Chapter 85 How did the gossip come about (two consecutive updates

I slept until the day. It was the time for Hong Kong people to drink morning tea. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The morning tea is very rich. Unfortunately, Chen Jin's appetite is not very good. The things written in the entertainment newspaper in his hand are too speechless.

Title: "KING Young Women", which once again mentions Sister Fang, Lian Junying and Tang Baoru. However, the most important ink point is the so-called eight girls with pictures in the newspaper, saying how Chen Jin is how to play, how to meet with these eight women, how the relationship is chaotic, and so on. The one made up is astonishing, and it has become a very good script.

Other newspapers are also similar, such as "KING Less and His Lover", "KING Less ** Life", "KING Less Hunting Road", "KING Less Romance" and so on. The titles are more and more eye-catching, and the pictures are also beautifully printed. Look at the eight girls. It's really difficult to make it clear.

But the eight girls' families are still heartlessly discussing, "This shooting is too bad. Why is it so ugly!" Why didn't I even take a good picture of my most beautiful eyes!" This is even more annoying. It only took half of my face!"

You can't scold or beat him. Chen Jin can only think depressedly about what to do. The great goblin on his chest behind him has no faceless. He deliberately rubbed with the full and charming baby, bit his ear and whispered, "What's the matter? I'm angry. At worst, I'll make up tonight. You, let you drink soup! Hee hee, it's still head soup!"

I really can't stand it. Fortunately, Aunt Cong came out of the room at this time and called Chen Jin, "A Jin, there is a girl who called to find you," at the end, Ai Ai said again, "She said that you should roll in quickly and answer the phone and you will know who she is."

The two brothers, Zhang Weixiong and Zhang Weihao, smiled heartlessly, but the eight girls immediately raised their attention, and some people even scolded, "Who is she? She is so arrogant!"

There was an eye-catching person who got up quickly and ran into the room, intending to answer the phone first. How could Chen Jin let this happen? In that case, he would not have to live. He quickly shook off the guy who wrapped him like an octopus and went into the lobby.

When he picked up the phone, it was Chen Zichen. Lian Junying and Tang Baoru also knew the phone here, but it was unlikely that he would call. Chen Jin covered the sound tube below to prevent the voices of the eight troublesome goblins from spreading over there, listening to the cold scolding of the anger over there. "That's right, I actually took eight with me when I went home for the holiday. A beauty, it seems that you have been complacent recently, and your life is too comfortable..."

Chen Jin made a silent gesture. Seeing that the eight girls were still unwilling to give up, he finally got angry, "If you quarrel again, or you leave, or I will leave!"

I haven't seen him so angry before. Now they are honest, pouting, and two of them are still reluctant to pinch him a few times. It's really close to be inferior, and far away to complain. For most of the day, Chen Jin treated them as little sisters, but they became more and more presumptuous.

Fortunately, it was only for such a day that when I saw that they were silent, I explained to Chen Zichen: "They are students of Hong Kong University, Brother Xiong's classmates. I didn't expect them to follow me. It's not that you don't know that those reporters like to write randomly. What can I do?"

Chen Zichen knows Chen Jin's character. Even if she is presumptuous, she can't do such a thing with eight women in public. She didn't want to make a phone call, but she couldn't hold back her heart. She usually calmness and didn't know where to go. She wanted to hear the guy's explanation, and she also wanted to scold him for vent her anger. "Then you don't know how to hide, fool. Can't you afford to provoke or hide?"

Chen Jin muttered speechlessly, "Didn't I not see it?" Chen Zichen was more than half angry when she heard his aggrieved tone, and even smiled silently there, but she still refused to let him go. "I didn't see it. You didn't see the eight living people. You're really... You're so stupid!" With that, I didn't know what to say about him. What's more, my anger subsided, so I hung up the phone with hatred, but I hummed a little song in my mouth, with a happy face. Oh, woman!

Chen Jin guessed that Chen Zichen's thunder was small, not to mention that he was really not afraid of her anger. She was a very intelligent woman. Just let her say a few words casually and vent the anger in her heart. Women are used for pain!

