The thrilling game is a more important thing to pay attention to a person's calmness and tolerance.

Ye Wudao used a fishing typhoon to test the bottom line of all parties. He had to say that he was not crazy. He was in the center of a huge politics, business and gangster vortex, but he did something completely different from the rumors outside - he pulled Xia Shiyun and Li Danyue to watch horror movies. Li Danyue naturally had no objection to Ye Wudao's proposal, and Xia Shiyun also sat down to watch the movies under Ye Wudao's chain of agitated attacks.

To Ye Wudao's surprise, the weak Li Danyue admired "The Curse is actually very plain and critical, while Xia Shiyun, who seemed strong, was trembling with fear. She listened to Ye Wudao and Li Danyue's discussion with a slightly pale face, and felt a sense of regret that she was in the mouth of a tiger. In this way, she wouldn't have to sleep next night. Fortunately, there is still a Li Danyue in the house now, otherwise Xia Shiyun would really need to reverse the biological clock to ensure sleep.

"You'd better move out to the Great Wall Hotel today." Ye Wudao suddenly said to Xia Shiyun with a grim face.

"Why?" Xia Shijun, who was holding the pillow and watching a movie through the crack, said nervously.

"I suddenly thought that I could not be wronged Miss Xia. The temple here cannot afford you, a great Bodhisattva." Ye Wudao's eyes were hidden in his mockery and narrow-mindedness. Although Xia Shiyun could see through his hateful thoughts at a glance, she was not able to talk back to him at this time. She was originally the thing she feared the most about ghost movies. Now, when she closed her eyes, the pale and pupil-free curse child appeared.

"don't want!"

Xia Shijun, who was almost desperate, protested, picked up the pillow and smashed it hard at Ye Wudao, "Do you think I don't know your intentions are sinister. You are now successful. Are you satisfied?!"

Li Danyue looked at the pair of "couples" who were facing each other and smiled sincerely. It was a pure blessing. Although she was a little sad, she walked into the room silently, picked up the nap night, and hugged the kitten who liked to sleep on her bedside in her arms. Shui Ling's eyes were full of tears, and she said to herself: "I am very happy at night, but why do I still want to cry?"

In the evening, Xia Shiyun had to attend a charity party held by more than a dozen clubs in the capital. Ye Wudao participated in this dinner too many times when he was abroad, but it was nothing more than how he took out checks from the pockets of the rich. For example, the so-called aristocratic dances are still popular in the upper class of France, and there are frequent social dances in the UK every spring. The rich and nobles held dances in addition to private transactions and chasing mistresses.

In addition to the four traditional old clubs, the Beijing Club, Chang'an Club, Beijing America Club and China Club, there are many and many rising clubs, such as the Oriental Club, which prefers to absorb retired high-ranking officials and retired high-ranking officials and lives in China. As long as you hear large enterprises or clubs like Oriental or China, you should guess at the first time that they must have a government or military background. The Qingteng Club, which is particularly popular with the Internet, is also the Bauhinia Club in Hong Kong with many rich people, but the truly top Hong Kong giants are just among the two clubs Chang'an and Beijing.

Ye Wudao got a military vehicle of the General Affairs Department with a small license plate from Xu Yuanqing. Xia Shiyun was not surprised by this. Since she could watch him kill people, it meant that no matter how big the stimulus was, she was immune to her. She showed Ye Wudao the way she imagined the sensation that this man would attend at night, and knew that if Zixun Group saw that she was by the "Ye Family Young Master", there would be no suspense in the business, but she didn't like this result. She was not Ye Wudao, nor was she the hero who only pursued the result and didn't care about the process.

"I'm afraid I'll implicate you?" Ye Wudao smiled while driving.

"A fire in the city gate will certainly affect the fish in the pond, but I know that you will not damage the chess pieces around you without being sure. So I can guarantee that you have already had a countermeasure to the club in Beijing. What do you think?" Xia Shiyun wore the elegant Tianshui Lan silk scarf embroidered by Ye Wudao for helping her, and paired with the glass Buddha, she felt a sense of detachment.

"You have figured out my temper. Indeed, it is very important for two people to be familiar with the opponent's habits of playing cards." Ye Wudao nodded and said with a self-deprecating voice.

"I'm curious why you dare to go to the Hongmen Banquet." Xia Shiyun held her cheeks and stared at the night view of Beijing streets. After staying in Hangzhou, she realized how narrow the village she was from was, how exquisite it was in Shanghai. After staying in Beijing, she realized that Shanghai was still very small. She has walked to this day step by step, except for hatred, aimless.

"You seem to be curious recently. Do you know if you are curious about killing a cat?" Ye Wudao chuckled, with a little ridicule.

