Chapter 93
The city light ended the shareholders' meeting, and it was already evening.
Rong Xin was waiting outside the conference room, and when he first saw Zhong Zhengze, who was pale, he quickly lowered his head and called "Zhong Dong".
Zhong Zhengze stopped and squinted at her: "Come to find Shi Dusk?" The tone couldn't hear the joy and anger.
Rong Xin smiled: "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhong for next week's itinerary." β
"Oh, then there you go. Zhong Zhengze stared at her, but when he saw that the other party was really leaving, he stopped her again, and said with a smile, "Manager Rong, when you are free, you might as well remember to come to our house to sit down." β
Rong Xin froze.
Zhong Zhengze glanced at Zhong Shiwan and Zou Liwen, who were walking from the inside, and suddenly said: "I can bring two people who inherit the old man's favor into my command......
Before he finished speaking, the voice over there appeared first: "Second uncle, haven't left yet?"
Zhong Zhengze didn't care, and said to Zhong Shiwei with a smile: "You have a good way today." β
"The second uncle has won the award, how can you be fully prepared. Zhong Shiwan smiled and said to Zou Liwen, "Send the second uncle downstairs." β
"Yes. Zou Liwen only listened to Zhong Shidu's instructions, and when he heard the words, he stepped forward to invite Zhong Zhengze, even if Zhong Zhengze was unwilling, he knew that he should not argue with others in front of all the employees of the city.
Besides, he is on the board of directors today, and he has lost enough face.
Rong Xin followed Zhong Shidui back to the office.
As soon as he closed the door, Rong Xin said anxiously: "I heard that Zhong Dong came prepared today." β
Zhong Shiwan smiled faintly: "Fortunately, we have made preparations in advance." After a pause, he nodded to Rong Xin, "Thank you for your hard work." β
These words have to be traced back to several weeks ago, when Longya Bay began to intensively plan to build prestige, Zhong Shiwei was not idle, let Rong Xin and Zou Liwen go hand in hand, and really pinched Zhong Zhengze's time bomb in his hands first.
Zhong Zhengze's extraordinary shareholders' meeting today tried in vain to overhead Zhong Shiwan with multiple votes, but unfortunately when he thought that the victory was in his hands, he didn't expect Zhong Shiwei to suddenly throw out all the small actions behind his back.
If it weren't for Zhong Yanlin's endorsement, I'm afraid that today, Zhong Zhengze's position as a director would have come to an end.
After Rong Xin roughly understood, he had palpitations: "What should we do next?"
Zhong Shiwei had an idea in his heart, but before it took shape, he asked Rong Xin to wait for a while. But after the impromptu meeting, he remembered again: "What are you looking for me?"
Rong Xin really almost forgot about the matter: "I just noticed a piece of news, about Miss Zhong. As she spoke, she handed over the tablet, paused and said, "She's been abroad lately. β
In the early spring of Seattle, there is plenty of rain and a lot of chill.
Song Fei went to the coffee shop after the day's shooting, Han Jingyi was replacing the staff behind the bar, and when she saw her come in, she started to mix a cup of coffee, Song Fei took a sip and suddenly moved away in surprise.
"It tastes good, right?" said Han Jingyi.
It's really good, especially the creamy and creamy flavor...... But Song Fei asked curiously, "How do you know that I like to add a lot of milk?"
"Please, I spent the night with you many times in college, okay?" Han Jingyi said, "You are also strange, other people are eager to rely on coffee to refresh themselves, and you can't wait to hold milk and pour it in." β
Her words were matched with movements, vivid, and Song Fei couldn't help laughing.
When she laughed, her voice filled the room.
Probably because of the rain, there were not many people in the store today, Han Jingyi chatted with her for a while, and finally looked outside and proposed, "Go out for a walk?"
"Come on, it's not good. β
"What are you afraid of, don't you have an umbrella?"
Han Jingyi was in high spirits, but Song Fei didn't dare to ignore her body: "Let's talk about it when the weather is good, otherwise I'll go out with you, and when your Xiao'an finds out, I guess I won't be able to eat and walk around." β
Han Jingyi said curiously: "I didn't see that you were so afraid of him. β
Of course you can't see it...... Song Fei couldn't help but recall the scene when she was meeting Xiao An head-on before she left the coffee shop last time. Han Jingyi went to the side to clean up at that time, so she didn't see Xiao An facing Song Fei, there was a little surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't hide her displeasure.
Of course, Song Fei will not tell Han Jingyi about this.
But she still said: "Don't say goodbye today, I'll just sit down and go back, there is still something to do." β
Since she said that there was something, Han Jingyi no longer insisted, thought about it, and was about to ask about her thoughts on the shooting in the past few days, but someone happened to push the door into the store: "Welcome-" She raised her eyes casually, but the words she said were suddenly blocked in her throat.
Song Fei was strange, turned her head to look over, and couldn't help but be stunned.
In front of her, the girl who was covered by the rain turned out to be Zhong Wenshan.
This place, at this point in time, can meet a person I never expected, it can also be regarded as fate.
Since the Spring Festival, Song Fei has really never seen Zhong Wenshan again, and she is inevitably a little surprised now.
Zhong Wenshan seemed to have lost a little weight, but when she looked at Song Fei, her eyes were full of light.
"Let's talk. She said directly.
