The five-star hotel created a quiet atmosphere. The two hugged each other silently, with no desire, no right and wrong, just the blending of souls.
Ye'er was half-naked, her body as tender as gelatin clinging to his arms. Zhu Tong only caressed her cheek, hugged her, and looked at her, hoping that time could freeze at this moment forever.
"Is that needle troublesome?" Ye'er raised her head, rubbed Zhu Tong's slightly exposed chin a few times, and asked softly.
She was very aware of the situation inside her body and knew that Zhu Tong would not allow the needle to stay in her body if there was no trouble.
"It's a little troublesome, but not really troublesome." Zhu Tong felt a strong sense of self-blame in his heart. How could he hurt Ye'er?
Zhu Tong had just checked Ye'er's body. The needle passed through the chest and was embedded in the spine, which was not only a bit troublesome.
There is no need to worry about the injury to the Rugen point. Before taking it out, any violent activity by Ye'er may cause the needle to cause damage to her body. Because inside the chest cavity, the golden needle pierced the spine firmly and also
Peng Ma Gong has the characteristic of self-protection, and under the interference of many uncertain factors, Zhu Tong has no good solution for the time being.
Using Western medicine, a minimally invasive surgery is necessary. Make a small opening on Ye'er's flawless chest and use an instrument to take out the golden needle. That would inevitably damage one or two important acupuncture points, which Zhu Tong didn't want to do.
Seeing Ye'er suffering such pain, he was not allowed to leave scars on that pure and flawless body; he racked his brains to think about whether there was a better way to remove the golden needle.
Ye'er stopped talking, put her hands around him and leaned softly against his arms, as if she was about to fall asleep; she was also thinking.
It has been almost four years since we met, got to know each other, and fell in love with Zhu Tong. In front of her, Zhu Tong has always been a gentle and gentle gentleman. Although she knew that Zhu Tong must bring Li with him if he wants to live in Shanghai.
Thinking of the mask, he has another identity.
In that world of martial arts that she had little contact with, Zhu Tong was not a graceful gentleman who seemed to be weak. He relied on his legendary experience of standing up to challenge a peerless master and defeated several competitors to sit in the "Jianghu Reception".
throne.
Without extraordinary courage and heroic spirit, Qian Yun's pride could not do such a thing. Ye'er realized that she was more conquered by the wild nature vaguely revealed in Zhu Tong, rather than the superficial appearance he showed to everyone.
But now, Zhu Tong's wild nature has a tendency to explode, and he actually wants to attack an American official in China in public. Such an action would not happen to Zhu Tong under normal circumstances.
There must be something wrong, something or someone affecting Zhu Tong. Ye'er came to the conclusion, but did not ask Zhu Tong why; she could feel that it should be related to the Butterfly God.
The two butterfly gods were connected in their hearts. After meeting Zhu Tong, Ye'er could feel that the white butterfly god seemed to be influenced by Zhu Tong's red butterfly god. There was a faint, unfamiliar and violent aura that was ready to move in the mysterious depths of the little elf.
"Giggle! Giggle!" The knock on the door rang, and before Zhu Tong could say anything, Miss Jingchi Xuemei dashed in.
"It's so sweet." Xuemei Jingchi curled her lips, kicked the door shut, and then climbed onto the big bed; "We have a contract."
Ye'er shyly pulled up the sheets, filled with resentment in her heart, but she only frowned and said nothing. The incident was caused by a man, and under such circumstances, anything she said would only give him an excuse to get entangled.
"The guests are here?" Zhu Tong got out of bed and thoughtfully covered Ye'er with a blanket.
"Yes, there are quite a few guests. I'm not your secretary, so why should I entertain you?" Miss Jingchi Xuemei said angrily. She suddenly rolled on the big bed and lay down under Zhu Tong's nose.
Said maliciously: "Maybe, this is a good idea."
Jingchi Xuemei is already twenty years old. She is naturally beautiful. Although her fragile body is still a little green, she is also bulging in the right places. During the trip, Miss Jingchi Xuemei did not act as the host.
In order to show the guest's willingness to attend, today's clothes are a little casual. This lying down, exposing most of the fair, delicate and plump body to Zhu Tong's eyes, is also tempting.
"What?" Zhu Tong moved his eyes away. Although he had seen most of the details of this body, it was better for Ye Er to be more solemn.
"I will be sir's secretary." Ichichi Xuemi said with a smile; "I have two days, and I have nothing to do anyway, so I will serve as sir's secretary for two days."
Saying that, Jingchi Xuemei jumped up and took Zhu Tong's arm; "Sir, there are three groups of guests outside now. Mr. Xie Tenglong and Miss Xie Jing are here to visit Sister Ye'er. I can send them away for you. There is one
One of the guests said he was a friend of the gentleman and looked like a police officer. I think there is no need for the gentleman to deal with him. I can ask him to make an appointment another day. There was also a lady who said she was the former secretary of the gentleman..."
When Zhu Tong heard this, he probably understood who was outside. He straightened his clothes and said to Jingchi Xuemei, "I will deal with the guests. Miss Xuemei, please take care of Ye'er for me."
"But, I am your secretary now." Jingchi Xuemei held Zhu Tong's arm tightly and said dissatisfiedly, "When your husband meets with guests, your secretary should accompany him."
"The responsibilities of a secretary should be shared. Ye'er is my lover." Zhu Tong pulled out his arm and said, "I need to see the guests. As a secretary, you should take care of her for me."
"I understand." Jingchi Xuemei pouted, climbed up onto the big bed and huddled under the bed cover; "Sister Ye'er, what's wrong with you? Do you want some water?"