Xia Shiyun frowned and remained silent. She now learned to treat Ye Wudao's provocation indifferently. She did not want to lose her composure in front of this man. Even if he was blasphemed by his body, she would maintain her final dignity. This is the bottom line of a proud woman.

"If I say I want to join forces with the Beijing America Association and China Association to deal with Beijing and Chang'an, do you believe it?" Ye Wudao turned his head and looked at the beauty who was still holding her cheeks. Her cold side face actually had a charm that made men dare not desecrate. Because of this kind of nobility that is untainted from the mud, Ye Wudao wanted to desecrate and be frivolous. In addition to the man's sense of conquest, it was more inferior because he was ashamed of himself.

"Why don't you believe it?" Xia Shiyun still stared at the bustling night view outside the car window. Many years ago, she was afraid and wary of this kind of prosperity. Now, she is used to many things that she was not used to, and there are people.

"Do you think it's very good? The ghost wearing a gorgeous coat came to China across the ocean, so the square in Italy in the 16th century, the landscape avenue in France in the 17th century, and the skyscrapers in the United States in the 20th century were like tumors that were not adapted to the local environment and took root in cities of all sizes in China. Beijing is no longer the glorious imperial city, and Hangzhou is no longer the ancient city in Jiangnan that holds Xizi Lake, which is called keeping pace with the times." Ye Wudao said disdainfully.

"Didn't you say that you always need to lose what you get? It is unrealistic to have both bear's paw and shark fins in tradition and modernization. What should be lost will eventually be gone, and memory cannot be kept." Xia Shiyun sighed, still browsing the light and shadow of this big city. Faced with Ye Wudao's denial, she did not blindly follow.

"It's not bad, my little head is very useful." Ye Wudao was stunned and knocked Xia Shiyun's head and smiled.

Xia Shiyun had never had such treatment as being knocked on the head. She was frowning with her eyebrows and was sure that the power of life and death is still in the hands of this man holding the steering wheel. So she suppressed her anger and told herself that the prime minister must be able to hold a boat in her stomach and not be trapped in his evil plot. At this time, she silently recited "My mind is bound by a mirror, and she creates misleading karma, which will flow into life and death." Self-deprecation really trains her character.

"Haha, the sutra contains the five aggregates and twelve places of the Buddha said that the eighteen realms are stained with pure cause and effect everywhere. If you really want to see through the six dusts, I recommend you to go to Shennongjia." Ye Wudao laughed after hearing Xia Shiyun's silent recitation.

"How to explain?" Xia Shiyun finally turned around.

"Be a savage, without cause and effect, naturally without selfishness." Ye Wudao shrugged.

"Go to die!" Xia Shiyun was finally angry by the nonsense of such people and turned her head fiercely.

Ye Wudao picked her up suddenly, giving up the control of the steering wheel in this action. Although it was a spacious one-way straight road, there was a turn dozens of meters ahead. Xia Shiyun was stunned by this scene and couldn't speak. When she saw it, she was about to rush out of the street, the evil smiled Ye Wudao showed her a gorgeous drift, and the tail swing scared the crowd nearby.

The driver of a BMW behind their car was both jealous and admiring: "I'm so good at drifting in such a place, so I've invested a lot of money in soaking horses."

"You are crazy!" Xia Shijun, who had not calmed down his mind, cursed angrily, isn't this a joke about life! Death doesn't matter, but she doesn't want to die with him.

"Don't you want to die with me?" Ye Wudao laughed at himself.

silence.

Embarrassing and stagnant, Ye Wudao's cold Xia Shiyun's indifference formed a deadlock that no one would be the first to break.

In the underground garage of Beijing Hotel, where the charity dinner was held, Ye Wudao actually met Xu Bin, the general manager of the Beijing America Association in the glorious hall of the hotel. She looked a little surprised when she saw Xia Shiyun beside Ye Wudao, but when she took the initiative to walk to Ye Wudao, she no longer showed any traces. She greeted Ye Wudao very naturally and smiled: "Mr. Ye, are you interested in talking to our club members casually?"

Seeing Ye Wudao and the strange woman walking into the stairs with a smile, Xia Shiyun, who was left aside, feel lost of being abandoned, but this childish idea was about to sprout and was strangled by Xia Shiyun and walked into another elevator with a sneer. There was a member of the Beijing Club in the elevator, but not knowing Xia Shiyun does not mean that others do not know her. The woman who is secretly called the Flower of the Beijing Club. Faced with the excessive attentiveness of the man, the cold Xia Shiyun did not give any good face. Other members in the elevator began to guess her identity and background. If she had a face and a mind, and had a background, it was undoubtedly the biggest test for men who could not stand loneliness.

When Ye Wudao followed Xu Bin to the charity party hall, he saw a familiar and graceful figure, mature and charming.

That kind of smell can stimulate men's most primitive **.
Chapter completed!