Fan Jian wondered what kind of man could enjoy such a woman, but for Zhongqing, the less contact with people like Fan Jian, the better. He hoped that he wouldn't have to look for Fan Jian in the future.
Regardless of the sense of superiority brought about by various conditions, men who had been consuming betel nuts, tobacco and alcohol for a long time had a special smell that Zhongqing didn't like.
"The boy's name is Liu Changan. This is his phone number." Zhongqing sent Liu Changan's phone number to the girl holding Rottweiler's hand.
Her name was Zhu Juntang.
Zhu Juntang retracted her gaze from the Baolong Central Building and looked at Liu Changan's name and phone number.
"He seems to be a tramp." Zhongqing said the information he learned from Fan Jian and concluded.
"He may be a high school student … or a college student." Zhu Juntang felt that Zhongqing's gaze was a little strange, so she explained. Although in her eyes, whether he was a tramp or a student, that person's actions were enough to make people ignore his identity.
"There's no difference." Zhongqing said faintly. No matter who the other party was, with Zhu Juntang's identity, she shouldn't pay attention to an ordinary teenager.
"How tall is this building?" Zhu Juntang said to herself. Her eyes were half-squinted, making her eyes look a little narrow and charming.
"452 meters." Zhongqing was familiar with the data of this high-rise building that was ranked in the top 15 in the country.
"If he jumps from such a high building, can he still survive?" Zhu Juntang's beautiful nose wrinkled and then loosened. Her face showed an incredible expression as she patted her cheek.
"No."
"I don't think so either." Zhu Juntang nodded and glanced at Rottweiler, who was sticking his tongue out. "To be safe, go buy a pig and throw it down from the roof."
Zhu Juntang's dog obviously didn't understand that its owner had just imagined the scene of it falling down.
"Third Young Miss, don't do weird things anymore. I heard that you asked someone to look for a dead body in the neighborhood last night, and then you went downstairs for a long time in the wee hours of the morning." Although Zhong Qing was Zhu Juntang's assistant, he couldn't play along with her nonsense.
Zhu Juntang yawned in a very unladylike manner. She handed the leash to Zhongqing and turned to walk into Baolong Center.
In the elevator that reached the top floor, Zhu Juntang was silent as she looked at Liu Changan's name and phone number.
"That year, Liu Bang entered Xianyang and I was rescued. When Xiangyu came again, he couldn't find me, so he burned Xianyang. "
"From the time Qin Shi Huang locked you up in order to seek immortality, and then Liu Bang rescued you, you were locked up for more than ten years."
"Yes, and then Liu Bang locked me up again."
"…"
Last night, someone had talked nonsense to her on the rooftop, then jumped off the building, and died without a corpse … Zhu Juntang had just woken up and used her binoculars to see a young man working at a construction site, and he seemed to be the person she had seen last night.
She could still clearly remember how that person had jumped down. Zhu Juntang had cried out in alarm and also pounced over. She had instinctively wanted to pull him back, but she had only seen his figure increase in speed and disappear into the darkness in a short while.
"I … I …" Zhu Jun Tang only felt her teeth chattering. This building was one of the highest floors in Jun Sha City. If she jumped from here, there was absolutely no chance of survival. It was just a matter of whether she would be smashed into pieces or smashed into meat paste.
Her pupils were dilated, and Zhu Juntang's legs were weak. Sometimes she thought of jumping from here to commit suicide, but when she really saw such a scene, she realized the horror of this kind of thing. Zhu Juntang only felt that all the blood in her body was concentrated in her heart, and her heart could not bear the pressure and wanted to squeeze the blood out. Her limbs were cold, and she was exhausted to the ground.
After a long time, Zhu Juntang got up and returned to her room. Then she took the elevator all the way to the ground floor.
It was midnight, and there were still security guards in uniform patrolling the lobby downstairs. When they saw Zhu Juntang, they hurriedly saluted and greeted her.
Zhu Juntang rushed out and searched around. While she was afraid, she forced herself to prepare to see the extremely miserable scene.
If he jumped down like this, he would definitely die a horrible death. I'd better not jump off the building. Zhu Juntang thought so, and her heart was filled with doubt. Why did he jump off the building?
She remembered the last time he looked at her. How calm it was. That must be the look of someone who had lost all hope and had no determination to stay in this world, right?
Compared to him, she was a complete coward. He was probably even more unfortunate than her, right?
Zhu Juntang looked around the square in front of the building.
"Miss, what are you looking for? We will help you find it. "The security guard on duty followed behind Zhu Juntang and said.
Zhu Juntang was confused. She opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before asking, "I just saw someone jump from the top of the building."
The security guard was shocked and hurriedly called other patrolling colleagues to look for the "body."
Half an hour later, the patrolling team that was looking for the "body" reported that there was nothing within a hundred meters of the building.
After all, a person weighed more than a hundred pounds. Jumping from the top of the building was not like a kite that would be blown far away. This range was enough to search.
"Miss, are … are you sure …" the security captain asked cautiously.
"Maybe I saw wrongly." Zhu Juntang smiled. "Thank you for your hard work.
"It's okay. It's getting late. Please go upstairs and rest early. "
Zhu Juntang turned around and walked elegantly into the elevator in her gorgeous high heels inlaid with many diamonds. The reflection on the floor swayed like water.
The elevator door closed, and from the gap in the door, she could see that the security guard was still maintaining his bowing posture. He was meticulous and did not have the slightest neglect.
"What the hell!"
Zhu Juntang's elegance suddenly collapsed. Her body went limp and she sat down. Her fingers were white as she clenched the sofa's armrest tightly. She definitely did not see wrongly. She saw with her own eyes that the young man jumped in front of her!
Would he break into pieces from the fall? Would he be eaten by some cat or dog when he fell? Would he fall into the trash can and then be buried by the garbage?
Zhu Juntang thought of many possibilities. She went upstairs and changed into a night jogging outfit. She was going to pretend to run at night and look around again. She really could not accept the fact that a person jumped in front of her. She did not know whether he was alive or dead, and there was not even a shadow of him.
Zhu Juntang ran around the building for more than an hour. Thinking that there was someone else's spy among the security guards, she finally gave up.
After tossing and turning for most of the night, Zhu Juntang only woke up at noon today. She sat up lazily. The events of last night were like a dream, instantly refreshing her. Only after drinking a cup of water did she confirm in a daze that it was not a dream. She had really seen it and had really sent people to find the 'corpse'.
Zhu Juntang still did not give up. She took a telescope and observed by the window. She did not expect to find something in the construction site next to her.
Zhu Juntang's telescope was a product of Leica. It was expensive enough, and the precision was not as good as the most professional telescope manufacturers. However, it was enough to clearly see the face and body marks from hundreds of meters away to determine whether he was someone she had seen before.
Although she believed in her own eyes, what she saw strongly conflicted with the inherent common sense and understanding of the world, which still made Zhu Juntang hesitate and doubt.
She finally decided to send a text message to this phone number.
"Hello, I am Zhu Juntang. Last night, I talked about longevity with you. Today, we meet again and again. I am very surprised. I hope to meet you for a short talk. Just the two of us. Octagonal pavilion rooftop restaurant, waiting for you."
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