Chapter 50 Surveillance

Rong Anzhou played games in the coffee shop for two hours. It was already dark when Jiang Wu and Fang Zhiyi came out of the theater. He immediately put away his phone and paid attention to their movements.

While Fang Zhiyi was talking, the car door had already been opened. Rong Anzhou's eyelids jumped when he saw this, wondering if he had guessed it right, that these two were going to have dinner together?

However, the next second Jiang Wu said something and Fang Zhiyi paused in opening the door. Then the two said a few more words, and Fang Zhiyi drove away by himself.

Rong Anzhou breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to spy on the private lives of these rich kids.

Jiang Wu stood on the side of the road for a while, seemingly waiting for a bus, but soon he seemed to see someone on the opposite side and strode over.

Rong Anzhou immediately got out of the car and followed him, but after crossing the road, he could no longer find Jiang Wu.

This area belongs to the theater, and there is a large green belt nearby. There are not many people, only a few security guards patrolling. He frowned, looked around the surrounding environment, and walked towards the green belt behind the theater in the direction Jiang Wu walked last.

The green belt behind the theater had only dim decorative lights, but I could still see the general situation clearly, and there was no one in sight.

Rong Anzhou has always been very confident in his detection and tracking capabilities. This is the first time he has failed to track someone down. He couldn't help but wonder if aliens had abducted the person.

After realizing that the person was really missing, he subconsciously dialed the number on the other end. As soon as the phone rang, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and turned around abruptly.

In a dark corner where the light couldn't reach, Jiang Wuzheng stood there quietly, looking at him calmly, "Who asked you to follow me?"

Rong Anzhou hesitated for only a second, then pulled his hat, turned around and ran.

Jiang Wu's eyes turned slightly cold, he took a step forward, and turned into a shadow and rushed towards the person in front.

Rong Anzhou's body was covered with goosebumps. He instinctively turned sideways to avoid the fatal blow to the back of his neck. As he turned around, he shouted, "Misunderstanding!"

Jiang Wucai didn't listen to what he said, and slashed his palm towards his neck. Rong Anzhou hurriedly grabbed his arm, and Jiang Wu took the opportunity to grab his wrist, jumped up, and kicked him in the face.

Rong Anzhou's pupils shrank, and he raised one hand to withstand the kick. His forearm bones were numb from being kicked, and his left hand subconsciously relaxed. Jiang Wu didn't even give him a moment to strike, and hit him in the chest with his elbow.

Rong Anzhou was hit so hard that his heart trembled. The blood in his body stopped for a moment, his face turned pale for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, took a step back, and clamped his hand.

Jiang Wu was somewhat surprised that he could still hold on to him after being hit by him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that the other party was professionally trained.

But unfortunately, he had also been trained thousands of times on the battlefield.

Rong Anzhou had no intention of fighting at first, and he didn't think that a little star who could only act fancy in movies could fight with him. But now he realized that he had seriously misjudged this guy. This guy was not just a fancy guy. He was obviously a veteran who had fought thousands of times in actual combat, and every move he made was a killing skill, designed to kill with one blow. If he didn't fight back, he would be finished.

He gritted his teeth and started to get serious.

He was stronger and more agile, and after grabbing Jiang Wu's hand, he tried to lock his neck. Jiang Wu would not let him do that, and he was repelled with a light palm.

Rong Anzhou was stunned and was knocked against the wall behind him by a light slap, and then his shoulders were grabbed and pressed against it.

Jiang Wu did not make any more moves. Instead, he lifted his hat, took off the Bluetooth headset from his earlobe, and put it next to his own ear. "Talk."

There was silence for a long time before a familiar voice came from the other side, "It's me."

Jiang Wu was slightly startled, "Han Zhong?"

"It's all a misunderstanding." The man who was pressed against the wall said helplessly, "Last time I saw you, you were like a weak chicken. I didn't expect you to be able to fight so well."

Jiang Wu looked up at the man he had pressed against the wall. He was about 1.9 meters tall, muscular, dark-skinned, with a spiky haircut and three white eyes. He looked a little fierce, with a bit of nonchalant wildness between his eyebrows, and was looking at him lazily.

Jiang Wu let go of him, "Have you seen me?"

"I was the one who cleaned up the mess for you in Chang Yi's lounge last time. Otherwise, do you think you and Han Zhong could walk so easily?" The hedgehog-haired man straightened his clothes that were torn in the fight and reached out to him, "Yong Anzhou."

Jiang Wu placed the headset in his palm and said calmly, "Take me to see Han Zhong."

Rong Anzhou put on his headphones and said helplessly, "Did you hear that?"

“…”

An hour later.

In the office of the president of Huayue Group, Han Zhong sat on a chair and Jiang Wu sat opposite him. The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds before Han Zhong said calmly, "I told him that he was following you to protect your safety."

A voice came faintly from the sofa in the corner, "Are you sure he needs protection?"

A special forces soldier pinned him against the wall, and his back still hurts.

Han Zhong ignored him and continued to look at Jiang Wu, waiting for his reaction.

Jiang Wu stared at him quietly for a while and asked, "Don't you have a better bodyguard?"

"Hey!" Rong Anzhou sat up from the sofa and said in a rough voice, "I was afraid of hurting you. Do you really think you can beat me?"

Jiang Wu also ignored him and continued, "I don't need protection, let him protect you."

Rong Anzhou raised his hand, "I agree."

They're both getting paid, so he would rather protect Han Zhong than this kid, who looks honest but is so ruthless.

"At the charity auction earlier, you were the last person Chang Yi saw before he died. The people behind him may very likely target you. It's very dangerous." Han Zhong glanced at Rong Anzhou, "Don't look at him as a lazy guy, but he is very reliable. And the little assistant next to you--"

"No need." Jiang Wu said this lightly and was about to leave.

As a result, just as he walked to the door, the office door was pushed open, and Lisa, the second assistant, who was wearing a black and white professional dress and had long curly hair, walked in. She was stunned when she saw Jiang Wu Shi, but she quickly reacted and turned her head to look at Han Zhong, "President, there is an impromptu meeting in the R&D department that requires you to attend... Are you free now?"

"Ten minutes."

Han Zhong frowned and looked at the time, then stood up and pulled Jiang Wu into the small room next door, "Come here."

Lisa's eyes widened instantly, with a gossipy gleam in her eyes.

Rong Anzhou, who happened to be standing by, joked with a smile, "He's in a bad mood, and you guys are always trying to comfort him."

Lisa pursed her lips and said nothing, but a tsunami was already brewing in her heart.

That was Jiang Wu! She was definitely not mistaken! She was actually with their President Han! She had quietly mastered the gossip that could shock the entire entertainment industry and the entire Linhai City!

The two people in the small room came out after a few minutes. There was nothing wrong with their expressions, but Lisa noticed that their president's eyes were fixed on Jiang Wu's back.

"Lisa, take him downstairs."

"OK."

Lisa didn't dare to look at him any more, and led Jiang Wu out of the office. After they entered the elevator, she dared to peek at his face through the reflection on the elevator. The next moment, she was caught off guard by Jiang Wu's gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled calmly, "Sorry, I just thought you looked familiar, so I took a second look."

Jiang Wu nodded and said nothing.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Lisa bravely asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Jiang Wujiang?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wugang finished speaking, and the elevator reached the first floor. He nodded to her, turned around and walked out, "Goodbye."

Lisa behind him calmly took out her phone and quickly shared her gossip with her work partner.

[Oh my god! Don’t you know who I saw? Jiang Wu! He and our president are a couple!!!]