Ye'er felt a chill and looked at Zhu Tong for help.
Zhu Tong waved his hand, smiled innocently, opened the door and went out.
There were actually five guests outside, namely the Xie family's father and daughter, Zhang Wei, captain of the Provincial Criminal Investigation Corps, and Lan Zhanjiang's assistant Xiang Mo.
Before Zhu Tong came out, both Xiang Mo and Xie Jing were playing the role of secretaries, taking good care of Xie Tenglong and Zhang Wei. Xie Jing was taking care of Zhang Wei, and the Xie family had invested heavily in Xijing, and it was a public place like a shopping mall.
project, it is necessary to have a good relationship with local officials. As a senior police officer in charge of criminal investigation, Zhang Wei is naturally the target of her deliberate contacts.
Xie Tenglong also wanted to befriend Zhang Wei, but Zhang Wei knew the details of the Xie family and was obviously not interested in dating him. He only talked nonsense with Xiang Mo in a non-committal manner.
Seeing Zhu Tong come out, Xie Tenglong stood up and asked about Ye'er's situation with concern. Hearing that Zhu Tong said it was nothing serious, Xie Tenglong quickly left and invited Zhang Wei to come to support him tomorrow. Zhang Wei responded obligingly.
There was a sound.
Xie Tenglong left, but Xie Jing did not leave, but entered the inner room naturally.
Zhu Tong knew that Xie Jing would not leave before Ye'er got out of bed. Although the Xie family had a lot of things to do, Xie Tenglong valued the relationship with him more and wanted to visit Wang Xiangji through him. If he could invite him to the opening ceremony tomorrow,
It would be even more perfect if Wang Xiangzhen attended.
After being polite, Zhang Wei looked at Xiang Mo and said, "I have booked a room next door. Sir, I will come over for a cup of tea later."
"That's fine." Zhu Tong nodded and sent Zhang Wei out.
He returned to the room and sat down, facing Xiang Mo and said, "When did Miss Xiang arrive?"
"On the flight yesterday afternoon;" Xiang Mo glanced worriedly inside; "How is Sister Ye'er? I heard from Miss Xie that she just went into shock."
"It's much better." Zhu Tong didn't want to say anything on this topic. He had already said too much; "Is Mr. Lan here?"
"Yes, Mr. Lan will arrive in the afternoon. He wants to see Mr., so he asked me to make an appointment and see when it is convenient for Mr. Xiang Mo." Xiang Mo is very sensible. When she was at Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office, she didn't get along with Ye'er much.
"Tonight...time is too tight, let's go tomorrow at noon. Xie's shopping mall is open, and we will be busy together." Zhu Tong thought for a while and said, "At that time, I will have two more drinks with Mr. Lan.
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Now that Lan Zhanjiang is here, this trap that Zhu Tong has tailor-made for him is like jumping down halfway. With Lan Zhanjiang's status and habit, he will not just come to support the opening of a shopping mall in the Xie family.
As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. Under such circumstances, Zhu Tong will not easily talk to Lan Zhanjiang. The opening of Xie's house tomorrow is an opportunity. In full view of everyone, they met and had a fight, but they had no chance to talk.
Something profound.
"Mr. Lan has invited Boss Qin here too. The room they booked is upstairs. Mr. Lan said that Mr. Li will be very happy when he knows that Boss Qin is coming," Xiang Mo added.
"Boss Qin is here too. What a good news." Zhu Tong looked pleased, but began to cry secretly in his heart.
The relationship between Lan Zhanjiang and Qin Keqiang has always been good, it can be said to be very good. Before the Lan family helped Qin Keqiang re-erect the flag of Shiqimen, Qin Keqiang and Lan Zhanjiang could be said to have a half-master and half-servant relationship. Even
In the entire Eight-Rank Jianghu, there are many people who are grateful to the Lan family.
It is precisely because of this relationship that Zhu Tong did not use the power of the Jianghu Dao to deal with Lan Zhanjiang this time. It was entirely the people in the Zhu family who were running around.
Zhu Tong felt no guilt. The real target of his calculation was not Lan Zhanjiang, but the Yingyang Investment of Living Buddha Suowonda. But it was different when Qin Keqiang came. Even if he couldn't see the hole Zhu Tong dug, he was now with
This matter has nothing to do with it; but once Lan Zhanjiang falls into it, there is a bit of unexplained suspicion.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Tong added: "Well, I know there is a bar on the third floor of this hotel. At twelve o'clock, I will wait for Mr. Lan and Mr. Qin there."
"Thank you, sir, you can go see Boss Zhang; I'll go see Sister Ye'er." Xiang Mo smiled happily.
Her task is to arrange a time for her boss to meet with Zhu Tong. If her goal is achieved, of course she will be happy.
Zhu Tong shook his head, Xiang Mo was happy and he had nothing to be happy about.
Zhang Wei had indeed made a pot of tea, and Zhu Tong was on the phone when he came in.
He put down the phone and said nonchalantly: "He's dead."
"Who is dead... Oh, I understand." Zhu Tong was startled, then suddenly realized, "Don't worry, Mr. Finney is not here for this; in name, he is just a cultural official."
The big steamer is dead, Jiang Xiaoyu's stand-in is dead, and the clues in Zhang Wei's hands are cut off. Most of the killers who died in Jiang Xiaoyu's hands were Mexican drug traffickers, but among the two negotiators who were burned to death
, one of them is an American citizen. Zhang Wei is worried that Finney is here for this matter.