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Miss Sister Pretty School Grass 15

Ji Wan returned to H City and took the same flight as Zhang Jizhou and headed to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts.

Wan Lao teased her: "Jizhou is so old, you are still worried, you have to follow him when you go abroad!"

"The child is not old," Ji Wan rarely yelled at him, looking a little tired: "I am not young anymore, and I don't know how long I can watch the child. Sometimes I hope they will grow up quickly, but I can't bear to leave it."

Zhang Jizhou's face was covered in darkness: "You are thirty-eight this year, not sixty-eight."

"Ah," Ji Wan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes..."

Zhang Jizhou frowned. Ji Wan's mood was a little wrong, but nothing extraordinary happened recently. Although he was always a little uneasy, he could not find the reason. He could only think that Ji Wan was tired because of his abnormality.

Apart from the day he forced Ji Wan to rest, she hadn't given herself a vacation for a long time, so it would be nice to be able to decide to take a break for a while now.

The flight time of more than ten hours made everyone a little tired. In addition to the external editor Ji Wan, there was also one of his work assistants, two living assistants, and an interpreter. As soon as a few people got off the plane, they were respectfully invited by the pick-up staff to enter a famous local hotel for repair.

Ji Wan didn't bring much. Tomorrow morning, Assistant Liu will bring her daily necessities and fly from China to help her contact with China.

This time she was planning to stay in France, and after Mr. Wan finished his work, she would try her best to stay with Zhang Jizhou to travel. Because she was always busy these years, she rarely took Zhang Jizhou to travel, so she also wanted to make up for it.

Ji Wan returned to the room and turned on her phone, she received a call from Chen Xiaoniu.

"Auntie, will I come with Assistant Liu tomorrow? I haven't been to France yet!"

Chen Xiaoniu was very cheerful in her past. She has been much more restrained since Sun Xiwei's incident and even received psychological treatment for a period of time. Perhaps because Zhang Jizhou saved her, she was unexpectedly close to Ji Wan and Zhang Jizhou. Over the years, she worked together with Chen Aman in business, which can be regarded as close as a close friend, and Chen Xiaoniu is even a regular visitor at home.

Ji Wan was about to agree when she heard a banging sound outside the door, followed by the anxious voice of Mr. Wan.

"Ji Wan, come out quickly! Ji Zhou is fighting with people below."

Ji Wan hurriedly hung up Chen Xiaoniu's phone, opened the door and saw the panting old man Wan, and quickly followed his instructions to go to the hotel lobby. The hotel is Mediterranean style, and the lobby is very interestingly built, including several leisure and entertainment venues for tourists to have fun.

After entering the door, there is a spacious cafe on the left, and a bar that will only be put into use at night. This fight takes place in the cafe.

It is better to say it is a unilateral injury and beating. When Ji Wan arrived, Zhang Jizhou beat three or five people alone and had no power to fight back. One of the men was still trampled by him, and he saw that they didn't even have the strength to do so.

"Zhang Jizhou!"

Hearing this call, Zhang Jizhou, whose eyes were red, stopped immediately. Ji Wan also saw another protagonist of the incident - she only met at the airport many years ago, but she still remembered a face fresh.

"Sun Xiwei..."

It was a narrow road to meet. Ji Wan had never asked about this scumbag and was sent to France. She didn't expect that such a large territory would be able to meet on the first day.

After a few years, the man was wearing ripped jeans and a white T-shirt on his upper body was covered with Liu Ding. His face was pale, his hair was green and his hair was messy, and he looked listless, which was even more depressed than he looked at the airport.

Ji Wan looked at it carefully and could not see any obvious wounds on his and several companions' faces.

As soon as Zhang Jizhou stopped, Sun Xiwei, who came to his senses, lay on the ground and couldn't even get up. He asked the hotel to call the police immediately.

The hotel manager had arrived at the scene a long time ago and hesitated a little when he heard the request. To be honest, the fight had not long been started, and the guest lying on the ground seemed to have no wounds on his body. His companions stood up safely again, but he was the only one who insisted that the pain was unbearable and it seemed a bit fake... It was suspected that he took the opportunity to find fault.

But this fight happened in the hotel no matter how hard they were, and the hotel should be responsible. It was correct for the guest to call the police, but the guest who beat the person was specially asked to take care of him, so he should ask for instructions no matter what.

Mr. Wan understood his difficulties: "According to the young man's request, call the police!"

