The door opened, and a woman's figure came in. This woman seemed to have just returned from outside. She casually hung her woolen hat and cashmere coat on the hangers, bent down to open the cabinet at the door, took out a pair of loafers, and changed into high heels.
Yeah, I'm in good shape.
The light gray cashmere suit wraps up the curves of the body. The bulge in the chest is contained in a well-cut bra. Although the knee-length skirt is very thick, it cannot hide the toned hips and thighs underneath. The calves are round and slender, covered by stockings.
Showing soft curved light and shadow.
This woman was probably in her thirties, with a very elegant appearance, a somewhat plump oval face, slightly squinted almond-shaped eyes, and long eyelashes, exuding a graceful charm that a girl does not possess.
At first glance, she doesn't look very good, but if you taste it carefully, she turns out to be a beauty.
Xiang Xiaoqiang suspected that Dongchang selects personnel based on this standard. It is probably a kind of "spy face", which is not too beautiful to attract attention, but also beautiful enough to attract people. It seems that Xiu Xiu also has this style.
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The beauty first glanced at Xiang Xiaoqiang indifferently, then rubbed her waist with one hand and carried her handbag with the other. She walked to the desk with a tired look on her face, yawned, dropped her handbag, and casually smoothed her short ear-length hair, lazily
He walked to the fireplace, picked up two pieces of wood, and added them to the hearth.
Then he lazily walked to the window, picked up the kettle, and started watering the flowers.
What kind of plane are you doing? Let the person hang out for a while before the interrogation, so as to reduce his arrogance first?
It's a pity that I don't have much arrogance. Xiang Xiaoqiang felt a little nervous and stared at her watering the flowers.
After watering the flowers, she started feeding the fish again.
Xiang Xiaoqiang felt a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to say anything. Although the beauty was a beauty, she was still a beauty from Dongchang, maybe even a beauty snake. This was no joke.
Just stared at her and fed the fish again.
After feeding the fish, the woman was not in a hurry to sit down and interrogate him. She first sat at the corner of the table, picked up a small mirror on the table, hummed a tune, and slowly looked at her face.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was completely unhappy. He couldn't bear to be ignored like this. What do you mean? Oh, you brought me here. Come and find me. Then you left me here to dry, first watering the flowers and then feeding the fish.
Then I looked in the mirror again, you are fine and I have nothing else to do!
He was about to get angry, but the beauty put down the mirror, hummed a tune, stood up slowly, turned sideways, put on a figure with water sleeves, twisted her orchid fingers, and looked towards Xiaoqiang faintly.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was startled, and then he heard the beautiful woman lowering her eyebrows, moving her lotus steps lightly, and babbling and singing:
"...The landscape of the West Lake is still the same...it's hard to look at the autumn with eyes so haggard..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at her in disbelief.
The beauty had a very good voice. She changed her body, sighed softly, and continued singing:
"...Think about that time...in March, the West Lake was like spring...with Xu Lang in front of flowers and under the moon...I really expected...husband and wife to love each other and grow old together...who would have known...wind and rain would break the flowers..."
What's going on? He shook his head to Xiaoqiang: Am I sick or is she sick?
"... Mr. Xu is unkind... Fa Hai is against me... Qing'er Jinshan and I have disappeared... It's not up to me..."
Xiaoqiang ran through countless possibilities in his mind. Finally he concentrated on two:
One, this is a mental illness.
Second, this is a psychological tactic.
Yes, this should be a psychological tactic. This is Dongchang, a major secret service agency of the Ming Dynasty, a place where elites gather together. Even if you have a low IQ, you can't get in. How can you have a mental illness? It should be a psychological tactic.
But it looked like she was entertaining herself, very involved, her expression was filled with sadness, and she sang very emotionally. It didn't look like she was acting at all, but rather like a resentful woman pitying herself for her life experience.
At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the beauty instantly returned to normal. She took a few steps back to sit behind the desk, coughed, and said with a straight face:
"Come in."
A young man came in and held up a few pages of documents:
"Virgin, the confession has been released. Please review it."
"What confession?"
"It's just..." The young man glanced at Xiang Xiaoqiang, leaned forward, and lowered his voice, "It's just..."
The beauty stepped back and frowned:
"Tell me carefully, what are you doing?"
"Yes," the young man was so frightened that he quickly stood up straight, looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang again, and said carefully, "these are the two people who pretended to be our people in the hospital..."
"oh oh."
The beauty nodded, picked up the tea cup and drank water, while opening the document and reading. Gradually, she couldn't help but smile on her face, shook her head and said with a smile:
"Interesting, interesting. It turns out they are two living treasures. Hmm, are they reliable? Don't be fooled."
The young man also smiled and said:
"I just asked the Tiandi Society, and they are indeed Qiu Laohu's people. Of course, we have to check again."
The beauty nodded and smiled:
"If it's really someone from the Tiandihui, we still have to give him some face... I just came back from Xiao Shang in the hospital. Well, what these two people said is probably about the same as what Xiao Shang said. That's it. Don't tell me
, Xiao Shang is very reliable.”
The young man also smiled and said:
"indeed."
The beauty took another sip of tea and asked:
"Isn't there a very talented person named... um, 'Xiang Xiaoqiang'? How do you like it?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang and the young man were both stunned. Xiang Xiaoqiang was just wondering what the "Heaven and Earth Society" was about, when he suddenly heard her mentioning himself. Before he could react, the young man looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang hesitantly, and then at
The boss said in a daze:
"Cir... Virgo, didn't you tell Xiang Xiaoqiang that you wanted to personally interrogate him?"
When the beauty heard this, she lowered her face and said solemnly:
"I want to interrogate myself. The problem is that you haven't brought anyone here yet. I thought you just finished the interrogation for me!"
The room was quiet for several seconds. The young man and Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at each other in disbelief, and then they gradually understood what was going on.
The young man pointed at Xiaoqiang, then at his female boss, and then looked at Xiaoqiang again, opening his mouth wide and asking, meaning: Didn't she notice you?
Xiang Xiaoqiang almost collapsed and nodded: Yes.
The young man's face turned red from holding back, as if he was about to complete the most difficult mission, and he whispered to the female boss who was reading the document:
"Virgo...Virgo."
"Um?"
"Well... just now... were you always... not wearing glasses..."
"Well, what's wrong?"
The young man took courage and said:
"Xiang Xiaoqiang...has always been here."
The beauty's face slowly turned pale and she murmured:
"What did you say?"
"Xiang Xiaoqiang...has always been...right here."
The beauty grabbed the handbag in panic, reached in and fumbled around, squinting her eyes and looking in the direction of Xiaoqiang with difficulty.
"Pa", something fell on the floor. The beauty quickly got under the table, picked up a glasses case, hurriedly took out the glasses and put them on her face.
The beauty stared blankly at Xiang Xiaoqiang. The highly myopic lenses were half an inch thick, completely ruining her elegant appearance. This was probably the reason why she didn't want to wear glasses.
A blush spread all over the beauty's face. Xiang Xiaoqiang guessed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
But she didn't expect her expression to return to normal in a moment, and her blush gradually subsided.
The beauty put on a sophisticated smile, nodded and said:
"Oh, Mr. Xiang Xiaoqiang, right? I've admired you for a long time... My surname is Jiang, and I'm in charge of this place... Well, Xiao Li, you go ahead."
After the young man went out, Director Jiang pointed to his glasses and smiled slightly, with a hint of embarrassment: