"Guodong, you're crazy, how could you buy this thing?"

Tang Jin became uneasy after being surprised. The elite Motorola Chinese Hanxian had just bought one. The section chief had just bought one, and it was expensive. Don't be on his waist at any time. Another female colleague in the department also bought one. However, someone else's husband is the deputy director of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, so he can't compare. But why would Zhao Guodong buy such a thing to give to himself?

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong? Isn't it just a pager?" Zhao Guodong seemed to be indifferent.

"Wow, Guodong, this thing costs more than 4,000, right? Where did you get that much money? I don't want it!"

Tang Jin was angry and anxious. Zhao Guodong knew that his family background was impossible to spend so much money to buy this thing. Zhao Guodong only worked for a year and could not have the financial strength. Although the relationship between the two seemed to be a bit colder during this period, Tang Jin would never want to see Zhao Guodong go astray because of this.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry, the money comes openly. Do you think I, Zhao Guodong, are the kind of person who takes risks for small profits?"

Zhao Guodong also realized that he had not seen each other for two weeks, and the relationship seemed to have had some twists and turns. The barrenness and hesitation revealed between Tang Jin's eyebrows made him feel a sense of depression.

"Then tell me, where did your money come from? Don't tell me that it was given by your family." Tang Jin said coldly.

"Did I tell you that there is no problem with the money, so you can accept it?" Zhao Guodong took a breath. He tried hard to calm his mind, but he felt helpless and desperate. There seemed to be something unknown hidden behind the attitude shown by the other party.

"Tell me where the money comes from first." Tang Jin hesitated for a moment and said firmly.

"Okay! My third brother set up a gravel farm in Jiangmiao. I helped him contact some businesses. I have made tens of thousands of yuan in the past few months. I think it's not a problem to buy a pager, right?" Zhao Guodong looked straight into the other party's once tender eyes.

"When did your brother build a gravel farm?" Tang Jin was a little unbelievable. It was quite easy to say that it cost tens of thousands of yuan. How much does Zhao Guodong earn in a month? It's less than two hundred yuan, and it's a year with other bonus subsidies. It doesn't exceed 4,000 yuan a year, and it can earn tens of thousands in a few months. Who can still work? In a few years, you will still become a millionaire?!

"Just shortly after I was transferred to Jiang Temple." Zhao Guodong felt a little sad. It seemed that something had happened. Although he tried his best to stop all this from happening, the inertia that had passed through did not seem to be transferred by his will.

But did he really try his best to stop it, or did he work hard just out of a psychological constancy? Zhao Guodong suddenly felt a little unsure of the subtleties deep in his heart.

"Can the gravel farm really make so much money?" Tang Jin still didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not." Zhao Guodong breathed a deep breath, "I have bought the pager and just treat it as your birthday gift. I don't think there is anything wrong with this."

"But only the section chief in our department is equipped with it." Tang Jin hesitated. Firstly, this small Chinese pager is indeed very delicate and attractive, and secondly, she is indeed not good at rejecting Zhao Guodong's kindness, but once she accepts Zhao Guodong's gift, then-

"Hmph, I came here in vain, it was not stolen from it. Is there any restriction?" Zhao Guodong snorted contemptuously.

"Then, that's OK." Tang Jin took the pager shyly and played with it carefully. There was a small clip at the top of the golden chain belt. He gently twisted his two fingers, and the pager fell out of the clip, which was very convenient.

Zhao Guodong was happy again. The little boy might not have really captured Tang Jin's defense line, but it seemed to be in danger. If he really let himself go, Tang Jin's fall would be a matter of time sooner or later.

History seems to have changed a little. In the memory of previous life, Tang Jin has now officially broken up with him and thrown into the arms of the little boy. It is impossible for him to accept his gifts anymore. Now, it seems that everything still has hope.

Zhao Guodong gently pulled Tang Jin's hand and said gently and firmly: "Xiao Jin, don't have no confidence in me. It is not a long way to transfer back to Andu City. I believe that as long as we stick to it, we can definitely come together."

Tang Jin raised his gaze in confusion, and finally surrendered under Zhao Guodong's gaze, letting Zhao Guodong kiss her cherry lips.

Tang Jin did bear a lot of pressure, and Jiang Wei didn't know what channel she learned about her boyfriend's situation in Jiangkou. Not only did he not let go, he launched a more violent attack on his pursuit.

