[Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (28)]
Mr. Hu pinched Yan Qing's chin with his fingertips and gently stroked her lips, which had lost their color due to illness.
"Take care of your health first."
A soft light flashed across his smoky gray eyes, then quickly returned to calm and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Qing wrapped his uninjured right hand around his waist and rubbed his little face against his chest.
"Sir, can you give me a response?"
The slightly choked prayer was mixed with an unignorable cautiousness.
I want his answer, but I'm afraid of his rejection.
In the anxiety of gain and loss, I couldn't help but hold back my tears for a long time.
Mr. Hu stroked her back gently, his eyes lingering on her bandaged shoulder blade.
After a moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Loving me is a very dangerous thing."
For someone like him who walks on the edge of power, love can only be considered a second-rate product.
His doubts about Yan Qing had not completely disappeared, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that a girl who was afraid of pain would not gamble with her life.
It's hard to fake the emotion in my heart.
However, Yan Qing has always been a bold person.
Bold enough to use his life as a bargaining chip, betting that he will not lose.
"Sir, are you worried about me?" She looked up at the man and burst into laughter. "As long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything."
Mr. Hu put on the same casual smile as when they first met: "You have to know that nothing stays the same."
"My feelings towards you will never change." Yan Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes and said firmly.
The man just chuckled and brushed her hand away without saying anything else.
Being detached from emotions is the best protection.
Be good to her and be good to yourself.
He is used to putting on a calm and peaceful appearance to hide his true self.
He regarded Yan Qing's passionate love as an innocent game of a little girl.
He wasn't sure if he could stay out of it.
Because ever since she stood in front of him, something had already gone out of control, and he could no longer maintain the superficial calm.
When leaving the ward, he subconsciously took out a cigarette, only to remember that he had thrown a whole box of cigarettes into a corner before entering the hospital.
After he left, tears were still flowing from Yan Qing's eyes, and her pretty face looked pale and fragile.
[Host...has he really fallen in love with him? ]
Xiao Ba's soft voice could still be heard, and a bit of panic could still be heard.
The tasker who indulges in the love of the small world usually does not end well.
"Falling in love with a man who uses me as a tool? I'm not some brain-dead heroine in a sadomasochistic novel."
Yan Qing sneered contemptuously.
She just overacted and couldn't hold back her tears the first time.
If you can't even immerse yourself in the emotions you create, how can you deceive others?
"Check Agang's whereabouts."
[Little Red is being sent to the mountains and forests for training]
Yan Qing only glanced at the trajectory map released by Xiao Ba, then waved his hand to let it retreat back to the light screen.
If she hadn't been concerned about the people eavesdropping outside the ward, she would have had a lot of words to drive the boy crazy.
The boy now is too weak to give her what she wants.
She could only add fuel to the fire, which was considered to be fulfilling Mr. Hu's wish.
With the identity of the young master of Yuanlong Club, Agang has a lot of room for growth.
She was looking forward to seeing the young man emerge as a butterfly.
He was the opponent she carefully selected for someone.
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Mr. Hu had temporarily taken over the leadership of the gang three years ago, but the Yuanlong Society was still actually under the control of Jiang Chenggong.
In order to redeem the last bit of blood from Qian Kang, Jiang Chenggong had no choice but to give up the Zhongnanhai Wharf.
But he is never a person who is willing to suffer a big loss.
So he reached an agreement with Qian Kang that Yuanlonghui also wanted to get a piece of the pie.
After all, City B is the base of the Yuanlong Society, so Qian Kang had to make concessions.
In fact, Jiang Chenggong had coveted the drug market a long time ago. After all, the Golden Triangle is known as a paradise for the production of all kinds of medicines.
It was only after Mr. Hu's advice that he gave up the idea of entering the pharmaceutical production line.
Qian Kang's plan once again aroused his greedy desires.
Mr. Hu went to see Jiang Chenggong and said firmly, "Mr. Jiang, it is not a wise decision to cooperate with Qian Kang."
Jiang Chenggong put on a hypocritical smile, clasped his hands on the table, and said earnestly: "You are still too young."
In front of Mr. Hu, he always acts like a gentle yet dignified elder.
Mr. Hu stepped forward to pour him a cup of tea and said in a declarative tone: "Qian Kang is a man who thinks highly of himself. He wants to bypass China and open up a route to the Western Ocean."
"But he can't control everyone under him. You should know that the country closest to the Zhongnanhai Pier is China."
Few people can really give up immediate interests for the sake of something far away.
Moreover, the higher the mountains and the farther away the emperor is, the more likely it is to encourage the desires of some people.
Jiang Chenggong tapped his fingers on the porcelain cup, and the mist blurred the solemn expression on his face.
The international community has long heard about China's strong anti-drug efforts. For people like them, provoking such a powerful existence would be tantamount to seeking death.
After thinking for a moment, wrinkles appeared on his face: "It's my fault for not thinking it through."
Seeing that he was persuaded by him, Mr. Hu's slightly frowned brows relaxed.
The butler brought coffee and placed it in front of him, with some sugar cubes prepared for him next to it.
He doesn't like drinking tea and only loves coffee, but he also has a sweet tooth.
Holding the spoon and stirring the coffee gently, he spoke again: "Even if Mr. Jiang doesn't want Qian Kang to be happy, it's not that there is no other way."
"you say."
Jiang Chenggong opened the lid of the cup and blew out the hot steam that was filled with the aroma of tea.
Mr. Hu did not stop holding the spoon in his hand, and his slightly low voice was his usual lazy and casual tone: "The Yuanlong Association has not completely given up its jurisdiction over the dock. They can make some changes to the ferry fee."
After all, City B is still the territory of the Yuanlong Society.
It is an ancient truth that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.
"If someone is restless, we can pass the message to the Chinese side." He looked calm as if he was planning something in his tent. "It can also be considered as cleaning up the mess for Qian Kang."
If that's the case, this dumb guy will have to suffer the consequences.
Jiang Chenggong laughed happily: "You never disappoint me."
His eyes sparkled, and he suddenly changed the subject: "You've been going to the hospital quite frequently recently. What's the matter? Are you attracted to that little girl?"
"If you really like her, stay with her." He paused and continued, "But you have to be careful about the limits."
Hearing the warning implied in his words, Mr. Hu's expression did not change: "Women are just objects of entertainment."
He picked up the coffee and took a sip, and suddenly thought of Yan Qing's tearful face begging for some response from him.
Jiang Chenggong's expression was somewhat intriguing: "This is the first time I see you drink coffee without sugar."
His eyes swept across the plate on the table where two sugar cubes were placed.
"I have to try other flavors." Mr. Hu looked calm.
As he spoke, he took out two photos from his inner pocket and placed them on the table, squinting his eyes and asking, "Don't you think, Mr. Jiang, that she looks like the same person?"
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