Chapter 48 It's that, the girl in the white skirt
At night, when the eyes were dark outside, the nervous three people were blindfolded and taken onto a private plane.

The roar after lift-off was so loud that they couldn't hear the voices of the people in front of them, they could only feel their own beating heartbeat.

Yun Shu and Lu Mingzhu held hands tightly, and Chu Xiaoqin put his hands on the backs of their hands, leaning against each other silently.

With her eyes covered, her uneasiness magnified even more, as dull as Lu Mingzhu felt panicked, and Yun Shu's hand was painfully caught by her.

But she didn't let go, but whispered to Chu Xiaoqin in a close posture: "If we are separated, take care of her."

Chu Xiaoqin didn't speak, but the slightly rough palm on her hand tightened a bit.

The two of them didn't know how much truth they knew each other, and when they couldn't tell each other, they could only leave a hasty order in this way.

I don't know how long it took, until Yunshu felt that she was too hungry to sleep, her lips were dry, her eyes were shackled and uncomfortable, and the plane finally landed.

Next, they were taken into a car.

Compared with the noisy roar before, the unprovoked silence in the carriage made people more flustered.

She tried to tilt her head to hear the movement around her clearly, and constructed a picture of the scene in her mind so that she could feel at ease.

The last door was slammed shut, and when the car started, a man spoke.

"Welcome to all of you, and congratulations on getting the top three results in this infinite variety game. Next, I will take you to see Mr. Ning to discuss the game rewards."

"Which ning?" Yun Shu couldn't see with the blindfold on, so she could only instinctively look up in the direction of the source of the voice, "Sorry, I want to ask more clearly, so as not to make mistakes and embarrass myself."

That person was probably judging whether the information could be shared, and he paused for two seconds before answering: "Quiet Ning. You can rest for a while, and you can meet President Ning in half an hour. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Chu Xiaoqin and Lu Mingzhu didn't speak, and the three of them held hands together again, and they didn't let go even though they were sweating.

The man said: "Since there is no..."

Yun Shu caught the time and said, "When will we eat? We're a little hungry."

There was a silent silence in the car.

Lu Mingzhu broke away from her flustered emotions, squeezed her fingers, gritted her teeth and whispered, "How do you know how to eat?"

"Is there a problem? This is a human instinct. Are you hungry? Then don't eat later."

"……I eat."

The person in front laughed: "This request can be met, don't worry."

Yun Shu said "thank you", leaned back and continued to hold hands with Lu Mingzhu.

Where the three of them couldn't see, the camera hanging on the roof of the car took pictures of their every move, and the pictures were transmitted to another place.

Ning Siyun, who had to stay in the private room of the clubhouse and wait because of being too tightly checked, immediately rang the bell and asked someone to prepare a table of meals temporarily.

They thought deeply about how to solve this problem, but they didn't think about the problem that Yun Shu and the others had stayed on the plane for too long without eating.

But on the other side of the phone, the people in the clubhouse were a little hesitant.

"It may be too late to make temporary preparations."

Qi Zhou who was sitting next to him waved his hands and said, "Then prepare the hot pot, what a big deal."

Ning Siyun repeated it, and after solving it, he looked up at the three people wearing blindfolds on the screen.

The black eyepatch almost blocked half of Yun Shu's face, and the exposed cheeks were even fairer.

Subconsciously leaning forward while speaking, the loose thick black hair slid down to his chest, and also covered the faintly exposed ears.

The more it looks, the more it looks like that sheep toy, fragile and pitiful.

It's a pity that this lamb will belong to someone else.

"Jin Nian." Qi Zhou greeted the door.

Ning Siyun tilted her head to glance, then turned back expressionlessly.

Wen Jinnian didn't have time to delve into his attitude, so he frowned and said, "Did you know that Gu Xingze and people from the Changtong Group are also entertaining ZF personnel here?"

The two immediately sat up straight.

Qi Zhou: "Damn, what a coincidence? Then change places quickly! If this hits you, it will be okay?"

Ning Siyun took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, Wen Jinnian said, "But they ended earlier, they are leaving now."

"...Can you finish in one breath?" Qi Zhou took another exaggerated breath.

"They're leaving now, Yun Shu will arrive in about 10 to [-] minutes, we won't be able to meet them," Ning Siyun retracted the phone, "Then we won't change places, lest he stare at us."

Up to now, he still doesn't know what Gu Xingze saw in his phone, was it Yun Shu's face, or Chu Xiaoqin and Lu Mingzhu?Or did they not see clearly at all and only saw the monitoring interface?
I don't know, but this person has to guard against it.

They kept a close eye on the time when Gu Xingze and his group left, and watched a car drive out from the exit of the parking lot upstairs. Although they couldn't see exactly who was sitting in the car, people from the clubhouse came to inform them. Said that there was no one left of the pedestrian and left.

Ning Siyun felt at ease now, and asked the driver who deliberately made a detour to bring him over as soon as possible.

...

In the underground parking lot of the clubhouse.

Gu Xingze had just finished chatting with a foreign supplier he met by chance, and got out of the elevator on a specific floor and got into the car.

In addition to the other assistant, the four of them were in suits and leather shoes. The sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground was somewhat obvious in the quiet basement.

The other party is a humorous middle-aged man. After talking about the cooperation, he praised their cultural landscape and food culture in Haicheng.

Gu Xing followed his words and talked about a dish of bean-soaked stuffed meat that he ate recently, exchanging details of Chinese and foreign delicacies.

Lin Tezhu, who was acting as the driver in front, was about to start the car when a very popular white Jaguar suddenly drove in at the entrance of the parking lot.

Sometimes people's intuition is very strange, that car is obviously very common, it is very common in the huge Haicheng, even in the Xunyun club, but he just feels different.

This intuition made him wait an extra 2 minutes until the people in that car showed up.

It was a man who got out of the car first. He looked around and opened the door of the back seat.

Next came a girl in a white dress.

She has long, soft black hair that reaches her waist, a slender figure, and a quiet demeanor. She wears a black eye patch on her fair face.

Somewhat familiar, the girl in the white skirt.

"President Gu?" Assistant Lin in front called him in a low voice.

Gu Xing naturally withdrew his gaze, apologized to the supplier around him in English, and then entrusted the person to Lin Tezhu.

"I have something to do, you send them to go shopping, and use the extra time as a temporary vacation."

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Special assistant Lin didn't ask much, took his place and chatted with the supplier about Haicheng's food culture, then kicked the accelerator and drove away from the parking lot.

The people in the car over there have already entered the elevator, and the girl is hidden in the closed elevator door.

Gu Xing stood there for a while, and went straight up to the third floor from another elevator.

(End of this chapter)

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