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Chapter 1945 Am I Still Me?

Jiang Yuying left with the sadness of a river.

However, before leaving, the girl gave up a harsh sentence: "As long as you are not dead, I still have a chance..."

This is not dead, but it is much crueler than not getting married.

Wang exclaimed, very confused. His parents never told him when he was a child that he would be so ill of peach blossoms in his life. Look how beautiful his father is, he has been dealing with Xiaocao alone in his whole life. Where did so many ambiguous things come from?

Little did he know that when Wang Jingzhe was young, he almost broke into the ditch in terms of feelings. A lady Rong had never gotten married when she was middle-aged, so she kept him in her heart and couldn't pick it up.

Another more important reason is that when he was young, Wang Jingzhe was always busy with his ups and downs. He rarely had time to do anything. If he was as idle as his son Wang Zan, it would be hard to say what the result would be.

After Wang Zan returned to Chongming Land Temple, the old lady had already started to pick herself out. The old lady was happy and leisurely, and she didn't want to do things that were ignorant every day. After all, when she was walking outside, she would be pointed at by her neighbors. The neighborhood committee had told her several times that Wang Zan could pick her up, and she had no worries about her life, and she had her daughter's company. The old lady's life now is the life that the elderly should have. So two days later, the grandma began to throw the person she wanted to quit in the past to Wang Zan.

In the past, the old lady only took five orders a day, but now, Wang Zan is not afraid of meat and vegetables, and he needs as much as he wants. He thinks he can even make a round trip a day, and he is not afraid of too many. He will take all the orders when he comes.

Two days later, more and more people came to Wang Zan's Land Temple. From morning to night, there were basically seven or eight or ten a day. His life suddenly became full of energy.

Fortunately, there was no big job that came a few days ago. Wang Zan could handle it with a little advice and answer the questions. This state made him more satisfied. It was beneficial to collect it. He didn’t have much workload and was not tired. The rhythm was very perfect.

If it can continue to develop in this form, the days of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists may not be long before they can come.

But some things are, the more you think about it, the more evil it will come. Wang Zan's leisure life ended after only ten days.

There is still a big job to come.

That afternoon, when Wang Zan had just finished eating and lit a cigarette of a god, a BMW X3 was stopped outside the Land Temple, and a young man in a suit was walking down, wearing a pair of sunglasses and carrying a briefcase in his hand, and a five-digit watch stuck on his wrist. The flies with bright leather shoes probably had to split them.

The young man looks like a white-collar young man with a good income. He looks good, dresses well, and has a good income. He goes to high-end office buildings during the day and socializes in bars and tea bars at night. His life is very fulfilling.

The other party first looked at the land temple for a few times, with a look of hesitation or disbelief, but after watching for a while, he still walked in, and then took off his glasses politely. Seeing that there was only one Wang Zan in the temple, he asked, "Hello, please ask, the business here..."

"It's me," Wang Zan said, squirting the ashes.

The young man was stunned for a moment and asked with a frown, "You can take care of anything?"

"Grandma Li introduced you to me, right? She said that if you can, I can do it. I have a good reputation or something."

"Yes, I went to her place, but the grandma said she stopped doing it now, and then recommended me to you, saying that you are much better than her."

‘Haha, tell me, what’s wrong with you? Wang Zan asked after pinching the cigarette butt.

Seeing that Wang Zan was so young and was wearing casual clothes, he had not yet left two beards on his chin, he didn't look like a talented person, so he was quite hesitant.

Wang Zan explained: "There are villages nearby. If you don't believe it, go out and ask me what the reputation here is. If you think it's not OK, then leave. If you change the place, you can do it. I won't tell you anything if you don't charge money. Everything depends on your wish."

Wang Zan's tone, which is calm, indifferent and uncompulsive, is indeed very different from the common scammers on the street. At least he did not pinch his fingers and chant, "I see, your Yin Tang is black, there will be a disaster, I have it here..." After seeing this, the master was a little younger, but it seemed quite reliable.

The young man nodded and said, "Master, don't mind. I just think you are about the same age as me, and it doesn't look like you are in this industry. Since I'm here, I can still believe it."

Wang Zan said, "Fortunately you believed it. Otherwise, if you go out from me and cannot deal with your own problems for a while, then the result will be hard to say. I think your Yin Tang is in black and will be in trouble soon, so I have a way to solve it for you."

youth:"……"

Master, you don’t bring such a person. I’m just about to believe you, why did you let me get rid of the trust I don’t have much in my heart?

Wang Zan would not be fooled in this regard. He said that the other party's Yin Tang would be black, and within three days, he would definitely be unlucky. He probably would have to see his blood. Maybe he might have to lose his life.

"What's your name?" Wang Zan asked.

"Chen Cong"

"Well, what's wrong, you can continue talking about it." Wang Zan nodded.

Chen Cong put down his briefcase, rubbed his hands, and after thinking about it, he seemed to remember how to speak. He said, "That's right, this is a very strange thing. Every night at night, I always feel like I've changed someone. Can you understand that feeling?"

"If you don't say it, how can I understand?" Wang Zan said helplessly with his hands spread out.

"It's like this. The first time I happened was that I was on the phone with a customer at night. Since it was a foreign customer, I used English when communicating, but suddenly, I couldn't understand what the customer said. When I opened my mouth and spoke, I was neither Mandarin nor English, but in Russian."

"You know, I have never learned this language, nor have I ever had friends who understand Russian, nor have I ever come into contact with Russian speakers. Have you ever encountered this situation?"

Wang Zan frowned, which was quite incredible. This man said something strange.
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