Chapter 434

Chu Jiang takes zhugexia and Yeya to the new office and turns around. After cheering them up, he goes out to talk to Murong Yin on the phone and book a ticket for the same class as Murong Yin.

Murongyin's elder brother murongshi has been following the bald eagle. When he knew that his father murongjun had been beaten, he would have gone home. But as soon as he heard that Chu Jiang accompanied his younger sister back, he didn't go back. According to his theory, he didn't want to be a light bulb. He hoped that Chu Jiang would accept his younger sister early.

Since Murong Shi is mixed with bald eagle, he certainly knows the energy of Chu River.

At first it was a surprise, then it was admiration, and then, of course, it was hope that one day Lord Chu would become his brother-in-law. In this way, he would be the uncle of Haishi underground world.

On the plane.

"Murong sister, how did your father get beaten?" Chu Jiang asked.

"I heard that a high-speed railway developed by a large company in Tianjin happened to pass through the ancestral temple beside our village. The villagers didn't agree to move the ancestral temple, so they had a conflict with those people, and my father was injured. I'm not very clear about the details. " Murong Yin worries.

"Are you in hospital?"

"No, it's just trauma. Listen to my mother, I went to the hospital and bandaged it and came back."

"It's lawless! However, Murong sister, don't worry. These people dare to bully my woman's father. I will break their three legs. "

"Who is your woman?"

Murong Yin stares at Chu Jiang. This guy always has no choice.

"Oh, I'm wrong. It should be my woman's best friend, but it's almost the same." Chujiang explained with indifference.

"My woman" and "my woman's best friend" have different meanings. How did they get to his mouth? The meaning is almost the same?

Murong Yin has tens of millions of grass mud horses galloping by.

"What's the deadline for the third round of best female anchor?" Chu Jiang thought of the most important thing at this time.

The first round is Haishi's audition. The second round is to select a female anchor to represent Haishi in the selection of East China. The third round is to select a female anchor to represent East China in the national selection. The fourth round, of course, is the final. In addition to selecting the best female anchor, those who enter the final have different honorary titles.

"Twelve o'clock tonight." Murong sound light way.

"What? So If you don't live and canvass, run home. " Chu Jiang slightly a Zheng, ask a way.

"It's good to be in the third round. I don't expect to be in the final. In fact, I can see through these so-called awards. They are all the games of local tyrants, and they are all the activities to earn money on the platform. " Murong Yin indifferent way, although she hopes to become the best female anchor, but not ambitious.

"You Don't you have a big fan? What is my name? Am I the Yangtze River or the Yellow River Chujiang said on purpose.

"I am the Yangtze River." Murong Yin said excitedly, "I I also left a message for him, asking him not to reward again. It's said that the water in the entertainment industry is very deep! "

"Will he listen to you?" A river counter asks a way, pondering slightly.

"I I don't know. " Murong shook his head.

"Now that he has decided to do it, I think he will do it again. I'm the Yangtze River. I'm the Yangtze River. It's a big name. If he doesn't do it any more, how can he be worthy of this tall name?" Chujiang said with a smile.

"Go, say you are just like him!" Murong Yinbai Chujiang a look.

"If I were him, would you like to make a promise immediately?" Chu Jiang stares at Murong Yin with a smile and asks.

Murong Yin's heart fluttered when Chu Jiang saw him, and his eyes were a little confused. Then he thought about it, how could it be? So he looked at Chu Jiang angrily and said, "don't stink!"

After taking a plane, they took a minibus, and then a tricycle. They came to murongyin's home just after dinner.

As soon as she entered the door, Zhong Jiafeng kept shouting and smiling.

Chu Jiang can only nod with a smile. Murong Yin stares at her mother and doesn't say anything anymore.

Because the last time Zhong Jiafeng went to Haishi, Chu Jiangzheng was her boyfriend playing Murong Yin.

There's no way. Otherwise, Zhong Jiafeng will take Murong Yin back to the village for a blind date.

Murong Jun's head is bound up. It doesn't seem to matter.

"Yin'er, I said it's no big deal. What are you doing when you come back?" Murong Yin loves her daughter's return expenses.

"It's OK. I haven't been back for some time. Just come back and have a look. Are you OK, dad?" Murong Yin asked with concern.

"It's OK. It's just a bump. It's a skin injury." Murong jundao.

"What company is it, so arrogant? Does the police station care? " Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

"It's said that it's a big group in Tianjin. It's called Xinran group. They want to tear down our ancestral temple and bring a group of street gangsters. Police Station? I always turn a blind eye to such things Murong sighed."What's the situation now?"

"Now the young people in our village take turns to be on duty. Because we have so many people, we have temporarily stopped their forced demolition. Maybe they will come tomorrow."

When it comes to this matter, Murong Jun, who was originally timid, became angry. Maybe it was related to ancestral temple. No matter how timid he was, he became strong.

"Well, I'll go and have a look tomorrow. Maybe I can help your village." Chujiang road slowly.

Murong Yin turns his eyes.

Murong Jun and Zhong Jiafeng are completely convinced. The last time Murong Jun was injured by the village head's son, it was Chujiang who dealt with it. Up to now, the village head often takes gifts to honor him.

After dinner, Chu Jiang and Murong Yin walk around the village. They used to hear that the countryside is made at sunrise and rest at sunset. But now it's eight or nine o'clock. How come every family is on? And there are many voices playing mahjong coming from their families.

It seems that the present countryside is no longer what it used to be. The economy is gradually catching up, and some things no longer exist.

However, during the day busy all day, night appropriate play mahjong what, entertainment, as long as moderate is also understandable.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang was relieved. As he walked, he listened to the sound of insects in nature and the sound of flowing water from a small bridge.

After walking for nearly an hour, they came back, and Zhong Jiafeng came up to meet them: "uncle, you're tired from flying. Let's have a rest early."

"Well." Chu Jiang nodded with a smile.

"Take a bath and go to bed. You'll sleep in my room tonight, and I'll sleep with my sister-in-law." Murong Yin smiles and says.

"What?" When Zhong Jiafeng heard this, she was not happy. "You've never been in the same room. Besides, your sister-in-law has a cold. You used to sleep with her. You don't worry about being infected by her. If you are really infected, how can you sing

"Ah?" Murong Yin was startled, "when did my sister-in-law catch a cold? Wasn't she fine just now?"