After the phone call, he felt relaxed, but Chen Jin was still cold on the surface. On the one hand, these girls did not dare to be presumptuous, and on the other hand, they would not tumble to ask where Chen Zichen was.

Sure enough, this still has some effect. Seeing that the coldness on his face can scrape a layer of frost, the eight girls' families looked at each other and did not dare to bother him at this time. After all, they were measured people. They knew that Chen Jin condoned them because of his good temper, but at this time, he was too presumptuous and bored.

I spent the morning so quietly. In the afternoon, because of the festival, Mr. Chen Jin can't be the boss's face, otherwise Congbo's family will also feel ugly. There is no way to pass this festival, and they can only return to their original appearance.

However, because of the morning, although the eight girls are still a little presumptuous, they are obviously much more measured. In this way, everyone can really spend this Mid-Autumn Festival comfortably and happily.

The next day's newspapers and TV were still about Chen Jin and eight girls, and there was a growing trend. Today is a public holiday in Hong Kong, but those reporters who did not get first-hand information couldn't wait to run over and block Chen Jin and more than a dozen of them in the Zhang family's house.

In this case, Chen Jin had to use a plan again to let the eight girls go first, attract attention, and wait until a little break before looking for a chance to slip away. The eight of them knew that they had caused a lot of trouble, and they were tired of Chen Jin for the past two days. Although they were a little reluctant, they were quite obedient.

As soon as they went out, they were blocked, but these girls finally exerted their intelligence. Facing the ambiguous language of the reporter's questions, they replied rationally, "I'm sorry, we can't answer your questions. We are just his friends' classmates and fans."

In the face of their constant harassment, the fierceness also came out, "Don't be so tight. Be careful that I sue you for being rude. I'm not a public figure. I have the right not to answer all questions. If you stop again, we won't be polite."

With both hands and feet, they really catch people and kick people when they are anxious, but those reporters really can't do anything about it. They have to watch this important goal rush out and slip away. Then they look at the Zhang family compound that was closed after the eight girls came out. They did not dare to break into it, otherwise they would break into the house.

When the door finally stopped, Chen Jin saw two reporters climbing up the tree trunk and looking high into the yard. He couldn't laugh or cry and hide in the inner room, thinking that he would leave at night.

In the evening, after dinner, he was finally about to leave. Congbo took Chen Jin's hand, "A Jin, I know you are a smart person, and you will definitely be promising in the future. Ah Hao is honest and vulgar. You can teach him more in the future, not to mention how to be good, as long as you live a good life."

Zhang Weihao couldn't help interrupting. After all, he was bigger than Chen Jin. "Dad, why are you talking about this? I'm so old."

Zhang Jiacong also scolded rudely, "From now on, listen to Ah Jin's words honestly outside. He will be like your own brother and won't hurt you."

Chen Jin didn't care about Uncle Cong's words and promised, "Don't worry, Uncle Cong, Brother Hao and I will take good care of each other." At this time, Uncle Cong took out a penny of money from his pocket, another 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, 100,000 yuan, and handed it to him, " Uncle Cong has no money. You have just started now. There are too many social activities outside. Don't lose the big because of the small. There will be a chance to earn back in the future."

This money was originally earned by Chen Jin, and there was even a surplus. Otherwise, even for Ah Hao's sake, Uncle Cong didn't have the determination to take out so much money at once, but Chen Jin would never take it. He shook his head and smiled, "Buncle Cong, I still have money in my pocket now, not to mention that I have money to work soon. . "

Uncle Cong was determined to give it. The two of them were frozen there. When they arrived, Uncle Cong had no choice but to give the money to Ah Hao. "Well, you take it. When A Jin wants to use the money, you take it out. Remember, don't spend it yourself, or I'll smoke your skin when you come back, okay?"

Chen Jin will not let Zhang Weihao take it, take the money, count 20,000 yuan from it to Ah Hao, and then give the rest to Uncle Cong. "Okay, Uncle Cong, we'll take so much. If you say it again, I won't leave."

Seeing Chen Jin's persistence, Congbo patted him on the shoulder with emotion and relief. "Come on, Congbo has nothing to help you. I can only ask the Bodhisattva to bless you in peace and smooth future..."

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