Being stared at by Song Jia questioningly, Zhang Cheng acted as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, I just promised Fourth Master to help her with something."
But Song Jia didn't believe it was as easy as Zhang Cheng said. How could a big shot like Fourth Master lack people to handle things. Asking Zhang Cheng to help with things was definitely not an ordinary difficulty.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for causing trouble to you."
Song Jia felt guilty.
"Idiot, why are you apologizing? Aren't we best friends?" Zhang Cheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Jia also laughed. When they were in school, the two of them were like brothers. But Song Jia looked at Zhang Cheng with a very complicated look, and sighed in her heart. It would be great if she could go back to those days. I think
I will agree to your pursuit.
Song Jia regretted it. Even if those things happened later, at least she had been with the man she loved. Now, it's too late.
After eating hot pot, Zhang Cheng drove Song Jia back. Now Song Jia has changed her house and rented a high-end apartment. When she first moved, Zhang Cheng asked the bodyguards from the company to help her move.
Coming downstairs, Song Jia said playfully: "How about you go up to my house and stay tonight."
"Sleep with you?" Zhang Cheng said.
"It's a beautiful idea." Song Jia rolled her eyes at him in an angry tone.
"Then I won't go."
Zhang Cheng said with regret on his face.
"If you don't go, forget it. Do you think I want you to go?"
Song Jia turned around and left, heading towards the entrance of the community not far away.
Zhang Cheng looked at the back of his deskmate in a daze, as if they were back in the past, carefree, laughing and playing.
It can be clearly seen that Song Jia has less of the melancholy of society and more of the bright sunshine than before. This is a good thing and what Zhang Cheng hopes to see.
Zhang Cheng started the car and headed back home. However, just as he started the car, his eyes suddenly trembled and he stopped the car suddenly.
Bright stone!
After Song Jia got off the car, she walked straight towards the entrance of the community.
"Candidate No. 23, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Not far from the entrance of the community, an Oriental man sitting on the roadside was playing with his mobile phone and suddenly said, his voice was not an Oriental accent, but a European and American Chinese accent.
Hearing this, Song Jia suddenly stiffened, slowly turned around and looked at the man, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
"I am priest, Ouli." The oriental man raised his head and said.
"It's you."
Seeing this, Song Jia took a step back in fear, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to tell you good news. Candidate No. 23, you have passed the first stage of selection. Your score is far above the average, which is a very good result. According to past records, you have a high chance of passing the second stage.
selection."
The oriental man said.
Have you passed the first stage? Song Jia breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Father Ouli, my parents and brothers?"
"They are living a good life, and we will take good care of them for you." Father Ouli said.
"I want to see them."
Song Jia hasn't seen them for a long time.
"No, according to the rules of our Church of Light, you can only meet your parents and brother after you become a saint." Father Ouli said indifferently.
"Goodbye, Candidate No. 23. Perform well and I hope you can make it to the end. If you fail, you will never see them again. In addition, I want to remind you that as a Candidate Saint, you must maintain absolute integrity.
Pure, your life has been dedicated to the God of Light."
"Yes, Father Oli."
Song Jia said solemnly and seriously.
Father Ouli nodded with satisfaction, then got into a Buick car parked on the side of the road and drove away.
When he got into the car, the crescent stone around his neck was exposed.
This is the light stone!
Only members of the Church of Light will wear light stones. The more senior members are, the more advanced the light stones they wear.
Seeing that this person was obviously not an ordinary member, Zhang Cheng looked from the car and could only see Song Jia talking to the Oriental man. He had no idea what they were talking about.
"Why did Song Jia get together with people from the Guangming Church?" Zhang Cheng wondered, "During this period, the Cai family severely attacked the church, and even one of the apostles was killed. All the church members were hiding, but now they are openly showing up on the street.
Come on, what does he want to do?"
It wasn't until the oriental man left that Zhang Cheng looked back. He was worried about Song Jia's safety.
The danger of the Light Church is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but it seems that they were just chatting and did not do anything to Song Jia.
"Song Jia is just an ordinary person, a little famous, and has no connection with the church at all. How could he be involved with the church? Could it be that they are just acquaintances." Zhang Cheng thought to himself.
After starting the car, Zhang Cheng followed quietly, wanting to see where the oriental man came from.
The result was disappointing. The Oriental man returned to a hotel and never came out again. Zhang went in to check and found that the man seemed to have gone to bed right after he returned.
Zhang Cheng did not act rashly. He wrote down the name of the hotel and left here silently. As long as the other party did not threaten Song Jia, Zhang Cheng would not take action easily. That would inevitably attract the attention of the church.
It's just that Zhang Cheng felt a little uneasy. It seemed that Song Jia's life would be in danger in the future.
"Forget it, take one step and see."
Back home, in the dead of night, Zhang Cheng began to practice the "Ninety-Nine Heavens" exercise.
Using internal energy, the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs...
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The Qian family was furious.
Last time, Qian Shuai was beaten unconscious by Zhang Cheng. Qian Shuai's mother was very angry and wanted to fight with Zhang Cheng, but Qian Shuai's father, Qian Xuelin, forcibly suppressed her.
"Qian Shuai, why were you beaten like this? Who did it?" In the hospital, Qian Shuai's mother saw that Qian Shuai was beaten into a pig's head and became furious.
"Mom, it was Zhang Cheng who beat me. Bingbing and I went to the auto show to look at cars and met him. You know, he likes Bingbing. He wanted to do something to Yang Bingbing. Of course I had to stop him. He called his company
People inside beat me, several people beat me together, but I was no match."
Qian Shuai's face was full of anger and he said aggrievedly.
"What, it was that Zhang Cheng who did it again. We haven't settled the accounts with him for what happened at the banquet last time, but he dared to hit you again this time. I have to kill him!" Qian Shuai's mother was furious.
"Qian Shuai, is this true?" Next to him, Qian Xuelin was a little skeptical. As a successful man, there is no doubt that he is excellent and he knows his son.
"Dad, everything I said is true. You don't know how arrogant he is. He said that if he wanted to, he could kill our entire family tonight." Qian Shuai said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask. At that time
Many people saw it.”
"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!"
Qian Shuai's mother, Wang Mingfeng, was furious. She clenched her fists and her knuckles turned white.