Reborn in 70, I took down the rough guy husband

Chapter 917 I don’t know, it has nothing to do with me

Lao Zhang has always relied on his seniority and the fact that he was hired by the boss, so he is arrogant and looks down on young people like them in the store. Unexpectedly, he also treats customers with indifference.

Lao Zhang: "You've only been here for a few days, and you talk to me like that. I've never seen you lick an asshole so well."

Xiao Qin's face turned red with anger. He strode to catch up with Duan Mingjie, Lu Yao and the others, unwilling to say another word to Lao Zhang.

The Forbidden City was so huge that it took her a whole morning to finish touring it. Lu Yao had changed her clothes three times and was now extremely tired.

"No more filming, no more filming, this much is enough."

She really had no strength left.

Even though the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, she didn't feel cold and her whole body was warm.

There was too much luggage and the bicycle had to be hauled.

Duan Mingjie walked forward, bent down and carried her on his back.

Xiao Qin got an inspiration and picked up his camera to start taking pictures.

I took two pictures of his back, but felt that was not enough, so I ran to the front to take pictures.

Realizing that Xiao Qin was taking pictures of them, Lu Yao started to act weird.

First, he grabbed Duan Mingjie's ears with both hands. Duan Mingjie smiled dotingly, and Xiao Qin captured this moment.

Lu Yao scratched Duan Mingjie's hair and pinched Duan Mingjie's face as if she had discovered a new world.

Finally, his face was close to Duan Mingjie's.

The next second, Duan Mingjie turned his head and kissed Lu Yao's little mouth.

Lu Yao quickly covered her mouth, her face flushed red, and glared at Duan Mingjie, who laughed softly.

Xiao Qin seemed to have not taken enough pictures and felt that every frame was particularly beautiful. Suddenly, he was stunned.

I’m out of film and can’t take any more photos.

Xiao Qin put down the camera, feeling a little regretful.

"Boss Duan, we've run out of film. We can't shoot in the morning."

Duan Mingjie frowned, and Lu Yao smiled at Xiao Qin, "It's okay."

At this moment, Lao Zhang happened to catch up. Duan Mingjie looked at him and asked, "Can your camera still take pictures?"

Lao Zhang shook his head and said, "I've finished filming too."

Duan Mingjie looked at him for a few seconds, then turned his eyes away calmly, "Then let's go."

Maybe it was because he felt guilty or because Duan Mingjie's eyes were too captivating, but Lao Zhang felt a chill down his spine.

He straightened his chest, suggesting that he didn't need to be afraid.

Anyway, Duan Mingjie could just go home directly instead of going to the photo studio, and the boss wouldn’t know that he deliberately didn’t take the photos.

But after walking for a while, Lao Zhang discovered that Duan Mingjie wanted to go to the photo studio with them.

Lao Zhang was anxious now, and walked up to him and said, "Boss Duan, aren't you going home?"

Duan Mingjie looked straight ahead, didn't even look at him, and didn't say anything.

So we arrived at the photo studio and the owner was already waiting there.

Seeing Duan Mingjie coming, he hurried forward to greet him. Seeing Duan Mingjie carrying Lu Yao on his back and using the bicycle to pull the luggage, the boss looked unhappy.

"What's wrong with you two? Let Boss Duan carry the people back. Can we use the customer's bicycle?"

Lu Yao got off Duan Mingjie's back.

Duan Mingjie held her hand and said, "My wife asked them to use it. It's not far away. First, pour my wife a cup of brown sugar water to warm her up."

"Good good."

The boss quickly ordered someone to prepare brown sugar water.

Lu Yao was indeed thirsty. She drank half a bowl of brown sugar water and felt a little better.

Duan Mingming nodded slightly to the two photographers, "Boss, please check how many photos these two have taken."

"Good good."

The boss waved to Lao Zhang and Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin handed over the camera and said, "I took 36 photos."

You can only shoot so much.

The boss nodded slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, where's yours?"

Lao Zhang slowly handed the camera over. The boss took it, looked at it, adjusted a few photos, and frowned, "Why did you only take so few photos?"

Duan Mingjie raised his lips and smiled casually, "That's impossible. This photographer told me that he had finished shooting."

Sweat began to form on Lao Zhang's forehead.

"I, I was mistaken."

Duan Mingjie glanced at him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he looked at him with disdain.

"It seems that this photographer has poor eyesight. He doesn't need to follow us this afternoon."

Lu Yao blinked, and then she realized that this middle-aged man seemed dissatisfied with them.

But why? They don’t know each other.

The boss laughed and said, "Okay, I'll find another one this afternoon."

After saying that, he glared at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was in a panic and began to regret what he had done in the morning.

Duan Mingjie: "No need, I think this Xiao Qin is good, let him take pictures for us alone."

The boss said hello several times.

After giving the instructions, Duan Mingjie and Lu Yao left.

Before getting on the bike, Lu Yao heard her boss scolding Lao Zhang.

After thinking for a few minutes, Lu Yao figured it out. Maybe Lao Zhang was just envious of her husband's wealth.

Some people do look down on rich people.

Today, Zheng Jiajia went back to her parents' home. When they were walking back, they happened to meet Zheng Qi who was coming out of the compound.

Zheng Qi had a dark face, as if someone owed her money.

Seeing Duan Mingjie and Lu Yao, Zheng Qi felt resentful, and when a bicycle passed by her, she kicked the bike.

Duan Mingjie seemed to have anticipated her actions, so he rode his bicycle a long way.

Lu Yao was speechless. Is there something wrong with this guy?

When he failed to kick it, Zheng Qi stomped his feet and left in anger.

When I got home, I found out that in order to prevent Zheng Lun from attending his and Jia Jia's wedding, Ren Zhe asked his partners in the south to pretend to cooperate with Zheng Lun. As a result, Zheng Lun couldn't be contacted when he went there later. Now he is on a train heading to Beijing.

However, Ren Zhe did not admit it, "I really don't know what happened. It has nothing to do with me."