Chapter 1299
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Translator: 549690339
It had been an entire week since Jing Zhi announced his retirement from the entertainment industry. Jin Xinâs initial hope had turned into disappointment, and then despair.
Jing Zhi wasnât just saying it. He wasnât acting on impulse. He really gave up his acting career without hesitation.
Jin Xin wanted to cry. He had spent so much effort and begged so many people to help Jing Zhi gain the popularity and status he had today, but Jing Zhi had just given up on him without even a trace of nostalgia.
Could it be that all the fame, wealth, status, and friends could not compare to a woman?
Could Jing Zhi not be moved even if he had the whole world?
There were so many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, and there were all kinds of them. Why did Jing Zhi fall for the unremarkable Zheng yuluo?
Had Zheng yuluo saved Jing Zhiâs life before?
Jin Xin went to find Jing Zhi with this question in his mind. He wanted to get to the bottom of this and die with an answer.
Jing Zhi was half-lying on the sofa at home, eating an orange. He seemed to be in good shape, not as desperate and desolate as he had been a week ago.
There was even a faint smile on his handsome face.
âZheng yuluo, why would she save my life? itâs good enough that she doesnât want my life! I almost died in her hands a few times. Sheâs a jinx. Every time I meet her, Iâm always in bad luck, and itâs a Big Bad luck!â
âThen why do you still like her?â Jin Xin was stunned.
âYes, I like her. I like her even though she killed me. Why?â
âIdiot!â Jin Xin couldnât help but spit out the word.
It had been a long time since someone had called him mentally retarded. When he was young, Zheng yuluo often called him mentally retarded to mu duo and the others. How did he feel back then?
Sigh, my memory isnât complete, I canât remember clearly anymore.
In any case, he would definitely be unhappy. He used to hate people calling him mentally retarded just because his name had the word âwisdomâ in it.
He and his brother were clearly a combination of the word âwise.â
Jing Zhi grabbed an orange and threw it at Jin Xinâs head, but the latter caught it quickly and said,ââOne day, when your life is ruined by her, youâll know that all love and affection are just illusions. Only the money and power in your own hands are the most real, because they will never betray you.â
Jing Zhi suddenly laughed,âJin, you might not know this, but killing me is as difficult as ascending to heaven!â Iâm sure Iâll live to a hundred years old. You, on the other hand, should be less worried and enjoy life, or else you wonât live long. â
Jin Xin didnât take Jing Zhiâs words seriously. It was easy to kill a man.
Jing Zhi wasnât an alien. Human life was fragile, and it was possible that he would die from an illness.
He refused to give up and continued to persuade Jing Zhi to return to the entertainment industry. He was even willing to live in Jing Zhiâs house, cook, wash clothes, and clean for Jing Zhi.
A few days later, Jing Zhi packed all his clothes into two big suitcases and said to Jin Xin,ââJin, letâs go!â
Jin Xin, who was wearing an apron and holding a cabbage in his arms, was stunned.ââWhere are we going?â
âYouâll know when you get there. Itâs a good place. You wonât regret it!â
âYouâre going to Paris? Attending a fashion show?â
Jin Xin threw away the cabbages and was so excited that he forgot to remove his apron. He grabbed Jing Zhiâs two suitcases and laughed. âLetâs go, letâs go! I definitely wonât regret it!â
Then, two extremely incongruous people appeared at the airport, valiantly and spiritedly walking towards the security check.
One of the two men was tall and handsome. Even though there were onlookers screaming and taking photos, he still remained calm and composed.
As for the other one, she was glowing with health, wearing an apron and pajamas, dragging two suitcases, and nodding at the onlookers with a triumphant look. That expression was comparable to a President visiting abroad!
Jin Xin was still excited even after boarding the plane.
Then, he glanced at the ticket in his hand. Destination: Los Angeles.
At the same time, the gentle and sweet voice of the air stewardessâs bilingual broadcast rang out in the cabin. The destination was still Los Los Angeles.
Jin Xin turned to look at Jing Zhi, who was preparing to fall asleep. He mimicked Tang Yiyiâs tone and said carefully,ââMy idol, where are we going?â
She looked like a wife who was about to run away with her lover!
Jing Zhi immediately got goosebumps.âOld Jin, donât talk like Tang Yiyi without her face, itâll cost you your life! Weâre going to Los Angeles are you illiterate or deaf? The air stewardess has already said it several times!â
âYouâre not going to Paris?â
âWho said weâre going to Paris?â
âWhat are you going to Los Angeles for? Was it because Hollywood was there? Youâre going to shoot a blockbuster?â
Jing Zhi patted Jin Xinâs shoulder and consoled him in a gentle tone, which was rarely seen. âDonât be afraid. Itâs just killing people. Itâs not much different from a blockbuster. Your top priority now is to practice your English. Otherwise, itâll make me look like Iâm not worth it!â
Even when the plane landed, Jin Xin still felt like he was in a dream!
Kill? He had never even killed a chicken in his life!
What happened to the fashion show?
Maybe Jing Zhi really did come to Los Angeles to film spy movies?
Jin Xin and Jing Zhi moved into a villa that was even more luxurious than his own in A city. The villa was almost a thousand square meters in size, with a swimming pool, a garden, and all sorts of training grounds.
The villa was spotless. The Filipino maids inside stood in two rows and smiled at Jing Zhi. They greeted him in broken English and bowed at a 90-degree angle.âSir, welcome home!â
Jin Xinâs luggage was quickly taken over by the Filipino maid. He looked at the magnificent Palace-like villa and the well-organized servants, and shook his head.âNo, no, no, this must be a movie! If Jing Zhi was so rich, he wouldnât have been unable to afford a pair of underwear. â
He followed Jing Zhi into the villa as if he was sleepwalking.
âSit anywhere,â Jing Zhi said.
Jin Xin sat down on the luxurious sofa uneasily.ââOh!â
âYou can choose any room upstairs,â
âOh!â
âTell the servant what you want to eat. Eat whatever you want.â
âOh!â
âIâm going out for a while. I havenât seen my parents in a long time. Iâm going to visit them. You can have fun as you like.â
âOh!â
Jin Xin didnât recover from his dazed state until Jing Zhi left. He jumped up from the sofa.âMom and dad? Jing Zhi has parents?â
When Jing Zhi returned home at midnight, Jin Xin was still waiting for him.
Jin Xin was stunned when he saw who it was.âWho are you?â
Apart from his face, the manâs figure, height, and clothes were all the same as Jing Zhi.
Jing Zhi rolled his eyes and gulped down a glass of water.âJin, you donât recognize me anymore?â
âJing Zhi?â Jin Xin widened his eyes in shock.
âYes, itâs me.â
âWhy does your appearance look different?!â
âOh, an assassin canât use his real face, so Iâm wearing a fake human skin mask. Do you want one? Iâll make one for you later.â
Jin Xinâs eyes almost popped out of their sockets.âKiller ⦠Killer?â