Qi Zihang thought for a moment and slowly shook his head: "This is not easy to handle. The people in the bank are too messy and there are crowds of people watching. There is really no guarantee."

Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue's brows were so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes.

The rubbing speed of his fingers increased, and then he thought of something. He suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Let's do this. When the time comes, you will focus on describing Liu Zhenying's contribution in the closing report, and I will contact the boss... Since we can't block it, then let's get out of touch.

.”

"you mean……"

"Hands on."

As long as Liu Zhenying's reputation becomes wider, she will occupy an important position in the hearts of the leaders of major aristocratic families.

At that time, even if the people behind the scenes want to attack her, they will have to weigh the weight of it and whether it will attract the attention of the superiors and make all their plans fall apart.

After a rough discussion, Qi Zihang also thought this was a good idea.

What fell into Liu Zhenying's eyes was that Qu Xiaojue and Qi Zihang didn't know what they said. At the end of the conversation, the two of them bumped fists, and he turned around and walked back.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed directly into the traffic flow.

The car window was lowered, and the wind blew by, blowing her long black hair.

She turned her head sideways and looked at his expressionless handsome face.

For some reason, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was obvious that the man's expression was just cold, but there was a kind of palpitating feeling in her heart.

Liu Zhenying pursed her lips unconsciously. Out of human instinct, she subconsciously wanted to escape while seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

then……

After she sat upright, she began to chant sutras.

Although I didn’t have a bath or a futon, it didn’t matter, after all...

If you are sincere, you will be wise.

He was twisting rosary beads and knocking wooden fish with his hands. Before Qu Xiaojue could react, the sound of chanting suddenly started.

She spoke so fast that even if she was sitting next to her, she couldn't hear the pronunciation of each word clearly.

The sunlight outside the car window was light in color, shining in and casting a faint shadow on Liu Zhenying's face.

Even though she maintained the most serious expression while chanting, her skin still had a shallow blood color, and coupled with the depiction of the sun, she still had a softness and charm that cannot be described with pen and ink.

Her figure is also very slender, her long skirt sways around her ankles, her skin is as smooth as cream and she is indescribably beautiful.

It is very suitable to circle a golden anklet and then hang it on your waist...

After closing his eyes, Qu Xiaojue realized in vain that he was imagining something, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his eyes with rolling undercurrents were somewhat stiff and repositioned in front of him.

He forced himself not to pay attention to her, and he didn't know where to take her, so the car just drove forward.

Until Liu Zhenying secretly narrowed his apricot eyes to a slit and quietly peered into his face.

Only then did he chuckle: "I'm done reading."

Liu Zhenying closed his eyes again and did not respond.

She just wanted to peek to see if he had calmed down, but she never thought she would be caught.

She pursed her lips, still feeling a little uneasy.

You know, she deliberately recited the Jingxin Sutra several times, and she didn't know if he had calmed down.

But when it came to this, she couldn't care less.

After finishing the Hundred Times Sutra, Liu Zhenying threw the wooden fish away and clasped his hands together: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, my disciple has recited the Sutra a hundred times. Please bless me to make a lot of money and have meat to eat in this life."

Such a simple and down-to-earth request.

Suddenly, a feeling of helplessness rolled in my heart.

A faint smile appeared on Qu Xiaojue's thin lips, and he said dotingly and casually: "Are you reciting sutras a hundred times? In such a short time?"

"That's right." Liu Zhenying nodded matter-of-factly, glanced at the empty puff bag, and said with some regret: "You don't understand, I speak very fast. If it's short, I'll read the whole article, if it's long, I'll just cut off a paragraph.

Not much."

Qu Xiaojue raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened.

Could it be...
Chapter completed!