As soon as Mr. Wan finished speaking, his life assistant began to call to clear the relationship. He has been with Mr. Wan for a long time. In terms of time, Zhang Jizhou is a disciple of Mr. Wan, so he naturally knows the status of this closed disciple who is by Mr. Wan.

The project I applied for this time is so rare. Whenever I participate, the halo will rise on my head when I return to China, and my future prospects are limitless. Mr. Wan only brought this disciple to him, just to support him, and also value his talent.

Can something happen to him here?!

When he was sent to the police station, Sun Xiwei still cursed and sweared. However, after the person contacted by Mr. Wan arrived, he separated the two sides and asked questions.

It was already late at night when everything was over, but Ji Wan's expression was cooler than the night.

Zhang Jizhou stood on the hotel corridor with his lips pursed, and his silent look made people angry.

Ji Wan: "Why, do you think you did it right?"

Zhang Jizhou: "He said it first to insult people..."

"So you hit him," Ji Wan sneered: "Do you know France? Do you know what kind of country it is? Are you familiar with it? You dare to do it here unscrupulously. Have you ever thought that sometimes a moment of impulse can ruin your life."

Zhang Jizhou's face turned pale.

Seeing that the disciples closed down were feeling a little distressed, Mr. Wan hurriedly advised: "Actually not that serious..."

Ji Wan: "Look, how old is Mr. Wan! Because of your fight, you have been on the plane for more than ten hours and have not had a moment of rest. Don't you feel guilty?"

Mr. Wan: “…”

In fact, I have to do morning exercises every day, and I am not so weak.

Mr. Wan also understood it. Whether this matter was big or small. This disciple was protected too well, so it would be better to ask him to teach him a lesson. So he didn't say anything else and avoided the disciple's gaze.

Accompanied by the footsteps of Mr. Wan leaving, was Ji Wan's sigh.

Zhang Jizhou: "I'm sorry!"

This stubborn boy easily admitted his mistake.

This time Ji Wan didn't feel sorry for him. He rescued Chen Xiaoniu from Sun Xiwei's hands, and combined with his boss's situation, there was no mistake. Even if the other party was so strong at that time, she would not blame him.

Now, even the Sun’s father and mother in China have to be polite in front of Ji Wan. Now that their abandoned son Sun Xiwei is not worthy of evidence, Ji Wan still wants to accuse Zhang Jizhou of inappropriateness.

Wrong is wrong, and it never changes because of the other party's strength.

"Think about it!"

Ji Wan didn't look at him again and left with a door closed.

***

On the second day, Zhang Jizhou lost his usual calmness, like an aggrieved domestic animal, searching listlessly in the restaurant for the figures of raising people.

Mr. Wan was amused: "Ji Wan has gone out early in the morning and is not with us today."

But yesterday she was excited and said she wanted to go to school together! Today she clearly avoided herself. The first time she was treated like this coldly, Zhang Jizhou, who had always been calm, was a little nervous.

Zhang Jizhou: "Teacher!"

"You can't ask for leave," Mr. Fang knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted him directly, and said seriously: "You must attend today's art exhibition. I have arranged for you to paint. If you give up such a good opportunity to show off, I feel a pity... The most important thing is, what kind of person is Ji Wan! If she makes up her mind and ignores you, you will go to her at this time, not only will you not be able to get treatment, but you will also be scolded. Do you believe it?"

Don't believe it!

But Zhang Jizhou did not refute.

Mr. Fang: "I know you are definitely not willful and unpredictable. You are definitely not blamed for this matter..."

He met Sun Xiwei in the cafe yesterday, but he didn't want to pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, this scumbag said something nonsense...

Sun Xiwei was also unlucky. He woke up from a hangover yesterday and was not smart. He moved from a bar to a cafe with a few friends. When asked about the reason why he was stationed in France, he couldn't help but complain a few times--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He had been taught enough lessons in France for several years. He had his parents to give him money. Although his life was not miserable, he was better off in the country than to be free in the country. His personality has been much more restrained, at least he didn't take his parents' names out to scare people every day, and he was careful when he spoke. But he had not yet woken up at this time, so he said a few more words--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He didn't say the last words, and he was beaten back into his stomach by his fist.

"Memoirs of Zhang Jizhou"---The Ji Wan they saw in their eyes and the Ji Wan they mentioned were definitely not the same as those who were with me.
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