He put down the pen and took his coat to get up.

The secretary just came over to remind: "Mr. Rong, the meeting materials have been prepared."

"Push."

Throwing two words, he walked quickly and left the office.

The secretary was surprised. He has been in the company for five years. This should be Rong Zong's first release of pigeons.

At seven in the evening, Xiao Jinghe arrived at the Xiao family.

It was the door opened by the babysitter Linxiu: "Miss is here."

Lin Xiu worked for the Xiao family for more than ten years. When he first came, Xiao Jinghe's mother had not died. They were fellow villagers, and they were not natives of the imperial capital.

Xiao Jinghe greeted him and changed his shoes into the house.

"You dare to come."

Xiao Ruozheng leaned against the wall of the porch and stared at Xiao Jinghe angrily.

Well, good hands and feet, as well as energy, she kicked lightly. Xiao Jinghe directly passed her and entered the living room.

Stepmother Zhao Yueying came out of the kitchen and had a dish in her hand. She looked soft and beautiful, and the milfs had a charming charm. She smiled softly like water: "If so, how can you talk to your sister like this?"

"Sister?" Xiao Ruo sneered. "She can't wait to kick me to death. I dare not want such a sister."

Xiao Jinghe was too lazy to talk, and sat on the sofa.

Opposite, the old lady of the Xiao family glanced at her, unreasonable, and continued to peel grapes for her grandson.

When Zhao Yueying entered the door, he brought a pair of dragons and phoenixes, all with Xiao Changshan's surname, Xiao Ruo's sister, and a boy, Xiao Changshan took his name.

The siblings were only eight months younger than Xiao Jinghe.

Mrs. Xiao is patriarchal, and Xiao Jinghe ’s mother is not good, she has only one daughter, and she has a quiet temperament. The old lady has always disliked this daughter-in-law and naturally does not like her granddaughter. The old lady was very happy, especially Zhao Yueying's son.

Zhao Yueying hung a gentle smile: "Your sister wasn't intentional, who made you uncomfortable by making you jealous."

Xiao Ruo was annoyed: "Mom, why are you still talking about me, but she is the one who beats people?"

At this time, Xiao Changshan came out of the study, still wearing a formal dress, almost fifty people, well-maintained, looks elegant and gentle: "Okay, don't be noisy, sit down and eat."

The family of five went to the restaurant and seated. Today is Mrs. Xiao ’s birthday. Xiao Changshan opened a real estate company and is regarded as wealthy in the imperial capital. The old lady loves face and has a birthday banquet in the hotel at noon. Only at night My family.

Xiao Jinghe put the gift down: "I still have something."

Seeing that she didn't sit down, Xiao Changshan froze: "Now I can't move you anymore, right?"

She frowned and sat down.

Aunt Lin Xiu brought her the tableware.

"I have read all the news on the Internet." Xiao Changshan said, "Exactly, at this opportunity, I quit the job of a firefighter."

The CEO of Xiao's Real Estate is looking down on the job of firefighters.

At this time, the old lady had opened the gift box, throwing the box on the table, and put her face on the face: "How do you let me wear this kind of bargain."

cheap stuff?

It is also true that Xiao Changshan ’s father made a middle-aged father. The old lady has been rich and wealthy for more than 20 years. Her vision is high. Although she has no culture, she loves to interact with a group of celebrities and old ladies. .

The old lady's eyes turned: "Did your grandfather leave a lot of paintings? You give me a picture, I have a face when I take it out."

Xiao Jinghe's grandfather was a first-class master of Chinese painting in China. He left few paintings, but every painting was priceless.

She hadn't spoken for a while, and then it came out loud, concise, with no expression: "No."

The old lady was immediately annoyed: "Your temper is really getting bigger and bigger. You have lived out for a few years, and even my grandma is not in your eyes?"

Xiao Tangju also helped: "It's not just a painting, your grandfather left so much, you don't want to give grandma a picture?" The tone is eccentric, "Anyway, that's not something you alone."

