72. Chapter 72 The young master will be very unhappy
"Found it?"
Wilson replied: "A total of 135 people with names homophonic to Shang Yanxuan in City B have been identified. People have been sent to arrest them. We will try to arrest them all before tomorrow afternoon."
Ximen Longting coldly took out a metal cigarette case, flicked one and held it in his hand.
Wilson and Jing Huatian took out lighters at the same time to light cigarettes.
"I'll come, I'll come... There aren't many opportunities to light a cigarette for Master Xi." Jing Huatian was far away, so he ran in a hurry and tripped, then got up in a hurry.
The dog-legged appearance made the servants laugh.
Jing Meilin's cheeks were burning, but she felt more embarrassed than ever before!
She was so beautifully dressed that Ximen Longting never even looked at her. The entire Jing family worshiped him as a god, but he didn't even bother with it.
But if Jing Jiaren twists her butt, he will be very concerned about it.
Jing Meilin's belief is deeper - one day, she will take Jing Jiaren's place. She will definitely be favored ten times and a hundred times more than Jing Jiaren!
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kitchen.
Jing Jiaren picked up the kitchen knife, and when she slashed it down, the blade sank into the chopping board.
Chen’s mother stood aside and was so frightened that she said, “Miss Cousin, this is not how you cut the vegetables.”
Jing Jiaren's eyes were gloomy. She thought the dish was Ximen Longting and wanted to cut it into pieces.
"Come on, let me teach you." Chen Ma picked up the kitchen knife and cut the vegetables quickly, demonstrating, "You need to hold the kitchen knife like this, be careful not to cut your hand... This is Miss Biao's first time in the kitchen, right?"
It is true that Jing Jiaren rarely goes to the kitchen, let alone knows how to cook.
She's not interested in this housewife thing!
"Are you ready? Come and take a closer look." Chen Ma handed the knife back to her.
"No," Jing Jiaren replied decisively, "You do it for me, and when it's done, say I did it."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but a few big guys were guarding the door of the kitchen, raising their eyebrows at her majestically.
"Miss Jing, we can clearly see your actions."
"I'm afraid our young master will be very unhappy if we want to find a substitute."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Do you want us to report to the young master?"
Damn it, now even Ximen Longting's followers dare to threaten her casually.
She really wanted to fly over with the kitchen knife and chop down the bastards in this room!
Trying to swallow her breath, she said calmly: "I don't know how to cook it. Even if it tastes terrible and hard to swallow, would your young master not mind?"
Several followers looked at each other.
"Your young master must be a very picky person. If the food tastes bad and makes him feel bad, you will also be implicated?"
Several followers whispered for a while, and one of them stood up and said: "We can't decide this. Let's ask the young master what he wants."
Jing Jiaren: “!!!”
These stupid asses! Is it so difficult to make them turn a blind eye?
Soon the entourage came back and said righteously: "The young master said, as long as you are willing to do it yourself, it doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good. If it is deliberately made unpalatable, I will punish you by eating it all without any leftover."
Lose."
Okay! Ximen Longting, you have the guts!
Jing Jiaren chopped the green vegetables with a loud fuss, as if they had been gnawed by a dog.
Chen Ma: "...Miss Cousin, you..."
"Oh, he should be grateful if I can do it for him, how dare he be picky?"
Fortunately, it's morning, and breakfast is usually relatively simple. It shouldn't be difficult to put down a bowl of noodles, right?