Chapter 660 "Illusion" The Peacock Spreads Its Screen
Chapter 660 "Illusion" The Peacock Spreads Its Screen
In the canteen of the construction site, Jing Heng sat at a table with a few well-connected workers and had breakfast.
Today's breakfast is quite rich.
"What are you looking at?" Jing Heng sneered at Xiao Zhao who was opposite him.
Xiao Zhao exchanged glances with the other workers, and said with a smile, "Don't you think that Brother Rong is so tidy today... how should I put it, it looks like a peacock is opening its tail!"
One of them took a sip of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and put it down: "Isn't it! I said that Brother Rong seems to be different in some way! It's true when you say that!"
"Hey! Good guy, I said why there is always a scent when walking beside Brother Rong today...Brother Rong, have you been wearing perfume?"
In fact, many of the co-workers are older than Jing Heng, but as long as they are not too bad like Lao Zhang, they all call him "Brother Rong" either seriously or jokingly, and everyone is used to it.
The main reason is that they think that Rong Jing is a bit of a tiger, and he fights desperately, without any fear at all. Most of them just call him that because they admire him.
"Brother Rong, I've known you for so long, and I remember that you looked like a human being on the first day you came here—don't get me wrong, it's not that you're not human," the man laughed a few times and said, "I just felt that later on you were all We assimilated."
On the first day of their arrival, they all thought that this was where the rich second generation went to the countryside to experience the life of a worker.
The next day, the rich second generation in their eyes began to work officially.
After work, he was as tired as a dog, and he didn't even play with him when he came. He fell asleep lying on the bed all dirty and sweaty without washing.
That was the most tiring day since Jing Heng was born.
Young master of the Jing family, when did he ever do such a heavy job?
If he just ran away from home in an ordinary way, he might not be able to persist that night, and he would pack up and go home on the third day to admit his mistakes and admit defeat, and continue to be his leisurely young master.
Jing Heng, resigned to his fate, just stayed at the construction site.
What he can see with the naked eye, from a noble son who enjoys life to a hard-working worker, loves cleanliness, exquisiteness, exquisite life, etc., all have nothing to do with him.
Jing Heng is not the kind of person who is extremely white, but in this construction site, he has become translucently white——
Everyone's complexion has long been tanned from years of working in the open air.
At first, he wasn't used to it, but then it was really too hot in summer, so he followed everyone else in wearing a vest, even shirtless.
At the end of the day, the skin was sunburned, and at night it was burning and painful, and I had to grind my teeth to wash it in the shower.
He knows that he can't be hypocritical, he is no longer a pampered young master, he has to get used to this "not particular" life early.
When the worker said this, Jing Heng paused and thought about it.
Yeah, he hasn't been so particular about it for a long time.
Because it is not necessary.
What's the use of trying to fix yourself?How can anyone move bricks in the same style as a star?I have to clean up at night, are you tired?
Jing Heng moved his hand holding the spoon and smiled.
What is he struggling with?Is it too late to pay attention now?All the shame that should have been lost was lost yesterday, right in front of Ah Huan——
There are even rivals and good brothers.
He didn't know what he was doing, he got up early in the morning to tidy himself up, and even took out the perfume that had grown grass in the suitcase and was about to evaporate.
When the peacock spreads its tail, someone has to watch it.
"Brother Rong, are you going on a blind date today?"
"That's right! Brother Rong is going to meet the girl he likes! Otherwise, this flower looks like a peacock, who will show it to me! This dress is also new, right? I've never seen it before!"
"No," Jing Heng lowered his head and drank a few sips of porridge, "It's just that the weather is good today, and I'm taking another day off, so I'll just wear it. I don't have the chance to dress like a dog on weekdays, haha."
Someone hugged him, and smiled: "Which girl are you going to meet? Tell the brothers!"
"There's no one... don't go out," Jing Heng laughed dryly, "Go back to the dormitory and sleep."
"Isn't that right, Brother Rong?" Xiao Gao said, "You went to wash Mr. Rong's clothes for a long time last night, and you went to ask the manager for an iron and ironed them for a long time in the early morning. Return the clothes? Don't go out?"
"Oh~~ I see! Brother Rong wants to take advantage of Mr. Rong's return of clothes to meet his beautiful sister! Brother Rong is too stingy! I'm afraid we will steal from you!"
"No!" Jing Heng frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I swear I won't see my beautiful sister, just stop gossip!"
Suddenly Xiao Zhao said jokingly: "If you don't see a pretty sister, is it because you're seeing a pretty brother?"
Jing Heng panicked a little.
But everyone didn't take it seriously, and laughed and said: "You are talking nonsense, Xiao Zhao! No matter how hungry Brother Rong is, he won't go fishing for his younger brother! With Brother Rong's face and hooked hands, the little girl can't help it." You have to fall!"
Jing Heng didn't speak.
He didn't have to correct his sexual orientation in front of them, anyway...
Jing Heng's eyes were dim.
Anyway, it is impossible for him and Ah Huan.
"Oh! Brother Rong—look what I found!" Xiao Zhao habitually opened the live broadcast platform, saw a city feed, and clicked in to have a look.
He turned the phone over to show Jing Heng, "Brother Rong, look at this! Isn't this the Mr. Rong we met yesterday!"
Can't go wrong!Little brother with long hair, he has only met Mr. Rong in the past thirty years, so it must be him!
Jing Heng was stunned for a moment, and the arc of Rong Huan's smile was not obvious on the screen: "29 years old, graduated from Yinshui Medical University, currently engaged in the psychological industry, and opened a psychological clinic by himself."
It's Huan...
It was as if a ray of sunshine shone in Jing Heng's heart, and the flowers all over the mountain were in full bloom.
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