Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Seeing Qiao Jintang spending money like water and wanting to spend all the money in the card, Xiao Zhao was frightened.

Even if this person is the second young lady of a business family, but...

Is Mr. Shang sure he isn't angry?

In the spirit of not wasting money if it's free, Qiao Jintang would take down anyone he liked. Since this stingy man was rarely generous, how could he not give him some blood?

The two spent the whole morning shopping. After having lunch at a high-end restaurant, they went to the "Snow Color" store in country F to meet up with Bai Zheng.

Bai Zheng had an appointment with the person in charge of next year's fashion week in the morning, and she had just finished the work. Qiao Jintang also packed some snacks for her.

There is a shop with a snow-white storefront on the commercial street, which is located on the first floor of a very distinctive small Western-style building. The shop is very large and has a loft structure. The second floor is a place to receive guests for private customization.

Perhaps it was just after lunch time and there were not many customers in the store. Xiao Zhao went to help the clerk clean up the warehouse. Qiao Jintang had nothing to do, so he sat on the sofa next to the cash register and watched short videos.

"Thief, who can help catch the thief?"

Suddenly, a shout outside the door attracted Qiao Jintang's attention. He looked up and saw a ragged foreign man running wildly with a black bag. Behind him, there was a middle-aged woman who was about the same age as Feng Shu.

The middle-aged woman was dressed very elegantly. She chased after him in high heels, looking very panicked.

Without even having time to say hello to Bai Zheng, Qiao Jintang suddenly stood up and rushed out.

The commercial street was crowded with people, and the thief was moving among the crowd. He was very agile and chose to run to places where he could block people's sight. It was obvious at a glance that he was an old hand.

Qiao Jintang was no pushover either. She ran at full speed. Perhaps because he had been running for too long, the thief was a little tired and his speed slowly slowed down.

Seeing this, Qiao Jintang bent down, took off his shoes, and threw them hard at the back of the thief's head.

'Snapped--'

The shoe hit the thief right on the body. The thief felt the pain and stopped subconsciously.

"You bastard, you dare to steal our Chinese people's things without caring about your life!"

Qiao Jintang took a quick step forward, and when the thief was about to run forward, she rolled on the ground and stretched out her foot to trip the thief.

"what!"

As soon as the man fell, Qiao Jintang grabbed one of his hands and knelt on his back. "Run, can't you run very fast? Keep running, keep running, and see if I can catch you."

The thief was cursing in English, and Qiao Jintang understood the word "fuck".

He frowned slightly and slapped the thief on the forehead, "Fuck you, fuck your whole family, you little bastard, even if this is your territory, I, Qiao Jintang, will never allow you to bully my compatriots!"

The noble lady also rushed over. Seeing that the thief had been subdued, she quickly bent down to pick up her bag and bowed to Qiao Jintang. "Thank you so much, little girl. My documents are all in my bag. I'm not in a hurry to return home. It would be too troublesome to apply for a new one."

Qiao Jintang smiled slightly, "You're welcome."

At the same time, more and more people gathered around, and the police in charge of public security rushed over and caught the thief, and thanked Qiao Jintang in English.

Qiao Jintang didn't understand, but he saw the handsome policeman giving him a thumbs up.

The onlookers also began to applaud.

Qiao Jintang was not satisfied, so he kicked the thief again in public, took out his phone and opened the translation software: "Comrade police, I am Chinese. The friendship between our two countries depends on everyone. When you are away from home, your compatriots are your family. If anyone bullies my family, I will pay them back a thousand times."

The policeman also spoke a few words into the phone, and Qiao Jintang clicked to translate: "Madam, you are very brave. There have been a lot of thieves near the commercial street recently. We have sent more people."

Qiao Jintang was satisfied. As soon as the person left, she patted her knees and prepared to leave, but the lady stopped her.

"Thank you so much, little girl. Do you need any reward? Money or a check is fine."

Although she likes money very much, but...

Qiao Jintang resisted the urge to nod and waved his hand, "I just enjoy helping others. It's my duty to help when the road is rough."

The lady smiled and took out her phone from her bag. "I'm in a hurry to catch a plane and can't treat you to a meal. If it's convenient, you can leave me your contact information. You can contact me if you have any problems in China in the future."

Qiao Jintang shrugged, "No need, I usually solve problems myself when I encounter them."

It was solved immediately.

The lady didn't force it. "Then let me ask you, little girl, what's your name?"

She put her index and middle fingers together and stroked them across her temple, while throwing a wink, "I am the successor of Comrade Lei Feng, so just call me Female Lei Feng!"

At this time, a black car came speeding and the driver hurriedly got out to take the lady away.

After watching the car leave, Qiao Jintang returned the same way.

What she didn't know was that there happened to be Chinese people among the onlookers, who recorded the process of her chasing the thief and posted it online.

She took a flight back home in the afternoon. When she arrived at Xue Se, Bai Zheng had already packed her things and was waiting for her in the lounge area of ​​the store.

"Tangtang, where have you been?"

After briefly recounting what had just happened, Bai Zheng exchanged glances with assistant Xiao Zhao, and then looked at Qiao Jintang with admiration.

Which girl hasn’t dreamed of becoming a knight-errant?

"The flight takes off in three hours. We can rush to the airport now. Do you want to say hello to Tingzhou?"

Qiao Jintang looked disgusted, "A qualified husband should always remain missing and not reappear from time to time. There is nothing to say about him."

Fake corpse?

Bai Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and decided to give Shang Tingzhou a call.

Almost as soon as the call was connected, a tall shadow suddenly appeared at the gate.

Seeing who was coming, Bai Zheng raised her eyebrows at Qiao Jintang, "Xiao Zhao, let's move the suitcases into the car first. Tingzhou, you and Jintang go upstairs to talk."

Shang Tingzhou had just finished meeting with a client and came here exhausted. He had a suit jacket draped over his arm and was wearing a white shirt. His tie was a little crooked, and the two buttons on his collar had long been undone, revealing his sexy Adam's apple.

Shang Tingzhou's sharp eyes fell on Qiao Jintang. He took a step forward and came to Qiao Jintang. Suddenly he bent down and moved his handsome face closer to her.

Qiao Jintang leaned back subconsciously and stared at Shang Tingzhou with a defensive look, "What are you going to do?"

Shang Tingzhou just curled the corners of his lips, and when he saw Qiao Jintang's look of being on guard against thieves, a smile spread across his brows.

"What does my wife want me to do?"

Qiao Jintang blinked and replied with a brilliant smile: "Of course I hope that Mr. Shang will behave like a human being."

His eyebrows twitched, Shang Tingzhou stood up straight, and took the gift box handed to him by the assistant. It looked quite big.

"A farewell gift for my wife."

There is actually a farewell gift?

With a suspicious look on Shang Tingzhou, Qiao Jintang asked tentatively: "6.66 or 16.88?"