Xiao Tangju looks like a mother, with a pair of eyes, like his father.

"Are the paintings still stored in the art museum?" Zhao Yueying suddenly asked.

Xiao Jinghe looked at her.

Zhao Yueying immediately smiled and said: "I don't mean anything else. I heard a few friends say that the museums are all profitable. It is better to put them there than to auction them."

One or two, thinking about the few worthwhile paintings in her hand.

"Snapped."

Xiao Jinghe put down the chopsticks.

She looked up and her eyes were cold. "Did you say enough?" She picked up chopsticks again and turned around: "I will come over today. I want to save some trouble, not to listen to training."

The old lady is about to make trouble.

Xiao Jinghe glanced at her lightly: "Ms. Chen, don't go to the fire brigade anymore, it's your own loss."

The old lady has n’t read many books. After studying for so many years, she has n’t learned the demeanor of high society. She has learned a lot. She has a bad temper, and she did n’t attend the birthday last year. When the fire broke out, he went to the fire brigade in person.

The old lady was laid off, flushed with rage, staring at Xiao Jinghe, she turned a deaf ear and continued: "And Mr. Xiao," she looked at Xiao Changshan, "Whatever I do is my business, you save effort, Never mind, you can't. "

The atmosphere was completely frozen.

Xiao Jinghe went to his grandfather's side in his early years. The relationship with this side is very weak. There are not many exchanges, but it is not as good as today.

"As for my grandfather's paintings, you don't bother. Whether it is rotten or sold, the disposal right is mine." She stood up, her eyes fell on Xiao Ruo, understatement, saying, "The same defamatory information was clicked, If the number of views reaches more than 5,000, or the number of reposts reaches more than 500, it can be determined that the defamation is serious, and imprisonment, detention, control, or deprivation of political rights can be imposed for less than three years. "

Xiao Ruo was confused by her words.

Xiao Jinghe was very patient, and finally reminded her slowly: "You can not delete Weibo, find a better lawyer, don't let me win the lawsuit."

She is a soft persimmon, but she can't pinch it if she wants to.

Xiao Ruo was already scared, and she opened her teeth and danced her claws on weekdays. Because it was the cash of Xiao ’s real estate, no one had taught her how to eat and where she had been treated like this.

"Jing He, don't be more serious with your sister." Zhao Yueying's attitude of peace is old, "She is playing with you, they are all a family--"

Xiao Jinghe couldn't hear it any longer and interrupted her: "Don't pretend, acting is not good." She pulled the chair. "You slow down, I'll go first."

"Stop for me!" Xiao Changshan threw his chopsticks, and Thunder was furious.

Xiao Jinghe did not hear.

With a bang, a bowl hit her feet and the debris was scattered everywhere.

"You have no respect, is this the upbringing of the Jing family?"

She stopped and looked back, looking at Xiao Changshan with a cold eye: "Talk to me about raising?" She refers to Xiao Ruo, "she," and Xiao Tangju, "and he, who are the species, you dare to go Check it out? "

Xiao Changshan suddenly turned pale.

When her mother died, she was only nine years old, and less than three months ago, Zhao Yueying brought a pair of eight-year-old dragons and phoenixes into the door. The dragons and phoenixes were born like mothers, but their eyes were not.

How can an old lady like an incense burner treat someone else's grandson as a treasure in her palm.

Outside, the moonlight has been hidden in the dark clouds, and I don't know when the rain is drizzling and the night wind is blowing wildly.

She walked a short way out of the Xiao's villa. There was no vehicle at night in the villa area. It was quiet enough to hear the sound of rain and wind, as well as the sound of leaves rustling. She squatted down and rubbed her ankle. It hurts.

April's rain was so cold that it hurt on my face.

The street lamp was dim, and an umbrella covered her head, and then a shadow came over. There was a pair of black leather shoes in front of her, stained with a little dirt. She looked up and stared for a long time: "Why are you here?"

He said, "I'm looking for you."

It is Rongli, the person in her dream.

(End of this chapter)