Chaoguang

Chapter 150 Tracking
Sanada Ling tilted her head slightly, and looked back upwards. The terraced layout meant that Sanada Ling had to look up when looking back, tsk, what an uncomfortable angle.

It's just that at the moment when the eyes met, Sanada Ling was slightly taken aback, isn't this Keigo Atobe?
Keigo Atobe didn't expect to meet Rei Sanada here, it was a surprise, and after sending him a message on Christmas, he never contacted him again.

Atobe Keigo was busier during the holidays than at school, because he had to deal with company-related matters.

He appeared here today because he was in a bad mood these past few days, and his mother couldn't stand it and took him out to relax.

As for why he is in a bad mood, it’s not the group of old guys in the company. Keigo Atobe’s identity is placed here, the sole heir of the chaebol, and no one can shake him, but after all, he is still young, and his experience is indeed not as good as them. The veterans were not convinced and let him be a child to dictate in the company. Everyone has children, and everyone wants a piece of the pie. It's about their own interests, and no one would be so stupid.

Keigo Atobe is not unconvinced, he joined the company now to learn, you can point out if there is something wrong, but it does not mean that those people can step on his head to show off their power, and run on him with inside and outside words. When did I get this kind of anger when I was a child.

But this is another hurdle he has to go through. What Keigo Atobe wants is absolute control of the future, not a stupid rich second generation who is ostracized. His father also meant the same, so he was thrown into grassroots training.

He understands the truth, but it doesn't mean he will accept it happily. The number of scrapped wine glasses at home has skyrocketed in the past two days.

But now, Keigo Atobe felt that the depression in his chest seemed to dissipate in an instant, and his breathing became much lighter. Maybe the music was too gorgeous, or the person in front of him was more comfortable than the music.

It's just that at the moment when Sanada Ling suddenly turned around and bumped into him, Atobe Keigo's pupils still trembled a little, because he clearly saw the displeasure in her eyes, and the cold gaze swept over her body was worse than the snow falling on her back then. The snowflakes are even cooler.

Fortunately, when Sanada Ling recognized him and looked away, his brows and eyes were relaxed, and the displeasure in his eyes disappeared.

Atobe Keigo loosened the tie uncomfortably, it was a little tight, probably because it was not tied properly when going out.

How is this possible? When did the eldest young master not go out from the delicate hair to the heels, and the bow tie was not fastened?Even the slightest crease on the clothes is impossible.

Mrs. Atobe was sitting next to her son. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of her son's expression when she slightly adjusted her posture. It was completely different from the state at home. It was an absolute relaxation, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth. meaning.

Mrs. Atobe was taken aback. Although she knew it was music her son liked, is the effect of this concert so miraculous?The mood recovered as soon as you heard it?Have you forgotten what kind of bear you are at home?

But Mrs. Atobe soon realized that something was wrong. The direction of her gaze seemed to be wrong. Following his gaze, the round backs of her heads stood upright in front of her. Although they were sitting on one side, because of the angle The problem is that Mrs. Atobe just can't see the side face that Keigo Atobe can see.

Until someone in front of him looked back, Mrs. Atobe raised her eyebrows, and said "oh" silently in her heart.

If her eyesight is fine, the girl in front of her is not Ling girl of the Sanada family, who else could it be?No wonder.

Co-authoring this is not at all the music is beautiful and the effect is amazing, it is seeing people.

Finally, the concert ended, the musicians on the stage bowed to pay tribute, and there was thunderous applause from below, which lasted for a long time.

After the show ended, the audience left one after another, and some people turned to the small auditorium, which was a place for the audience to rest and relax before the performance started and during the intermission, and there were also some arrangements for afternoon tea.

Sanada Ling and Watanabe Shiina walked slowly along the flow of people. They saw everything, they were all familiar people, and the elders were there, but it seemed inappropriate to go and say hello.

"Auntie Atobe, good day Senior Atobe."*2
Mrs. Atobe smiled happily, "Hey, how are you all, it's a coincidence that we can meet each other while listening to music."

Sanada Ling replied politely, "Yes, very shocking music."

Mrs. Atobe's gaze fell on Sanada Ling's cheek. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be unimaginable. The scar that was so terrible and hideous at the beginning is now so shallow that it can't be seen clearly.

