Eight, in the depths of the hustle and bustle is the coolness
On a midsummer night, Zhu Tong was sitting in his RV, seemingly aimlessly wandering through the streets of Shanghai.
The evening breeze rushed in through the car window, not feeling refreshed but still making me feel sticky and hot.
The driver was the security captain of Wanghai Hospital, a young man who was born in the Marine Corps and looked very cheerful. After Yang Hui left, he became Zhu Tong's part-time driver and received an extra salary.
High-rise buildings and neon street lights kept appearing in the field of vision, and then quickly disappeared. Zhu Tong looked at the bizarre urban night scene indifferently, and felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, as if a part of his life was being lost in this bizarre city.
In the urban night.
He never thought that he would live in such a lively place for four years. Everything he experienced during these four years was like lightning, flashing quickly in the neon shadows.
At around nine o'clock, there was still some time before the ten o'clock appointment with Lan Zhanjiang, so Zhu Tong asked the driver to drive along Binjiang Avenue.
"Stop for a moment and blow some air." Zhu Tong suddenly stopped the car.
The driver slowly pulled the car to the side of the road. Zhu Tong opened the door and said to the driver: "You make a U-turn at the intersection ahead. Ten minutes later, you'll still be here to pick me up."
The RV drove away. Zhu Tong waited for a moment and walked towards the brightly lit fountain.
He did not go into the bustling place, but found a secluded place by the river, leaning on the railing near the river and watching the scenery contentedly.
The whistle of the giant ship often sounds in the Pujiang River. Only here, it does not appear obtrusive, but naturally becomes the narration of the scenery.
It's only a twenty-minute drive from here to Nanhai Gonglan. The traffic along the way is smooth and there are few traffic jams. The scenery of Binjiang Avenue itself is also good; but these are not the reasons for Zhu Tong's stay.
When leaving Ocean Hospital, Ying Zhijie was following behind in an RV with a local license plate. He was the only one in the car. Zhu Tong paused on the roadside just now just to see the strange look on his face.
expression.
This is a landscaped avenue in Shanghai with strict traffic control. Ying Zhijie did not dare to park because it would be too conspicuous. He only stared at Zhu Tong depressedly and followed the RV helplessly. The "8.16 Task Force" only had
The two of them are still in the investigation stage for the time being. The other one has to stay by Wang Wenyuan's side, and he has no right to call in more police forces.
Zhu Tong turned around to face Pujiang and closed his eyes, feeling carefully a black spot in his mind, which represented Tian Xuyang.
Yes, Tian Xuyang did not go to Beijing. His new home is in a high-end community about 800 meters away.
Eight hundred meters is a straight line distance, with several roads and rows of buildings in the middle. If you drive, it will take at least ten minutes.
Today's Butterfly God has been completely surrendered by Zhu Tong. He is not as restless as a few years ago and can be controlled very easily. Even so, due to various interferences in the middle, eight hundred meters is almost close to the limit that Butterfly God can control.
.But Zhu Tong can't get any closer, that would be a bit obvious.
Tian Xuyang did not have any activities planned tonight. He was half lying on the sofa in the living room on the second floor of a townhouse. Next to him was a woman with an excellent figure. Her tall breasts, slender waist, and round hips formed several extreme lines.
Beautiful curves; against the light and transparent silk nightgown on her body, her curves became more and more exquisite. Such a beauty and such a situation would make any man unable to help but do something.
She is Tian Xuyang's new female companion, and she is also a rising star figure in the entertainment industry. Youth and beauty are her capital, but she only shows off her beauty, and is never frivolous and arrogant.
She knew very well that she was in a world full of beauty, a cold and ruthless vanity fair. Many companions who were at the same level as her or more attractive than her were trying their best to replace her, hoping to get involved with those who belonged to her.
Opportunities of scarce resources. Tian Xuyang is the chairman of Shenfeng Group and one of the big shots who controls those scarce resources.
It was her willing choice to spend one day a week with Tian Xuyang and let him enjoy the beautiful body that she carefully cared for.
But Tian Xuyang didn't seem to be very interested in her today. The hand had been staying in her secret place for too long, but it had no further intention. She felt that her relatively sensitive body was in danger of drying out.
However, they had only known each other for less than two months and had only gotten together five times. Tian Xuyang should not have lost interest so quickly.
She thought she should do something, and was afraid that Tian Xuyang would notice, so she leaned down gently... more to stimulate her passion.
"Go away!" Tian Xuyang suddenly became furious.
He pulled his hand out of the wet secret and kicked her away.
"Ah..." She rolled onto the expensive and soft Persian carpet imported from abroad, and her nightgown turned up, revealing two white and tender thighs. She only panicked for a moment and then controlled her emotions, thinking that Tian Xuyang was going to play something.
The other tricks are very cooperative, showing frightened, weak, and pitiful expressions, and the big watery eyes dodge innocently.
At this time, you must not stare. This is the experience of a senior who introduced her to the industry.
