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Chapter 102: Unwavering Green Lotus

A whole week has passed in the blink of an eye, and the excitement about Jingjing's love has gradually faded away. However, these few days are definitely the most embarrassing days in Zhou Jing's life.

Who asked Crystal to write such a disgusting statement, causing him to be ridiculed by his colleagues at work every day? In the end, even Jin Yulong came to him and asked humbly,

"Master, have you been loving and tolerant today?"

Your sister, the little brat dares to make fun of the master, but he can’t cure you anymore. Zhou Jing extended Jin Yulong’s business trip for an extra half month without saying a word. Jin Yulong was so frightened that he no longer dared to chew anything in front of him.

Tongue.

Little Crystal flew to the Magic City the day after her birthday. The crew of "Carat Lovers" was about to start filming. Therefore, when Zhou Jing saw the statement he said he drafted "personally", Pi Pi Jing was already in the Magic City, and

Together with Shirley, she made faces at him across the screen, slightly...

Well, to be loving and tolerant, Zhou Jing had no choice but to swallow the "bitter pill" that Crystal fed him personally, but he secretly made up his mind that he would not give up until the next time he met, he would show the crystal in eighteen different postures, hehe...

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The next day after Crystal left, Zheng Yuanshuo and Li Jingshu also returned to the other side of the ocean, accompanied by Jessica. This time they were out for a long time, and there were still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with on the other side.

It happened to be Sunday, so Zhou Jing went to the airport to see him off in a grand manner. Anyway, his relationship with Crystal was already public and there was no need to hide it anymore. Of course, as expected, he was photographed by reporters again.

Just shoot. Now he is somewhat used to being exposed to the camera from time to time. Maybe this is the price he has to bear for being in a relationship with an artist.

And his farewell at the airport once again confirmed to the public that he was a filial father. In addition to national hero, Zhou Jing also liked to mention a new title, Love and Tolerancexi, which made Zhou Jing dumbfounded.

Today is the Friday weekend, and it is also the last day of October. In Western customs, it is Halloween. Children will dress up as various cute ghosts and knock on doors to get candy, otherwise they will trick or treat.

As for Zhou Jing, he doesn't care about foreign devils' festivals. Today is his 32nd birthday. However, in his memory, he has never celebrated his birthday since his mother fell ill.

It seems that this year's birthday is also the same. Crystal and Shirley are not around. Unfortunately, it is his turn to be on duty on Saturday again.

So after the regular engineering meeting, Zhou Jing was too lazy to go back to Seoul, so he simply spent the night in Gunpo's office to avoid having to get up early the next day and run back and forth.

"Oh, my great lover, I actually slept in the office on my birthday. Isn't it because I made some mistake and was kicked out by your family, haha..."

Zhou Jing was busy reviewing documents. When he looked up, he saw Cao Xuefeng happily walking in with a thermos cup in his hand. If it was someone else, that would be fine. Zhou Jing secretly thought, how dare you talk to others?

"Ah, yes, yes, Xiujing found out that he hid some personal money. To say this, it must be your Comrade Cao who hid in the workshop dormitory for a few days last time? Hehe..."

Moreover, who is afraid of bickering? Cao Xuefeng was immediately silenced. After a while, he sat down in front of Zhou Jing, pointed at him, laughed and cursed: "You kid, you are so young, don't learn from me when you have the ability."

"That's not possible. I really can't learn from you, Commander Cao. Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do with me?" Zhou Jing took out a cigarette from the drawer and threw one to Cao Xuefeng. He lit it himself and asked angrily.

"Of course it's a good thing. I don't have any plans to see you tonight. How about going to a dinner with me and treating it as your birthday?"

"Stop it, come on, this is the most annoying thing to me. You want me to be alone in this cleansing meeting so that I can leave, but you don't want to see me off..."

"No, tonight's host is a subcontractor of Dalin Group. Anyway, you are familiar with Dalin people, so let's go together."

"Daelim? Subcontractor? It's not the one that just took over our office building renovation project in Seoul, right?"

"That's right, it's that company. It can be considered a partner. I called you several times but I turned him down. But today it's in the name of Dalin and I really can't help but give him face."

As the project progressed, the office space in Seoul of DPS Company was obviously insufficient. Therefore, after joint negotiation between San Steel and Pudong Railway, an old building was purchased in Yeouido for upgrading and renovation. It will be used as the headquarters building of DPS Company in the future.

use.

To be honest, Cao Xuefeng didn't attach much importance to this project and basically left it to the people below to handle it. If Dalin Group hadn't asked for it, he would have declined.

Now that he couldn't shirk it, he wanted to ask Zhou Jing to accompany him, but it was a pity that Zhou Jing couldn't fall into his trap.

"As I said before, if you don't go, my suppliers won't have time to hide. I will accompany you to the dinner after being full? Just dream."

"You really don't want to go?"

"Nonsense, you have a lot of opinions on the work of our equipment department at the regular meeting, so I have to pay more attention to my work, lest you, Commander Cao, get angry at the meeting again."

"Okay, let's follow you, kid, you are really a master who can't get enough of oil and salt."

When Cao Xuefeng saw Zhou Jing insisting, he didn't force it because he knew that his junior brother really didn't like that kind of situation. In fact, he didn't like it. He had no choice. As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the world.

But before leaving the house, Cao Xuefeng glanced at Zhou Jing, who was still at his desk, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Today is your birthday. As usual, I'll ask the cafeteria to make you a bowl of noodles later."

