To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 308 Fancy is the mastermind behind the scenes
Han Twelve licked his lips.

Since Lu Xi knew that the so-called "An'an" must hate Lu Zhiyao, and Lu Zhiyao must also know, so why did he keep Yu Weixuan?Since ancient times, the hero is sad about the beauty pass?
interesting.

……

On the second floor, in front of the bedroom door.

Yu Weixun opened the door with the key, but no matter how hard he turned the lock, it didn't move at all.

"Let me do it."

Lu Zhiyao, who followed behind, took her key, turned the door in the opposite direction and opened it quickly: "A year ago, I changed the lock."

"Oh." Yu Weixun responded without delving into the meaning inside.

After all, as far as she is concerned.

Even if you meet someone you don't know, try it in an instant instead of counterclockwise.

"Aren't you going to tell me something?" Lu Zhiyao stood outside the door, looking at her back with deep eyes, "If you blame me, you can tell me, you..."

"Strange? I didn't know you at all before this, Mr. Lu. Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for giving me a place to live in China, right?" Yu Weixiu paused as he spoke, with the corner of his mouth sarcastically turned up, "Even if one day you are useful to me, it will cost me my life."

Lu Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank.

He took a step forward and grabbed her arm and said, "Why did you come back?"

"What do you think?" She turned her head to look at him with a smile, her eyes were calm, but it seemed like the sea was calm, but in reality it was turbulent.

"Kill me?" he asked back.

"You? What enmity do I have with you?"

Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips tightly, his black pupils were burning, his already angry appearance overlapped with the him in her memory.It's just that Lu Zhiyao at that time was much younger than now, and he was also more arrogant and unreasonable. It's not as good as now, even if he is angry, he will hide his emotions.

Yu Weixun sighed: "At this moment, at this moment, if the ancients did not deceive me, Mr. Lu would also hold back his anger in front of me, but I never thought of it in this life, um, nor in my previous life."

"What do you want me to do?"

She still remembered that he preferred to read ancient Chinese.

All kinds of quatrains.

Tang poetry and Song Ci, or Western surrealist poetry.

The voice was magnetic and deep, like an old record, hoarse with the vicissitudes of life, but also full of charm that seduces the soul.

And now.

His speaking habit was like a needle piercing her heart.

Yu Weixun lowered her eyes and said, "I said earlier that I am not the person you are looking for, and I hope you will stop forcing your fantasies about her on me. Please go back to Mr. Lu."

"Yu Weixing!"

This name was too awkward for him, but she liked him so she followed suit.

"What do you want?"

Seems to be impatient.

Yu Weixun turned around and looked at the man at the door: "If you go on like this, I don't mind if you die and the net is broken."

Lu Zhiyao moved his lips, which finally turned into a sigh.

He turned around.

After saying "Hello, have a rest" lightly, he left.

The door is still open, but the corridor is empty, as if no one has ever come, as if no one has ever left.

……

Yu Weixian didn't leave the room for a whole day.

Food and drink are also delivered by servants.

Until the early morning of the next day.

She was thirsty, and when she walked down the stairs, she saw that the living room was full of people. She subconsciously wanted to go back to the room, but after a closer look, she realized that the ones sitting there were Wen Liang and Huo Dongming, and the other one who looked a little like Wen Liang Similar, but a man she hadn't seen.

Seeing that she was an acquaintance, she relaxed her vigilance and walked down the stairs.

"This matter shouldn't bother you, but Huo Dongming and I are not suitable to come forward, so it's up to you."

The man's voice was cold and quiet, like a Taoist practicing in the bamboo forest.

"Tang Mo, forcing me out of the mountain is not so scary. Let me tell you the truth. Westerners are different from Chinese people in business. They have no bullets or guns, and they don't even know how to drink wine."

"That's why we want to ask you to take action and contact the German side, KTL: the boss behind it may be related to this car accident."

Lu Zhiyao sighed.

Playing with the black crystal in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Weixun walked straight to the sofa to find an empty seat, sat down and said, "I know a lot about KTL, Mr. Tang, what can I do for you?"

"That's right." Xiao Chen, who followed the three of them, explained, "Mr. Tang and Mr. Huo have identified the culprit of the car accident. They are an old couple. Every month in the past year, I have contacted a mobile phone number, and this mobile phone number has been in contact with several KTL executives, but when we wanted to investigate further, this mobile phone number was blocked. "

"The tail number is 379?"

"No, the tail number is 991."

"Sorry, I have never had access to this mobile phone number, but I know that a royal prince whom my superiors have been courting has a very deep connection with NNC and has many Chinese subordinates, but even if it is him, why do you want to treat him? Wen Liang's attack?" Yu Weixun analyzed calmly.

"That's why we want to find out." Tang Mo looked at Lu Zhiyao, waiting for a result.

Only Lu Zhiyao had a way to contact these people, so as to ask clearly what kind of threat Wen Liang posed to them, and what they wanted to do.

"Why don't you start investigating from the old couple?"

Lu Zhiyao's sentence was a polite refusal.

Tang Mo and Huo Dongming are also smart people. After looking at each other, Huo Dongming changed the topic to other topics that were more life-oriented.When several people were chatting and the atmosphere was warming up, Yu Weixun suddenly stood up and looked at Wen Liang: "Can you come here for a while?"

"Me?" Wen Liang, who was named, was taken aback.

I am not familiar with her.

"one thing."

"it is good."

Wen Liang didn't say much, got up and followed her away.

Mainly, she is not very interested in what men are talking about now.

The two left the living room.

Come to the garden.

After Yu Weixun dispersed all the people, he looked at the flowers in the distance: "The boss of KTL is called Fancy. Some people say his surname is Mo Xun, some say his surname is Ji, and some say his surname is Chi. Min, anyway, he has a Chinese name, but no one knows what it really is."

"Does he... hate China?"

"Of course, his parents were buried in the country, and even his elder brother died in our country. Once Chinese people understand the trading methods of Westerners, they will only be more cruel and ruthless than them."

"Is it related to my business?"

Yu Weixuan turned her head, looked at Wen Liang who was smiling at her, and nodded: "You have an uncle named Tang Weikang, who did a lot of black business in the early years, among which the transactions with the Fancy family were as numerous as cow hairs."

"So it's normal for him to murder me."

"No, what I want to express is that he really hates the country, but his methods will not be so low-level, and the people who work for him are your real opponents."

Wen Liang was taken aback.

Then a chill down the spine.

Why did she know who her opponent was, but she just added a layer of fear, and she didn't feel relieved at all?
(End of this chapter)