One Night Gossip: The Fantastic Agent

Chapter 137 The Swiss Girl Gelsan

So there was a lot of discussion outside—"Damn, didn't we all go the wrong way? Could it be that nightclubs don't like women?"

"Wen Chuchu is too good. No wonder she didn't take the initiative to fight for it. She spent a long time trying to push Akan to the front line."

"Could it be that we have finally turned around? Are we the ones who will send Ji Jiren to **** from now on?"

"I'm so sad, how can a nightclub..."

Ok!Xuanyuanhu regretted it!
These women are so imaginative!She only felt that she was really embarrassed to talk about money when she faced Ye Guilai's face, so she let Ah Kan talk about it!How did it come into the mouths of those women, that it became "Returning at Night" asking for unspoken rules?
This world is too mysterious!

She plunged into the tea room, and after drinking a cup of instant coffee, she heard Shao Ning's voice behind her—"You don't even want the person the nightclub said, I really don't know what kind of song you want Song!"

A certain fox turned around, looked at Shao Ning with a smile, and asked him, "Why, don't you believe me?"

Shao Ning answered very simply: "It's a little bit."

She stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Ann! There's nothing wrong with listening to me. What a big-name musician, it's bullshit."

While talking, he waved his hands towards the air, but he didn't know that his lazy and playful appearance fell into a person's eyes inadvertently.

Across a glass wall, at the corner where the moonlight can shine through, Yegui stood leaning against the window, and his originally peaceful mood was slightly turbulent at this moment.

A nerve was gently pulled by that cat-like woman, especially when she said something like "bullshit", it felt like a person.

……

Xuanyuanhu booked a flight ticket three days later, from S City to Zurich, Switzerland.

And the person she wanted to meet was a 12-year-old girl named Gersang.

That little girl was rescued many years ago from a war in the Middle East, when Gelsang was six years old.But she is not a child from the Middle East. Xuanyuanhu saw that she was fair-skinned and blue-eyed, with the characteristics of people from the European area, but when she opened her mouth, she spoke the language of that country in the Middle East.

When rescuing the man, Gelsang's eyes had been destroyed in that war. She never saw what her savior looked like, but she firmly remembered her voice and the way she spoke. A voice with a distinct personality.

It was through this that Xuanyuanhu looked at the child differently. For a child who is so sensitive to voice and language, she should have her own special side.

She took Gersang back and forth to Switzerland and entrusted him to be raised by a widowed manor owner. The manor owner was nearly eighty years old and had no children all his life.

Xuanyuanhu knew that Gelsang could live a good life, but he didn't expect that the child's musical talent would be revealed in just one year.

It's just that Gelsang's piano is only played to two people, one is the elder sister who saved her alive, and the other is the grandfather who raised her to continue living.

The owner of the manor passed away when Gelsan was ten years old. Today, Gelsang lives alone in his home on the north shore of Lake Zurich, accompanied by several servants, and he is very comfortable.

Xuanyuanhu worked so hard to protect the child from being discovered by the National Security Bureau. It was not because of her kindness, but when she rescued Gersang, her pair of helpless big eyes were very similar to those just now when she was a child. The self when I met the chief.

(End of this chapter)