She is the only one who knows this secret so far. Because she doesn't dare to tell anyone, and she doesn't dare to tell anyone. The only one who sees her flaws is the woman named "Fourth Master".
From a commoner to the famous car model she is today, in addition to her own hard work, she also has a secret that is unknown to everyone.
If a beautiful car model wants to get ahead, ordinary people will think that she uses her body... In fact, this is not the case at all. She cannot be sexual. According to Father Owen, if you want to become a saint, you must maintain absolute sanctity. Once you lose your virginity
, then her parents and younger brothers will be finished.
Therefore, she must protect her body. Of course, the other party will also give her some help.
Therefore, even though she has gained a reputation in the circle as "Nanhai's No. 1 car model" and has begun to gain prominence across the country, she is also clean.
"When can I see my parents and brother?" Song Jia asked Father Irving more than once.
Father Irving answered this every time: "When you become a saint, you can see them."
"Then when can I become a saint?"
"You need to go through four rounds of elimination. Congratulations, you have passed the third round of elimination. You have done a great job. In the next time, I will send someone to protect you. When you win the last round of elimination, then you will be our Saint
Taught another saint."
In the days that followed, there were two more foreign women around Song Jia. This foreign woman stayed by her side at all times, more like surveillance than protection.
Being monitored at all times, even when going to the toilet. For a while, Song Jia was quite exhausted mentally and physically.
There was a car show today. After standing all day, she had lunch after two o'clock. Song Jia dragged her tired body and worked all day, and finally she could go home.
Song Jia couldn't help but feel refreshed at the thought of going home.
That home was not her high-end apartment, but a simple, almost shabby rental house. She had bought it because she liked it.
Just because that man lives in this house.
I haven’t seen him for a long time, and he didn’t reply when I called and texted him.
I asked people in his company and they said that he had important business abroad and the reason why he couldn't get through on the phone was probably because the signal was not good in the remote area.
Song Jia could only wait silently. When she missed her, she opened her phone and looked at the photos. From her high school classmates to college, and from college to now.
"When will you come back?"
Song Jia thought to herself, "If you don't come back, maybe we will never have the chance to meet again."
Father Owen's words still ring in her ears. She has already gone through three rounds of eliminations, and only the last one is left.
This time, she will leave with Father Owen. After leaving, she may never come back. She has already prepared for the worst.
But the only thing she couldn't let go of was that man. She wanted to see him before leaving.
"Zhang Cheng, it would be great if time could go back." Song Jia thought of Zhang Cheng's euphemistic confession to her in high school. Zhang Cheng agreed at that time. Maybe everything would be different. "Hey, I'm so stupid. It's a pity.
What’s more, there is no regret medicine in this world.”
Not long after, she drove into the community, parked the car, and got out of the car. A car also stopped behind her, and two foreign women got out.
Song Jia didn't care either, she just pretended that she didn't see them and went straight upstairs. The two foreign women also followed her up.
Taking out the key from her handbag as a habit, Song Jia opened the door and walked into the room. The room was still so clean and tidy, because she cleaned it every day. What it looked like when he left, it is what it looks like now.
Song Jia was about to sit on the sofa, but suddenly she was startled. She saw someone standing on the balcony, and he turned around. Wasn't that the familiar face she had been thinking about all day long?
Zhang Cheng!
Am I being blinded?
Or am I hallucinating?
With a bang, the handbag in her hand fell to the ground.
"Song Jia?"
Zhang Cheng turned around and saw that the person walking in was Song Jia. At that time, he thought it was the landlord. Apart from him, the only one who had the key was the landlord.
"It's really you, Zhang Cheng, you're back." When she heard Zhang Cheng calling her, Song Jia realized it was not an illusion. He was really back, and she was very excited.
"Yes, I'm back. Why are you here?" Zhang Cheng was confused.
"I forgot that it was you who brought me here to live." Song Jia said, "Last time, I was framed and spread a large number of fake videos and photos about me on the Internet, and was chased and beaten by the media. I
I was under a lot of pressure. You said that those people came here for you, and they were afraid that something might happen to me, so they took me to live with you."
"Yes, I remembered."
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that when the Qin family threatened, Jinghua Lin Ziman and others got into trouble one after another.
Zhang Cheng took Song Jia to his residence to prevent similar incidents from happening again. Later, Zhang Cheng went to Yanjing, but a series of things happened without returning to Nanhai, so he temporarily forgot about the incident.
Unexpectedly, after so long, the storm has subsided, proving her innocence, and she is still living here.
"When did you come back? You didn't call me even after you returned to Nanhai."
"No, I just came back."
"Then how did you get in? I remember you gave me the key." Song Jia asked.
"This, this..."
Zhang Cheng suddenly felt embarrassed. He climbed in through the drainage pipe.
Just when he was about to deal with it, Song Jia suddenly stepped forward and hugged him.
"Song Jia, you?" Zhang Cheng was startled, looking down at the supermodel in his arms at a loss.
"It's great to have you back." Song Jia's eyes were sore and she almost cried with joy, "I thought you would never come back."
Song Jia is not a fool, in fact she is very smart. How could it be possible that the signal was not good for so long when she was out running errands?
From the Yongbao senior management's cryptic attitude towards Zhang Cheng, we can also see some tricks. But Song Jia held it back and did not believe that something had happened to him.
"Fool, I'm fine, how can I not come back?" Zhang Cheng sighed in his heart. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he had a mental obstacle and didn't know how to deal with it.
"I know you are capable. However, no matter how powerful a person is, he is still a human being. I hope you will be more cautious in the future and not take risks. If you don't want to think about yourself, you should also think about your girlfriend." Song Jia didn't say much.
Ask, just say.
As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and gradually calmed down.
"Thank you." Zhang Cheng was silent for a moment and said.
"Haha, what kind of relationship do we have? We are brothers. Why are you so polite to me? If I really want to say thank you, I have to thank you. You have helped me a lot. I am where I am today thanks to you. Now the entire Nanhai
Everyone knows that I am your friend, and no one dares to embarrass me."
When the word friend was mentioned, Song Jia deliberately bit it and emphasized it.