Chapter 132 It's actually the eldest Miss Chu family (three shifts)

   The sound arrives before the person arrives.

   Song Shiqin in the room frowned slightly, and calmly pressed the card in his hand under the book beside him.

   At the same time, with a 'bang', the door was violently pushed open.

   "Brother Song! I found it!" Zhang Zijun excitedly took the piece of paper in his hand onto Song Shiqin's desk.

Hearing this, Song Shiqin slowly raised his eyes from the pile of documents, "When will you be able to correct your blasphemy, look at you, how can you look like a soldier! "

   "Brother Song, Brother Song," Zhang Zijun pulled out a chair, sat down opposite Song Shiqin, and said with a look of treasure, "Brother Song, you will never guess what I found!"

  Zhang Zijun was the black-faced officer who performed the mission with Song Shiqin at the Shangtian Club last time.

   He is not black, but very white. His facial features are three-dimensional, and he does not look like a soldier at all.

  Song Shiqin was too lazy to read him, he lowered his eyes and focused on reviewing the document.

   "Hey, Brother Song!" Zhang Zijun snatched the documents from Song Shiqin's men and said mysteriously, "Don't you really want to know what I found?"

  Song Shiqin looked up at him with a cool tone, "I'm not interested, and I don't want to know."

   said, he was about to grab the document in Zhang Zijun's hand.

Zhang Zijun's expression was like a deflated ball, "Brother Song, you are too confused! It's boring to communicate with someone like you! It's the little girl who helped us subdue Dick last time. I found her identity. …”

  Song Shiqin's eyes deepened, and a jade-like face with a smile like a flower appeared in front of him automatically.

   "Who is she?" Song Shiqin raised his eyes slowly, the dark color in his eyes was well suppressed by him, and his magnetic voice sounded the same as usual.

  Zhang Zijun swallowed, "Brother, you can't believe it when you say it!"

   Even he himself reacted for a long time, and after repeated confirmation many times, he dared to believe the information he had found.

  Song Shiqin didn't bother to play dumb riddles with him, so he tapped the table with his fingers, and said concisely, "Speak."

   "Brother, brother, brother, look, this is the information I found," Zhang Zijun reached out and handed the white paper on the table to Song Shiqin, and said with great interest.

"I didn't calculate that she was actually the eldest miss of the Chu family, she was actually the eldest miss of the Chu family, you say, how could a person who is rumored to be a waste by the outside world have such harsh means and such a high level of power. IQ, this is too unscientific!"

  Song Shiqin stared at the white piece of paper in his hand, the ink in his eyes thickened, and he pursed his lips tightly, not speaking.

   "How's it going? Brother Song, aren't you shocked too! You actually beat Dick with a **** last time!"

  Zhang Zijun raised his hand and rubbed his chin, then said.

   "This has refreshed my three views! How could such a clever little girl be passed down as a waste?"

  Chu Jin.

   Song Shiqin looked at the column of names on the white paper, and the corners of his lips raised an invisible arc.

   After a while, Song Shiqin raised his eyes to look at Zhang Zijun, and said with deep eyes, "It seems that you are very interested in her?"

  Zhang Zijun couldn't understand the meaning of Song Shiqin's words for a while, raised his hand and scratched his head, and said blankly, "What are you interested in?"

   "It's nothing," Song Shiqin looked back and said lightly, "Do you have anything else to do?"

   "No..." Zhang Zijun was a little confused, "Nothing else."

  Song Shiqin raised his finger and pointed at the doorway, "Then I still have something to do, remember to close the door when you go out, thank you."

  Zhang Zijun: "..."

   So he was expelled?

  Hey, that's not right, why is Brother Song not shocked at all when he heard the news?

   For a time, a sense of frustration was overwhelming.

   Zhang Zijun walked out of the door reluctantly, and closed the door smoothly. Just as he walked out of the door, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.

  Bean-sized raindrops fell rapidly from the sky.

  Zhang Zijun cursed, "Fuck! Isn't this ghost weather still fine just now?"

   (end of this chapter)