He would call a few phone calls almost every day to ask about his well-being. Every afternoon after get off work, he would come to the department to pick up Tang Jin on time, either inviting his colleagues to go out for dinner with her, or inviting Tang Jin to take a walk and stroll around the park.

Although Tang Jin refused repeatedly, he could not bear to face and accepted invitations with his colleagues from time to time. Even Tang Jin himself didn't know how long he could resist this kind of resistance.

Keli's colleagues also advised her to be more realistic. It is impossible for Jiangkou County Public Security Bureau to be transferred to several sub-districts in the city. Jiang Weicai has such good conditions and is so infatuated with her unrequited love, and the two are simply born to be a couple.

Especially after their parents learned about them, they even said that they would never agree with her and Zhao Guodong. No matter whether Zhao Guodong could be transferred to Andu City, they would not agree to Tang Jin and Zhao Guodong's relationship. In their opinion, the two people's families and their own conditions were not matched at all. Breaking up immediately was the best ending, while Jiang Weicai was the most suitable.

Tang Jin soon collapsed under Zhao Guodong's wild offensive. At this moment, she forgot her parents' harsh advice and Jiang Weicai's attentive flattery. The fiery passion was what she needed most now.

The top was quickly stripped, the pink bra was pushed onto the collarbone by Zhao Guodong rudely, and the long skirt on his lower body also quietly landed on the ground.

Soon two naked flesh worms flipped onto the bed. Although the sky was not yet dark, both of them seemed to feel the long-lasting passion in each other's heart. As the bed board creaked, Tang Jin's familiar moan finally echoed in Zhao Guodong's ears again.

It was not until almost ten o'clock in the evening that Zhao Guodong put on the clothes for Tang Jin who was almost limp on the bed. After Tang Jin rested for a while, Tang Jin got up and put on makeup. However, the flushing cheeks on his cheeks and the love of mian in his eyes were exposed to the mirror without any concealment. The woman in the mirror had just experienced an intoxicating baptism.

"Guodong, my parents seem to know about us." Tang Jin curled up in Zhao Guodong's arms and let Zhao Guodong rub his chest with the clutches.

"Oh? What's the attitude?" Zhao Guodong knew it very well.

"What else can it be? You must be firmly opposed."

"Why? It's because I have no future in the suburbs?"

"They said we were too far away and it was unrealistic to be together."

Tang Jin sighed quietly in his heart. His parents said something bad, saying that Guodong's family is poor and he is in a suburban county, so he has no connections and no money, so it is impossible to transfer back to the city. Jiang Weicai's family is well-off, smart and capable, and has a bright future. In comparison, it seems that there is no need to consider who to choose. But how can you let go if you can let go?

Tang Jin was a little sad. Guodong was good at everything, but he was in the suburbs, and the chance of being transferred back was very small. If he got married in the future, the two places were dozens of kilometers apart, and they would almost be separated. What should he do if he had children?

"Can we stop our relationship by dozens of kilometers?" Zhao Guodong keenly noticed the contradiction in Tang Jin's mentality. "Xiao Jin, now is an era of drastic changes. Maybe in a few years you will find how naive and simple some of the current ideas are. Maybe what if I don't work as a police officer? Will I starve to death?"

"What are you doing if you don't do the police?" Tang Jin was surprised and struggled to sit up. "Guodong, don't be impulsive. Don't think that you'll be so lost after you've earned two money with your brother. There are profits and losses in business. Who can tell you clearly? And you are a major in public security, and you may not be as good as you imagined after you go out."

"I know, I know." Zhao Guodong felt warm in his heart. Xiao Jin still loved him. These words were enough to prove that at least her heart was still on her. "I'm just giving an example. But Xiao Jin, this era is changing very quickly. Haven't you seen an unprecedented upheaval around us?"

"Guodong, don't be too ambitious. Even if the conditions are not mature now, we can wait a little longer." Tang Jin comforted.

"Wait? I'm full of confidence, but will your parents agree?" Zhao Guodong also sighed. Tang Jin was a filial and somewhat weak girl. On this issue, Zhao Guodong didn't know whether he could change history.

"I will always have a way to fight it."

"Then let's wait." Looking at Tang Jin's charming and confused eyes, Zhao Guodong couldn't help but kiss the other person's earlobe gently.
Chapter completed!