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Chapter 469: Chief

"It's only two weeks... a 45-minute movie..." Chuxue only felt like she was about to faint... almost the length of half a normal commercial movie... but she only gave her one-tenth of the normal shooting time

...And she is also a complete rookie!

"Zhen Xi, do you want me to accompany you to the set?" Jin Feng asked with concern.

"Xiaofeng, you don't have such free time." Zhuang Lingjun interrupted him, "Your brother asked you to come back to China, not to let you rest. From tomorrow I will take you to various departments of the Jin family to familiarize yourself with the operation. You must do it as soon as possible.

Know what you need to master as your position. Then wait for Ting to come back, you may first take a rotation at the grassroots level as an ordinary management trainee, and then..."

"Brother Zhuang, I know, but tomorrow is Saturday." Jin Feng had already spoken, "No matter what, Jin's family is definitely not the kind of black-hearted enterprise that forces employees to go to work on Saturday and squeeze out surplus value, right?"

Zhuang Lingjun was stunned for a moment before saying lightly: "Go to rest tomorrow."

"Then, I can rest together, right?" Jin Feng was like a child who had won the game, and his voice was joyful, "I'll accompany Zhen Xi to the set. Anyway, Zhen Xi is also the work content of Jin's family. I

Just go and take a look and treat it as being familiar with the shooting process of the commercial. My brother should not object to it!"

Zhuang Lingjun was silent for a moment, and his cheeks fell into a shallow shadow.

Chuxue thought about it carefully and said that it was wrong. If Jin Feng had to participate in the filming of his commercial, he would know his real name. In that way, all the lies that Jin Ting had carefully woven before would be missed!

No matter how you say it, you have to wait until she agrees with everyone before you can let him appear...

She quickly spoke with apologies: "Jin Feng, sorry, it's not that I don't want you to accompany me to the set, because tomorrow will not be officially started. We have to hold a meeting to decide on the division of labor projects. The content of the meeting is absolutely confidential, although you are Ting

My younger brother, but after all, other employees are not familiar with you. Everyone will be surprised when you suddenly come in, and it is troublesome to explain. What if you have time to ask you to come after the filming officially starts?"

Jin Feng was a little disappointed, but after all, she said that, and he had nothing to refute: "Okay, I'll stay at home first, rest, look at my brother's home, read books, and wait for you.

You can start shooting. If you have anything I can help, please call me."

"Yeah." Chuxue lowered her head and thought in her heart... Judging from this situation, it is a foregone conclusion that Jin Feng's participation in Jin's operation, so how should Jin Ting hide his identity? Could it be... For this secret, he wants to let him go

From now on, I will live with the name Zhen Xi...

Of course, she could understand that Jin Ting was really helpless, but her mother's surname and the name she gave her... This is the last thing her mother left her... Could it be that she will be completely in her life

Give up?

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became very dark.

She turned her head to the window and looked at the dark streets, one by one, apart from each other, like a lonely guard... She had never thought before that there were so many things she needed to give up for a love, so

Deep, almost exceeding the limit she can tolerate...

How long does it take for her to make a false name like this? If Jin Feng can't forget Xia Chuxue on the Internet, will she have to live with a false identity?

She naturally had confidence that Jin Ting would arrange everything for her, and even her own identity proof, as if the name Xia Chuxue had never existed... But is this really what she wanted? How should she comfort her mother's spirit in heaven? She

How should I tell Chenchen that she even gave up her name for a man?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she was still too naive when she was once.

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Hummers drove into the city all the way, and Zhuang Lingjun first sent Chuxue home, and on the way, he had to pass through Fengyun Avenue, the main road that directly connects to the municipal square in S City.

It was nine o'clock in the evening. It was originally a time when traffic was relatively dense. From a distance, there was almost no car on the road. When you got closer, you found that signs indicating no traffic were arranged on both sides of the road, indicating that it was ahead.

If there is a major event, the lane must be guaranteed, and other cars must detour.

Chuxue couldn't help but have a headache. Because it directly leads to the municipal square, there are often military and political experts coming to visit and investigate and have to requisition the road, and other vehicles have to detour. However, this way is equivalent to having to go around half a circle, at least four times.

Ten minutes.

Although she was not very anxious today, she was really tired. She just wanted to take a hot shower early and then lie on the comfortable bed and fall asleep. After all, tomorrow will be a busy day, and she must

You can only sleep early and get enough energy.

However, when we arrived at the area where we had to detour, the black Hummer seemed to have not seen any warning signs at all, and drove straight along the main road!

Chuxue couldn't help but be surprised and said, "I have to go by here, Mr. Zhuang, otherwise the car will be detained..."

Sure enough, at an intersection ahead, two tall men wearing special forces uniforms were guarding with guns and live ammunition, just like heavenly soldiers and generals. When they saw their cars, their faces were no longer very good.

However, Zhuang Lingjun just smiled lightly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove over with a whistle. One of the men waved his hand and was full of momentum: "Stop."

Zhuang Lingjun did not stop, but just slowed down, rolled down the window, and said coldly: "Jun dxxxxx."

Although Chuxue didn't quite understand what he was talking about, he could roughly guess that he was talking about the license plate of the car.

Sure enough, when the man heard these simple numbers, his face changed slightly, and he immediately saluted him.

Zhuang Lingjun was about to roll up the car window, but the man said solemnly: "Please avoid it. Today is different. The person who came to City W is the leader, even if you have a license plate like you..."

"I know it's him, so I have to meet him. Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, I will cover it with me and I won't implicate you."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the Hummer rushed forward like an arrow.

Chuxue was already covered in sweat on her back: "It doesn't matter if we go around for a while, why should we go here? Look at the gun on the man's waist just now, it's a real gun. I have only seen it in magazines...

…”

"It doesn't matter. Why do you want to detour if you don't walk such a wide road? And you've yawned three times along the way. I don't want you to drool on my car..."


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