As expected, Tian Xuyang pounced on her, tore open her nightgown, growled and ravaged her wantonly.
She continued to act out the helplessness of women, her cheeks were flushed, she was moaning, and she was panting; she didn't notice the almost crazy light in Tian Xuyang's eyes, he was on the verge of collapse.
She suddenly broke away and ran towards the stairs. The senior said that she couldn't just be submissive; sometimes, escaping can stimulate a man's desire.
But Tian Xuyang didn't follow the script and chased her. He started to attack the sofa. Yes, he thought the soft sofa was her.
She finally felt something was wrong and was truly frightened.
She had heard something about Tian Xuyang before. Before he took the position of chairman of Shenfeng Group, Mr. Tian had been ill for a whole year; it seemed that he was mentally ill.
"Let me tell you a joke. A mother asked her child why chickens lay eggs? What do you think the child would answer?"
Zhu Tong was forced to withdraw from the Pengma state and opened his eyes.
It was only a little bit close that the Butterfly God could guide the butterfly Gu in Tian Xuyang's body into his brain. Now, all the previous efforts have been wasted. The butterfly Gu has been living in Tian Xuyang's body for more than two years, and he has become accustomed to it.
He stayed at the Tanzhong point, where Qi and blood are strong, and returned. Just now, it took Zhu Tong a lot of effort to guide it to the Yintang point between the eyebrows. However, he was interrupted by this unknown person. He will have to do more next time.
It took some effort.
"What did you say?" Zhu Tong asked impatiently.
What appeared in front of him was a well-dressed local man who was about the same age as Zhu Tong. He was very neatly dressed, but there was a strange charm between his eyebrows. This was a comrade looking for a partner! Zhu Tong looked around,
After a while, several similar men were wandering around, and he felt that he had made a mistake.
Not far away is Bar Street. This relatively secluded place seems to be a place for a special group of people to strike up conversations.
"A mother asked her child why chickens lay eggs? Guess...you are the 'miraculous doctor Li Xiang'...Wow, I can't be wrong, your..."
"I'm not." Zhu Tong looked into the distance. His black RV was slowly driving along Binjiang Avenue. It was still one minute away from the ten minutes he requested.
"My dear, don't go. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Wow, I can be with 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang'..."
In the midst of Nuwai's nagging, Zhu Tong waved to the RV, quickly got in and closed the door. Looking outside, he couldn't help laughing.
"Boss, what's wrong? Do you want me to teach him a lesson?" the security captain asked, waving his fist fiercely at the man outside the car.
"No, let's go to Nanhai Gonglan." Zhu Tong stopped him with a smile.
The black RV left, and the man held up his cell phone and laughed triumphantly.
An older man came over and asked, "You still laugh after being dumped?"
"'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang' is here, and so is he..."
"Don't talk nonsense, he has a very beautiful girlfriend, and I heard she is a police officer."
"I have evidence, here, have you seen it? Is it 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang'?" The man pulled out a photo on his phone and let his companions observe it; "It's fresh, I just took the photo. Is it clear?"
"He's so stylish." His companion exclaimed in admiration.
"It's not that, that's his bodyguard..."
In the villa eight hundred meters away, Tian Xuyang stood up from the sofa and looked around blankly, wondering what had just happened.
The sound of high heels running hurriedly was heard downstairs, followed by the sound of a door closing.
"Boss, she's gone. Let me come up and take a look. Boss, you seem to be ill." Tian Xuyang's personal assistant came up, and that little star was his red thread.
"Let's go," Tian Xuyang said irritably, "Bring a bottle of wine. Also, call Mr. Baili and ask him to come over as soon as possible."
Assistant Nono said a few words and went down.
Tian Xuyang lay on the sofa, carefully recalling what had just happened. His intuition told him that all this must be related to that annoying "miraculous doctor Li Xiang". In the morning, Fan Xilin warned him to be more cautious in the near future and not to provoke "
"Miracle doctor Li Xiang", it is best to leave Shanghai.
But for tonight's date, Tian Xuyang postponed his trip north.
He stared straight at the ceiling and couldn't help but tremble; there seemed to be a pair of mysterious and strange eyes peering at his every move...
Like other high-end clubs in Shanghai, in order to maintain its appeal to members and provide members with more comfortable and fashionable services, Nanhai Gonglan will be renovated every two or three years. Without exception, the time will be chosen in the corresponding period.
Light summer.
This renovation took two months. Nanhai Gong Lan Guan used the European palace style to attract guests and members. This renovation still did not deviate from the past trajectory, but only injected a bit of the luxurious temperament of the Victorian dynasty into the club.
When Zhu Tong walked out of the elevator, the first thing he saw was Liu Yilan. Silea, who was dressed up, and she stood in the magnificent hall, forming a beautiful scenery that combined Chinese and Western styles.
Liu Yilan stood gracefully in front of the David sculpture with a round fan. Her hair was tied up high, which made her graceful figure even taller. Her smooth and soft silk floor-length skirt shed a gorgeous silver glow under the light.