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Chapter 99 97. About Giving Girls Gifts (Please Subscribe Monthly Pass)
When he came out from his colleagues again, it was already dark, and after seeing off the two big bosses, Jiang Lai sighed, today...can't buy Shen Dacheng's cakes.

I drove back to my home, intending to find Uncle Zhang to ask if there is anything that can be used as a thank you gift for the girl.

"A thank you gift for a girl?" Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Ah... young master, who is it for? What is the other party's occupation?"

"Occupation?" Jiang Lai thought for a while, "Teacher, it should be an English teacher."

"Oh! Teacher!" Uncle Zhang quickly ruled out Jiang's network, "Either? A pen?"

"No, it's too formal." Jiang Lai shook his head, indeed, the pen is still too formal, not to mention, Lin Wan is not the kind of person who seems to lack a pen.

"Then..." In the next second, Uncle Zhang changed his words, "Miss Lin likes to eat pastries, but isn't it too light to use pastries as a gift?"

"Will you?" Jiang Lai replied subconsciously, and then realized the change of Zhang Bo's address, and widened his eyes, "Zhang Bo! How did you guess it?"

"Master went to Lin's house before, and prepared cakes from Shen Dacheng's family as a gift. You went there before, and prepared cakes... You sent Dr. Lin and the others home last night, plus...Miss Lin It happens to be the English teacher of Qingxin Girls' Middle School." Uncle Zhang coughed lightly and said with a smile.

Only then did Jiang Lai feel, what the hell, there are no ordinary people in his family!Everyone is a boss!My father, wouldn't it be the one who hides the deepest?

With Zhang Bo's ability, he can do anything!Happens to be a steward at home...

"So, young master, would you like to give me perfume, lipstick or a handbag?" Since the other party was a girl, Uncle Zhang followed the trend in choosing gifts.

Jiang Lai was silent, sending perfume and lipstick, isn't the relationship too close?In two lifetimes, he had never given a girl lipstick or anything, and he was already dazzled by the differences in color numbers.

"Forget it, Uncle Zhang, let me think about it myself, you can prepare a pastry for me tomorrow." Jiang Lai felt that it was better not to ask Uncle Zhang, otherwise Uncle Zhang would always think in another direction.

"Okay. Well, I will ask the old lady later, and I will give you another suggestion tomorrow morning? Or, young master, how much gift do you want to give? Is the cake really enough?"

……

Only pastry, of course, is not enough.

To Jianglai, the notebook Lin Wan gave was like a ray of light in the dark night, making him understand that although the night is long, the dawn will eventually come.

Because there are countless brave men on this road.

Back in the room, sitting in front of the desk, Jiang Lai opened the little book again, looked at the words on it, sighed, picked up a pen and began to write the English translation, no matter what the thank you gift is, there is always something to write in English .

Then, he suddenly saw a small box on the desk. He remembered that it was a thank-you gift that Mr. Smith said must be given to him when he came to visit. Later, because he was too busy, he forgot about it. So... the box seemed to have been on his desk for several days.

Putting down the pen, took the box, and looked it over carefully. The wooden square box was about the size of two palms. Its appearance was not fancy, even very plain. More exquisite pistols, with silver-plated grips and patterns.

Of course, it was bigger than the one Jiang Ji sent, and there was a spare magazine next to it, and there were a hundred rounds of bullets neatly lying there.

Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Smith would give him a gun. Does this mean... this gentleman even wants to do more business with their family?

And not just drugs?
So, why their home?
His brows were quickly furrowed, and Jiang Lai let out a breath. He always felt that there were some things that were not simple, but he couldn't explain them. He didn't know what was not simple.

Then, he thought about the gift he wanted to give Lin Wan...remembering the black hairball he found on the rooftop that day...he seemed to think that this gun would meet a suitable owner.

Lin Wan's identity is by no means simple.

That's right, putting aside the halo towards Lin Wan these days, Jiang Lai began to think about the day Gu Lin died.

All the other patients came to the doctor with serious symptoms and discomfort, but Lin Wan... came to see the surgery when she clearly had an internal medical problem, because she wanted to get an alibi.Or, the action that day was really too temporary, and she didn't arrange a way out, so she was confident that she would be able to evade the police's inquiries.

With the addition of the black sweater hair ball, Lin Wan's probability reached at least [-]%. Afterwards, Jiang Lai chuckled, a girl who hides so deeply is quite interesting.

If it is true, then this gun will definitely be loved by Lin Wan.

Well, just try it.

……

The next day, Saturday, Jiang Lai rested.

I had breakfast with my dad, and told my dad by the way that Smith gave him a gun.

"He gave you a gun?" Jiang Yunting frowned immediately, "Is the gun in that box?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lai nodded, "It should be a 1935 Browning, with a silver-plated handle and the inscription of J Inglis on the bottom. Most likely, it was specially produced as a gift."

"Let me see, let me see!" Jiang Jikai became curious, "Where is it?"

For guns, soldiers have always had a special love, not to mention, although he can get a 1935 Browning, he can't get the silver-plated ones.

"I lost it..." Jiang Lai didn't want this gun to go into his brother's pocket, he still had to test Lin Wan's identity.

Jiang Jikai:? ? ?
"No, such a good gun, why did you lose it?" Jiang Jikai said that Jiang Lai was simply unreasonable, "Do you know how difficult it is to have a good gun? If it is really a 1935 type, it has high precision, high ammunition capacity, and is suitable for individual soldiers. The firepower is strong! Lost it...where did you lose it!"

Jiang Jikai was really in a hurry!

It would be fine if Jiang Lai kept it for himself or used it for himself, but if he lost it... that would be too dangerous.

"Okay, I'm useful." Jiang Lai changed his words, he was afraid that Jiang Ji would hit him.

"Okay, I'll visit Mr. Smith later." Jiang Yunting said, looking at Jiang Lai, "Do you have any instructions?"

"Actually, I do have a plan to help Mr. Smith's health..." Jiang Lai thought for a while, then said, "I'll sort it out then, Dad, take it with you. If Mr. Smith is interested, you can ask him to come to the hospital directly I."

"Okay." Jiang Yunting said yes, Smith sent a gun to Jiang Lai, the meaning behind it is self-evident, this foreigner is indeed quite interesting, "By the way, are you going out today?"

"I have to go out if I have something to do." Jiang Lai replied.

"Okay, you pick out your best man's clothes carefully, your brother's wedding is coming soon."

"Ok, I know."

"Young master, when I was looking through the warehouse today, I found a calendar of the Forbidden City, and I prepared pastries for you, what do you think?" Uncle Zhang's voice sounded.

　Chapter 2.

　　As the title~
　　Ask for a variety!
　　
　
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