"Thank you, Comrade Lao Cao. Please remember to add an egg and chicken drumsticks to me."

"What a beautiful idea. A smooth bowl can only be served with a piece of ham."

"As expected of an iron cock, he is so stingy..."

Zhou Jing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Cao Xuefeng's figure disappearing outside the door. In fact, birthdays don't have to be grand. Sometimes a bowl of birthday noodles is enough, as long as someone remembers it.

However, Zhou Jing's good mood was ruined soon after. The culprit was his best friend and bad friend Yang Xiaoxiao. This guy first sent a text message wishing him a happy birthday, followed closely by a selfie.

, Zhou Jing almost exploded after reading it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because from the background, it is easy to see that it is the Wangbaohe Hotel in Shanghai, and the most famous thing about this hotel is the whole crab feast, which is listed as an intangible cultural heritage.

The autumn wind is blowing and the crabs are fat. Now is the perfect time to eat hairy crabs. At this time in previous years, Zhou Jing would often buy a few home and steam them for fun. If he had time, he would even drive to Yangcheng Lake, which is not far away anyway.

Now that he was in Korea, he probably wouldn't have that kind of blessing. Of course, just these things wouldn't make him furious. The key was that the bitch put a cake on the dining table as if it was his birthday, which made him unbearable.

Damn, you are trying to sell yourself like a sheep. You are eating a big meal but you are celebrating his birthday under the banner of celebrating his birthday. You are simply refusing to change your name to A-Lian.

So Zhou Jing made a video call to Yang Xiaoxiao without saying anything, but he was dumbfounded as soon as the call was connected.

"Smelly Oppa, what are you doing?"

That's right, what suddenly appeared on the phone was Crystal. Not only Crystal, but also Shirley squeezed in the next second. She smiled sweetly and shouted to Zhou Jing:

"Brother, happy birthday, Salanghei..."

Wow, you are still so angry. Since your father and sister were there, Zhou Jing had nothing to say. Unexpectedly, the bitch actually added a leisurely sentence at the back, "Throw a yarn, Snowball, you should wish him

Blessed as the East China Sea, longevity as high as the Nanshan Mountain, haha..."

Ce Na, this bitch really needs to be dealt with. Zhou Jing's back molars are starting to hurt, "Bitch, you are so awesome. Believe it or not, I will let you get a lunch box later, ha..."

"How dare you..." x3

Yan Jiayi on the other end of the phone was obviously at a loss, but Yang Xiaoxiao, Shushuang and Shirley all cast glaring looks at them. Zhou Jing finally realized that the only three leaders in his book seemed to be the three in front of him.

Bit.

"Hahaha...."

A burst of hearty laughter came from outside the screen. Zhou Jing was stunned for a long time and thought to himself that there were still outsiders present. At this time, Crystal moved the camera very cooperatively, and the person who caught Zhou Jing's eyes was another acquaintance.

"Xiao Jing, I know you are writing a novel, but I have always been curious about what exactly you wrote."

It turned out to be Zheng Zhixun. Well, it wasn't that surprising. Crystal was already on the same crew as him, but when faced with this relative, Zhou Jing stopped talking and hung up the phone directly.

I still have the nerve to ask, if Zheng Zhixun hadn't been too talkative, he would have been chased by Noh Zhixue and other screenwriters. It was really a mistake in making friends. Zhou Jing put down the phone angrily, but then the phone rang again.

It's not over yet, right? Zhou Jing grabbed the phone fiercely, only to find that the caller was actually Kim Taeyeon, which surprised Zhou Jing.

"Happy birthday, Oppa." Taeyeon on the other end of the phone looked like she was in the recording studio wearing glasses.

"Kumawa, Taeyeon..." Zhou Jing scratched his head and felt a little incredible.

It stands to reason that not many people know his birthday, and I don’t know where he got this short figure. Before he could figure it out, Taeyeon continued:

"It's your birthday today and I don't have any gifts to give you. Let's do this. I've re-arranged a song. What do you think of it? It can be regarded as a birthday gift, haha..."

Listening to music? That's good. Kim Taeyeon is the absolute lead singer of Girls' Generation. Zhou Jing was immediately interested. However, as soon as the intro of the music started playing, he felt a little dazed for a moment.

"The World That Repeats Again" is Girls' Generation's debut song seven years ago. Zhou Kyung once casually mentioned to Taeyeon in Gyeongju that a lyric version of this song would be very nice.

Not to mention that Zhou Jing has watched Taeyeon perform solo more than once. The team leader who is in the state is completely different from the usual person in private, and the arrangement of this song is indeed in line with Zhou Jing's thoughts.

When the song ended, Zhou Jing couldn't help but applaud Taeyeon, "Taeyeon, the change was good. I like this lyrical version very much."

"Jinjia? Then we will use this version at the Tokyo Dome concert." Taeyeon immediately became happy when she heard Zhou Jing's praise.

At this time, Zhou Jing rolled his eyes and then raised a smirk on his lips, "It sounds good to be alive again, but I want to see you sing another song."

"Mo? What song?"

"Of course it's "Say Your Wish". This one seems more suitable for the occasion, hehe..."

As soon as the words fell, the other end of the phone fell silent. After a while, Taeyeon became angry and shouted:

"Ah, damn Zhou Jing, let Sika... no, let Douding swing his legs to show you."

After saying that, the phone was disconnected. Zhou Jing looked at the blacked-out phone in astonishment. He wondered what the hell was going on with this short body. Why did she need such a big reaction just to sing a song? Besides, who asked her to swing her legs? It was really

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