Mrs. Atobe's hand stretched out, it was very close but she didn't paste it, she just scratched it from the air, and said with a hint of joy, "It's finally recovered."

Even if she didn't touch it, Sanada Ling's body still tensed up the moment she stretched out her hand, and her left hand involuntarily lifted up an inch, and was pressed down by her again. But I really can't say.

Atobe Keigo didn't know if he felt something, he grabbed his mother's shoulder and retracted the movement.

Sanada Ling restrained herself a bit, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's because the ointment you gave me is so effective, that's why I recovered so quickly."

Mrs. Atobe gave her son a sideways look, hum, and smiled at Sanada Ling, "You are always so polite."

"Stop standing here, let's go out, the air conditioner here is too full, it's a bit stuffy."

"Ok."

Several people went out one by one, Mrs. Atobe politely and distantly rejected several ladies who came up to chat. She came out to enjoy today, not to talk about work, not to mention she knew in her heart what this person wanted when he came over. What, and kind of sincere.

Mrs. Atobe originally wanted to invite Ling to have afternoon tea or something, to chat, to talk, to find out.

Unfortunately, it was rejected.

Sanadaling said apologetically, "Auntie Atobe, my aunt is still waiting for me to go back. I'm afraid it's too late. I'm sorry, but next time."

Although Mrs. Atobe is regretful, she is not reluctant, and the children of the Watanabe family are also here. It is not good to favor one another, so it can only be next time.

"It's okay, it's getting late now, and it will take some time for you to return to Kanagawa. Today is really not suitable. Next time you come to Tokyo, you must remember to come to see auntie. Auntie will always be at home during this period of time years ago."

Sanada Ling nodded, "Yes, Aunt Atobe will visit your home next time she comes to Tokyo."

Mrs. Atobe raised a smile on her face, "That's good," she looked at Miss Watanabe who had been silent all this time, and felt that this little girl was afraid of her, so strange that she was so amiable, "Watanabe-san, Say hello to your mother for me, and come to the house together when you have time."

Watanabe Shiina hummed, "I see, thank you Auntie Atobe."

Mrs. Atobe was in a good mood, and waved her hand, "Okay, you guys go back first, let's get together another day."

Sanada Ling and Watanabe bid them farewell, and then left without staying in the car.

Atobe Keigo clenched his fingers in his coat pocket slightly, and stared at her back, always like this, no matter what, he could be regarded as a friend, and the way he looked at him was no different from that of a stranger, which made him An unspeakable frustration rose in my heart.

Atobe Keigo's slightly frowned eyebrows suddenly relaxed, forget it, it's not the first time, just get used to it.

When he turned around, he happened to meet his mother's meaningful eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Atobe Keigo:"."

Mrs. Atobe snorted, "Yo, the young master is finally willing to look back, and you know that your mother is behind you."

Atobe Keigo had a headache, "Mom, you are joking, how could I forget you, let's go, let's go back."

What can Atobe Keigo do, is he have to coax his mother, hold her shoulders and walk towards the direction of the car, with the bodyguards dutifully guarding behind him.

Mrs. Atobe gave him a sideways look, you bastard.

The two people in the car here were chatting here, and Sanada Ling saw Watanabe's relieved look a little funny, "Why do I feel that you are a little afraid of Auntie Atobe?"

Watanabe Shiina rubbed her neck, and said honestly, "It's not a little bit, I'm really scared. When I saw Auntie Atobe, I felt frightened from the bottom of my heart, and when I spoke, I became even more nervous."

Seeing the doubts on Sanada Ling's face, Watanabe Shiina continued to explain, "When I followed my mother to a banquet, someone tried to plot against Auntie Atobe, but not only did they fail, but they were caught out. Auntie Bu’s appearance at that time was completely different from what she is now, and she was very scary. I dared not move when she glanced at me with that kind of eyes. Later, every time I met her, I would always think of what happened that day, and I couldn’t help being nervous.”

Sanada Ling thought for a while and said, "It's not against you, it's not against you. Don't be too nervous."

Watanabe Shiina smiled embarrassedly, "My mother said the same thing, I just can't control it."

"By the way, Ling?" Watanabe Shiina changed the subject, "Do you have any plans for the next few days?"

Sanada Ling: "Not yet? What's the matter?"

