Yong Zhixu stroked his Buddhist beads, his eyes gazing at the scenery passing by outside the car window, his voice somewhat melancholy: "Probably, not really."
At least, in her heart, he is not her friend.
There is no contact information between them.
Yong Zhixu took out his cell phone and rubbed the lock screen wallpaper that he had changed two days ago with his fair fingertips.
It was a photo of Tang Xili carrying him on her back while walking in the heavy rain.
He unlocked it, revealing the desktop wallpaper.
It was a picture of him and Tang Xili smiling at each other by the pond, with mud on their bodies, lotus flowers after the rain, the sky high and the clouds far away, the sun shining on her, and her smile swaying into his heart.
These two pictures were sent to him by Chen Zui on the night he fell into the pond. When Chen Zui learned that he didn't have Tang Xili's WeChat, he encouraged him to ask the girl for it.
But he remembered Zhou Zhou saying that Tang Xili would not add anyone on WeChat casually unless they were very familiar to her or she liked them.
Yong Zhixu was not sure whether she liked him, so he didn't dare to accept it.
Thinking of his own timidity, the man laughed. He was always bold and decisive in doing things, but when it came to her, he was hesitant and cautious.
It turns out that liking someone is such a contradictory thing. It makes me feel sad but also sweet.
I was afraid that she would know it too early, and I was also afraid that she... didn't know.
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After running, Tang Xili practiced swordplay in the courtyard for a while before taking a shower and having breakfast.
After breakfast, she asked about the current situation of the An family. She had not taken care of the An family in the past few days and heard that Mr. An had been discharged from the hospital again.
Bella stood behind her and reported, "Ma'am, the An family has used connections and spent over a billion to settle the two cases of the An Group's tax evasion and the raw materials causing cancer."
"In the case of Qiming Film and Television's money laundering, the evidence is solid, and because the amount involved is so large, authorities are cracking down on this kind of thing. It just so happens that they've caught a typical case, and the trial will be scheduled next month."
"After several discussions, the An family decided to sacrifice Wang Fan and put all the blame on him in order to protect the An family. Wang Fan also agreed."
Amy sneered at the side: "The son-in-law of the An family is quite obedient."
Tang Xili glanced at her and said, "He signed all the documents by himself. The An family has always had a backup plan for him. Whether he agrees or not, it won't change the outcome. It won't do him any good to break up with them. It's better for him to agree. The An family might still be able to get him out."
After hearing her analysis, Amy immediately understood.
She thought for a moment, then bowed and said, "Ma'am, do you want to continue?"
"No," Tang Xili put down the teacup in her hand, "Give them a few days to breathe. It's boring to crush them unilaterally. I like hurting each other."
Give them the illusion that they can get rid of her.
It is more interesting to see hope first, then find despair at the end, and then be unable to struggle.
"The person who assassinated me last time, haven't you found out who it was yet?"
The efficiency is so low, is it because she has been too kind recently, making them feel that they can slack off?
Meeting her extremely unhappy and gloomy eyes, Bella's heart shuddered, and she nodded and said hurriedly: "I found out, the lady didn't say anything while she was having dinner just now."
"The organization that attempted to assassinate you is one of the most prominent underground organizations in the country. The leader is Jiang Wenqing, also known as Jiang Qiye. He is a local tyrant in Beijing, involved in both the black and white worlds. He received 1 billion from the An family this time, but because the assassination attempt was unsuccessful, he has returned the 1 billion to the An family intact."
"The An family is still contacting him and has increased the commission to 5 billion, but for some reason, Mr. Jiang Qi refused."
"Jiang Wenqing..." Tang Xili muttered these three words, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips. "Tonight, we will meet this Jiang Qiye."
Wanting her life for ten billion is too insulting!
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The night is beautiful.
On the most prosperous road in Beijing, a fleet of supercars slowly drove in front of the gate of a top club.
Three Ferraris lead the way, followed by three McLarens, and in the middle is a supercar with a sleek appearance and a strong sense of technology.
The high-grade, elegant and unique lotus purple color shines brightly under the brilliant lights.
It is now 9:30 in the evening, which is the time of the day with the highest passenger flow.
There were overlapping figures of all kinds at the door.
As soon as the convoy stopped, it attracted countless people's attention.
"Wow, that's a beautiful car."
"It's just a supercar. You want your husband to buy it for you."
"Just a supercar? Brother, take a closer look, is it an ordinary supercar?" another man reminded.
The man turned his head, took a closer look, and then his eyes widened. "Rolls-Royce Floating Shadow?"
"That's right. The official asking price is 22 million pounds. This car's color is clearly a custom one, so the price is at least 25 million pounds. If you don't have enough personal assets and can't handle the subsequent maintenance, they won't produce it for you."
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"Whose daughter is this? Why is she so arrogant?"
"How do you know it's a daughter and not a young master?"
"Whose young master would use this color? It's obviously a woman."
Amidst everyone's gaze, the doors on both sides of the Rolls-Royce were opened by foreign women who got out of Ferrari and McLaren cars.
A pair of silver rhinestone high heels was the first to step down from the driver's seat.
The gorgeous golden skirt swayed in the air, and a woman wearing a black horse-faced skirt and a black top appeared in everyone's sight.
The woman has a slim figure, a complexion as light as water, neat and straight short hair, and a cool temperament, like a fairy from another world who is not affected by the mundane world.
On the other side, a beautiful woman with a strong complexion came down from the passenger seat. She was wearing a red velvet suspender dress and had seaweed-like wavy hair that reached her waist. She looked bright and sexy.
As soon as she appeared, she heard people in the crowd whispering, "Wow, isn't that Zhou Zhou, the daughter of the Zhou family?"
"Do you know him?"
"I wouldn't say I know him, but I've seen him before. He's a third-generation Red. His grandfather was a major general in a certain military region."
"Good boy, the beautiful lady with her must be of extraordinary status."
"Nonsense! Don't you see where we are? This place is so prosperous. How can ordinary people afford it?"
Tang Xili and Zhou Zhou entered the club hall together under the curious and envious gazes of passers-by.
The hall is luxuriously decorated with gold and splendor, just like a palace.
This club is called "Prosperity", the top high-end entertainment club in Beijing, and the favorite place of entertainment for the sons of high-ranking officials and wealthy young men.
The lavish spending of money and the indulgence in sensual pleasures are displayed here to the fullest.
Those who can come here to consume are either rich or powerful.
The boss behind this club is Mr. Jiang Qiye.
As soon as Tang Xili entered the lobby, she was greeted by the lobby manager with a smile, "Two beautiful ladies, good evening, welcome to Prosperity."
Anyone who can become a lobby manager must have seen countless people and is good at observation. He recognized Zhou Zhou at a glance and said, "Ms. Zhou, long time no see."
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