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Chapter 692 My ideal type is Assistant He

Zhao Lang stared ahead, holding the steering wheel tightly, and finally asked a little aggrievedly:

"When did you and Shang Shaobai talk about it? How long have you been talking about it?"

Jiang Li:?

Under the night light, Zhao Lang's originally handsome silhouette was cast into a shadow, making him look vaguely pitiful.

Jiang Li had never seen him like this before. He suddenly found it interesting. He moved his body and deliberately closed his eyes slightly and said: "We have never talked. The reason why I rejected him is because I am already married."

There was a red light ahead, and Zhao Lang braked suddenly and stopped.

"Are you married? To whom?"

Jiang Li nodded casually and said nothing.

After a long while, Zhao Lang's muffled voice came. Jiang Li recognized it carefully for a long time before he heard what it was -

"It shouldn't be illegal to be a mistress, right?"

Just when she was about to retort, Zhao Lang's cell phone rang, and he could only quickly turn on Bluetooth and put on his headphones.

It was a call from the old man.

As soon as he was connected, he quickly asked him, "How is it? Has it been resolved?"

"solved."

Gu Shengrong then breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's solved, you can leave it alone. We've almost finished eating and are ready to go back."

"Okay, I'll go back after I send Ali home."

Gu Shengrong was silent for a while before snorting.

"Then when are you going to propose?"

Zhao Lang: "......"

He glanced at Jiang Li in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror, coughed and said, "This can't be rushed."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

There was really no need to rush, because just now in the restaurant, he clearly felt that Jiang Li was already unhappy.

"I'm joking." Jiang Li suddenly said.

"What?"

"I said I was joking just now when I said I was married."

"I know." Zhao Lang raised the corner of his mouth a little, "Because you haven't reached the legal age of marriage yet."

Jiang Li: "......"

Sure enough, she drank too much, otherwise how could she make such a clumsy mistake.

We still can’t talk about this kind of topic too much.

Jiang Li simply coughed and changed the topic.

"By the way, have you found out the origins of the wolves on the island before?"

Zhao Lang smiled and said nothing. He did not reveal her secret, but followed her words and said, "I found it."

"Did Jin Siyue do it?"

"how do you know?"

"After doing some calculations, I discovered that your villain is causing trouble. I thought that he was the only one who could mess with you behind your back and be so stupid and blatant."

Zhao Lang couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Everyone else said that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was elegant and decent, but she sometimes couldn't speak in a surprising manner.

"But..." Jiang Li made another guess, "His current location is in the northwest, near the water. He may have gone abroad."

"It's still Master Jiang after all. He ran out before we came back." Zhao Lang said, "But don't worry, my people have been watching him. I am busy with other things now and have no time to settle this matter with him.

account."

"What's the matter? Are you in trouble?"

"That's right." Zhao Lang's expression became solemn, "I was just about to ask you."

"Um?"

"Do you know about southern Fujian witchcraft?"

Jiang Li frowned, and his latent memory was stimulated a little.

During the founding years of the Qi Dynasty, there was a craze for witchcraft among the people. In the end, it was used by people with ulterior motives and almost caused a war.

Her master was appointed as the national master because of his meritorious service in suppressing the rebellion against witchcraft.

Although she only became a disciple of Master after that, she had heard more or less about it.

Although things like witchcraft and Gu are a part of Xuanmen, they do no good at all.

Bewitching means bewitching, especially if it falls into the wrong hands, the victims will not be just one or two.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Jiang Li asked back.

In her impression, such a thing could not exist in the capital.

"Remember that Zhuola next to Shang Shaojing?" Zhao Lang slowed down the car a little, "She also went to the bottom of Longji Lake. Before the show ended, I asked Pei Ye to bring her back. She was the one who confessed.

, she overheard it from her master, and her master is a very powerful Feng Shui master."

"But what's even more powerful is the witchcraft."

Jiang Li's brows furrowed even deeper.

Are you good at both Feng Shui and witchcraft?

Then this person's ability is indeed extraordinary.

My thoughts are probably not ordinary either.

Otherwise, how could it be related to Xie Zhen?

Jiang Li sat up straight, "Do you suspect that the curse placed on your family is related to her master?"

"Yes, so a few days ago I asked Pei Ye and Zhou Xu to leave for southern Fujian."

"Just the two of them?"

"right."

Concern surged between Jiang Li's brows.

"I'm afraid they are in danger."

"Why?"

Poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people.

This is a saying since ancient times.

The mountain villages in southern Fujian have not been peaceful since ancient times, let alone being related to witchcraft.

Even her master almost died there, but in the end he died due to the root cause of the disease he suffered there.

No matter how good Pei Ye's kung fu was, it would be difficult to resist the tricks of those who use poison.

After listening to Jiang Li's words, Zhao Lang did realize that he might have been careless this time. After thinking about it, he quickly made a few calls.

After more than ten minutes, he took off his headphones.

"I have asked He Pingzhang to arrange more manpower. This time I am just trying to find out the news. There won't be any commotion. It should be fine."

"Well, tell them to be careful in everything they do. If a conflict does arise, it's best to take the best approach and don't go head-on."

"Okay." Zhao Lang paused and suddenly sighed, "Hey, Miss Jiang cares so much about everyone, why doesn't she care about me?"

Jiang Li glanced at him and said, "People driving 20 million cars don't need me to care about."

Zhao Lang: "......"

It seems that I will have to drive Wuling Hongguang next time I go out.

"Then...can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Jiang Li rarely had much patience, "For the sake of the four million."

With one sentence, Zhao Lang's hand on the steering wheel tightened again, "You... what are your standards for marriage partners?"

Jiang Li glanced at him again, "Why is Mr. Gu so concerned about my personal affairs?"

"It's nothing, I just want to know you better." Zhao Lang simply went straight to the point.

Jiang Li smiled and thought about it seriously, "Actually, it's very simple. Just like Assistant He."

With a sudden sound, Zhao Lang stopped on the side of the road and looked at Jiang Li in disbelief.

"what did you just say?"

Jiang Li blinked, "I said Assistant He is almost my ideal type."

"Why, what, what?" Zhao Lang almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Jiang Li actually clasped his fingers and thought about it seriously.

"First, Assistant He's appearance is not bad, at least the appearance of his descendants will not be bad. Second, Assistant He is very smart, and the education of his descendants will not be a problem. Third, Assistant He knows everything and handles things well.

It's very worry-free. At least being his wife, you should have almost no worries. The last thing is property. Didn't you say before that Assistant He can earn 800,000 yuan a month and there will be a bonus at the end of the year. This salary is already higher than that of most people."


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