Watanabe Shiina leaned in the direction of Sanada Ling, "There is another large ski resort in Niigata Prefecture. It is very lively recently, many people go there, and many people recommend it on Twitter. It just so happens that my family has a villa there. We Let's play together for a few days, okay?"

"ski?"

"Yeah," Watanabe Shiina nodded repeatedly, "It's not far from here, it's very interesting, we'll go to play for two days, and we'll be back soon, someone will clean the villa regularly, it's very clean, the accommodation problem is completely gone Don't worry."

Before Sanada Ling could decide how to answer, Watanabe Shiina had already said what she said, emerald pupils stared at her, big eyes flickering, and people were almost squeezed into her arms.

Sanada Ling stretched out a finger and pushed the person back, "It's quite an interesting activity, but I have to discuss it with my aunt before I can tell you."

It's okay to go out for a day, but if it's not just a night, it may be a bit difficult, after all, she is really young now.

Watanabe Shiina stepped back with her strength, "Ask you, I'll wait for your reply, don't worry, you must reply me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask. I will ask my aunt when I get back tonight."

"Okay, okay."

Sanada Ling leaned on the seat and was about to rest for a while, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror, and when she was about to ignore it, she turned to stare at it as if she saw something.

Watanabe Shiina noticed Ling's movements and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong Ling?"

Sanada Ling: "Someone is following you."

"what!?"

Apparently the driver has also noticed that these days, for people like them, the driver is not only good at driving. "You two ladies, please fasten your seat belts and hold on to the handrails."

Watanabe Shiina didn't know what to do for a moment, "Ling, Ling, I"

Sanadaling pressed her shoulder, "Calm down, I'm here, don't be afraid, contact your father immediately, I'll call the police."

The driver dodged the vehicle behind him and drifted suddenly, and Shiina Watanabe was restrained by the seat belt and fell backwards, "I, I see, I will call right away."

Sanada Ling asked the driver, "How many bodyguards did you follow when you came out?"

The driver stared at the rearview mirror, but also paid attention to the vehicles ahead, and took the time to reply, "I only followed five people, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Because he found that not only was there a car approaching behind him, but there was also a car in front trying to force them to stop.

Sanadaling noticed it, and contacted the police directly, reporting the address and the matter. Of course, the first thing to do was to call the police.

With a bang, the van on the left slammed into their car, and the whole body shook.

The driver slammed the steering wheel and turned away, cursing in a low voice, he wouldn't be afraid if he was alone, but if something happened to the two girls behind him, he wouldn't be able to walk around unless he told here it is.

Watanabe Shiina was so frightened by the impact that her hands trembled, the phone fell to the ground, and the call hadn't been dialed yet.

Sanada Ling didn't pay attention to her movement for the time being. She looked at the approaching vehicles around her, one, two, three, four, four cars. It was unknown how many people were in the car, and they only had 5 bodyguards plus 1 driver.

This is a bit exciting, Sanada Ling thought.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came out to listen to a concert and cultivate my hobby.

Not only was Sanada Ling not afraid, she was even excited, and there was some interest in the depths of her eyes, which was interesting.

On the spacious street, several cars are performing life-and-death speed, ramming forward desperately, just like the one who made the movie.

When ordinary people encounter a luxury car on the road, they lower their speed and dare not take their toes off the brakes, for fear that a scratch will be useless for a whole year.

It's fine now, it was originally shiny, and even the curvature of the car body exudes the fragrance of money. It has been hit by a few small vans, and the car's buttocks have been dented.

Watanabe Shiina wanted to pick up the phone, but the repeated impacts made her dare not move. The violent shaking of the car body, the sound of the broken taillights, and the tightness of the seat belt made her breathless, but she dared not cry When he made a sound, he bit his lips and forced back his choked sobs, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.

The driver didn't eat anything, and the bodyguards behind them also stood up to them. Fuck it, everyone will die together, and no one will live!

The innocent people who were implicated by bad luck on the road evacuated this side one after another. Is this the fucking underworld?
On the contrary, some well-meaning people called the police for help. The police were connected to the police, and they had dispatched troops to come to check the situation. However, they didn't have wings, so they couldn't fly over immediately. It would take time.

But at this time, time is precisely the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)