Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Break Her Persona Again
chapters 1-2
1. Crazy Because Her Death
The white Mercedes Benz drove to the Bei'an villa area and stopped in front of a small European-style villa.
“Second Miss, we are here.” The driver glanced at the young girl who was sleeping soundly in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Chi Jiao slowly opened her eyes, and a confused color appeared in the large eyes that were like deer.
He was dreaming of things in his previous life now.
It had been three months since she was reborn in 2019, yet she still often dreamed of Quan Jue's desperate face.
After he was killed in his previous life, it was Quan Jue who took his body back from the barren mountain.
Back then, Quan Jue had gone mad because of his death.
She hugged him a withered bone for an entire month, as she took care of her lover, and kissed the withered bone every night to say good night.
One month later, Quan Jue took out his withered bones and died along with the people who killed him.
Just then, his consciousness remained alive, and finally disappeared with Quan Jue.
The driver saw that Chi Jiao's white and soft face was filled with confusion. For an instant, he felt sweet and tense, and he could not help but soften the tone: "Second Miss, come in, your parents have been waiting for you for a long time. "
Chi Jiao let out a weak "um.
Just as Chi Jiao was about to get out of the car, the phone in her bag suddenly rang.
Stopping the car door, Chi Jiao slowly pulled out the phone from her bag.
When the driver sitting in front saw the black brick-like phone in Chi Jiao's hand through the rearview mirror, his lips twitched.
—This second lady is too shabby, how old she is, a young man still uses the old phone.
After Chi Jiao pressed the answer button, an anxious male voice sounded from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, are you Miss Chi?"
Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly as she listened to the strange voice on the other end of the phone.
"Who are you?"
The loli sound was standard, sweet and soft, but the tone was rather weak.
But it does not affect the excitement of the man on the line.
"I am Qin Yun, in charge of the S911 laboratory. Will Miss Chi have some time recently? I want to ask you a few questions." The man's voice was attentive and hopeful, as if he was treating a scholar much higher than him.
Laboratory S911?
It appears to be the top five Chinese medicine research and development laboratories in China.
The information about the S911 laboratory flashed through Chi Jiao's mind, and the person in charge was indeed named Qin Yun.
But he doesn't know this guy.
The guy must have revealed his cell phone number.
Chi Jiao puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction: "Sorry, there is no time."
After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
“The second woman found the call incorrect?” Ask the driver.
—Current fraud calls are really widespread and smart. A simple little girl like Miss Er who had just come out of the mountain and knew nothing was the easiest to cheat.
Chi Jiao nodded indifferently, dropped the phone into her bag, and got out of the car with her bag.
The driver also got out of the car and went into the trunk to help Chi Jiao carry her luggage.
Chi Jiao looked at the beautiful little villa in front of her, and the corners of her lips slowly curved up.
In her previous life, the Chi family sent someone to bring her back from Lishan in September 2020.
In this life, it was a full year before.
The driver stepped forward to lead the way, Chi Jiao followed behind him, lowered her eyebrows, and looked like a puppet.
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2. How Can Native girl understand elegant art
to the gate of the villa, the driver rang the doorbell.
After tens of seconds, an electronic door opened from within, and a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit and looking like a housekeeper appeared in front of Chi Jiao.
“Housekeeper Zhou, I brought Miss Er back,” the driver said with a smile.
The steward Zhou nodded indifferently, and then, a gaze that implied sharp scrutiny fell on Chi Jiao.
The girl wore a white sweater, a pleated black-and-white plaid skirt, and light brown deer leather boots. He looked slender and small, like a child who could be bullied at will.
He lowered his head, as if he was extremely inferior.
Butler Zhou calmly retracted his gaze, and the corner of his lips tickled mockingly.
Worthy of being a girl who grew up in the mountains, she did not even dare to look at people, she looked like a small family.
Chi Jiao did not know that Servant Zhou had seen her from head to toe, she was thinking about her own matters.
In his previous life, the first time he and Quan Jue met was the first day he returned to Chi's house.
Quan Jue was the illegitimate son of the Quan family. For some special reason, she moved to the Chi family three years ago, and nominally is her father's adopted son.
The reason why he planned to return early was to see Quan Jue early.
I don't know if I can see it smoothly later.
“Second Mona, stop standing in front of door, quickly enter.” Zhou took the luggage in the driver's hand with one hand.
Chi Jiao was not out of her mind until Officer Zhou's voice sounded from above her head.
The structure of the villa is very special, from the hallway to the living room must go through a long corridor.
Dozens of ink paintings hung neatly on the walls of the corridor, it seemed like his style was from the same person.
The pattern of the painting is quite different, but there are still many shortcomings.
Chi Jiao slightly pursed her lips.
Housekeeper Zhou noticed that the girl's eyes were always fixed on the painting, and a look of disgust flashed across her face.
"The paintings are the work of a young master. The young master was extremely talented in painting ever since he was a child. She has won the grand prize in the children's category of the AC Ink Painting Competition at the age of eight." Zhou spoke of this, his tone proud. Almost overflowing.
The AC Ink Painting Creation Competition is a creation competition that has only been held for the last five years, and was founded by the world-renowned mysterious painter AN. Those who stand out in this competition will have the opportunity to enter the AC studio and get personal guidance from AN.
“Really, great at it.” Chi Jiao said lightly, her facial expression still calm, without any waves.
The steward Zhou saw a slight reaction of the girl, and initially wanted to say something.
But he changed his mind ...
—This man grew up in the mountains and forests. How could a native girl understand graceful art?
Then he talked about art to her, didn't he play piano for cows?
So, Butler Zhou simply closed his mouth.
Passed through the long hallway and reached the living room, and his eyes suddenly opened.
A group of people were sitting in the living room chatting, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and they did not even notice anyone entering the living room.
Chi Jiao quickly observed the group of people sitting on the sofa, namely her father, stepmother, stepbrother, and bloodless sister.
But there was no Quan Jue.
Chi Jiao was slightly crushed from sadness.
Housekeeper Zhou first introduced the person sitting on the sofa to Chi Jiao in a low voice. It made sense that, except for his father Chi Mingwei, the other party did not meet him before Chi Jiao returned to Chi's house.