Song Fei was confused: "You came to talk to me?"
Zhong Wenshan was impatient: "Do you want to go?"
This is Zhong Wenshan herself, who Song Fei is familiar with.
"Don't go. She didn't want to know why this person came, so she paused and said, "That's it, Zhong Wenshan, I invite you to have a cup of coffee, and then you can leave after drinking." β
Of course, Zhong Wenshan would not agree: "I just came to find you." β
"Looking for me?" Song Fei narrowed her eyes, wondering if something was wrong, "Who told you I was here?"
It can't be Shu Jin, could it be that there is her eyeliner in the program team? But when did Zhong Wenshan become so capable?
Zhong Wenshan choked obviously, and when she spoke again, she avoided the seriousness: "I can find you, I don't care what I do." β
Seeing that the other party refused to say more, Song Fei didn't want to ask any more. She simply stood up, pushed the person out the door, and said, "No matter where you know it, I can't leave anyway...... I don't have anything to talk to you about, so you can have fun on your own. β
When the words fell, he was pushing people to the door.
"Oh, wait. Song Fei hooked his hand and took the umbrella and stuffed it into Zhong Wenshan's arms, "Let's go, let's go." β
As he spoke, he slammed the door in front of her.
Zhong Wenshan's face suddenly turned pale.
But Song Fei was not surprised when she saw it, and turned around cleanly, but saw that Han Jingyi's expression was also a little strange. She thought she was frightened by her actions, and quickly explained: "That person is mine...... Sister-in-law?"
This explanation is not common, Song Fei aroused goosebumps as she spoke, and quickly shook it off.
Fortunately, Han Jingyi heard it, so she didn't ask any questions.
But the next day, when Song Fei went downstairs, he met Zhong Wenshan in the hotel lobby again.
Zhong Wenshan still followed reluctantly, and wherever Song Fei went, she followed.
Song Fei was helpless, and the other party refused to say the reason when asked, and directly asked the security guard to stop him, for fear that other complications would arise. There was no way, Song Fei had no choice but to turn left and right by herself, and ran away in the rain while Zhong Wenshan was not paying attention.
In this way, he successfully threw people away, but because he was blown by the cold air, Song Fei's whole state was not quite right.
The first person to find out was Shu Jin, so she ended her session early and went back to the hotel to rest.
Song Fei ran back to the room and took a hot shower, drank a bag of medicine bags brought from China, and then wrapped up in the quilt and lay on the bed to rest. Perhaps because of the efficacy of the medicine pack, her mind gradually wandered, and I don't know how long it took, half-asleep and half-awake, an extremely familiar face suddenly appeared in her mind.
Twilight?
Song Fei opened her eyes suddenly and looked out the window, it was already night. She came back to her senses, hooked her phone to open it, and there were two unread messages on the screen, one was Shu Jin's inquiry about her body, and the other was Zhong Shidu's daily greetings.
"I just woke up, I feel good, and I'm ready to eat instant noodles. She said to Shu Jin.
"Are you working, are you busy today?" she asked.
However, the message was sent to the past, and no one replied for the time being.
Song Fei cleaned up and got up, and just washed his face in the bathroom, when he suddenly heard a loud ringing of his mobile phone. She hurried back, and there was a string of unknown numbers on the screen, flashing relentlessly.
Song Fei thought for a moment and pressed the answer button: "Who?"
There was a deafening commotion on the other side of the phone, with music and cheers.
She frowned, thinking it was a harassing call, and was about to hang up, but she heard an incomparably clear scream from the noiseβ
"Song Fei, save me!"
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Song Fei almost suspected that Zhong Wenshan's mind was soaked in the rain of Seattle.
I've never seen a single woman abroad run to a bar at night, and listening to the location, it's not a regular bar.
Song Fei actually didn't want to care, but after all, Zhong Wenshan had a surname "Zhong", and if something happened, it would be a constant trouble for her.
Besides, it will also be a problem for Zhong Shidu.
So Song Fei decided to help Zhong Wenshan. But it was too coincidental that after the news of finding Zhong Wenshan was sent to Shu Jin and Zhong Shidu, there was still no reply.
There was no way, she could only go to Han Jingyi, hoping to borrow Xiao An.
On the other side of the phone, Han Jingyi originally wanted to come by herself, but was stopped by Song Fei, and when the phone was handed over to Xiao An, the native Chinese spoke half-baked Mandarin to express her dissatisfaction with her, and she could only accept them one by one.
Fortunately, Xiao An has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and finally agrees to help.
The two met at the door of the bar and walked in.
There was a lot of smoke inside, and there was a crowd of people dancing wildly blocking most of the view, and Song Fei could barely find Zhong Wenshan, so she had no choice but to try to dial her mobile phone again.
But on the other side of the earpiece, there was only a busy beep sound.
What to do?
Song Fei was very anxious, so he heard Xiao An say: "You stand here, I'll ask." β
"Good. Song Fei nodded, chose a place that could barely accommodate him, and watched Xiao An go to ask the waiter. But looking at it, her gaze swept over, but it was fixed on a certain face.
It was a young man dressed as a waiter, and he didn't look much different from other faces, but what attracted Song Fei's attention was the eyes he kept looking at her repeatedly.
A little strange, but also a little wary.
Song Fei wanted to go over and ask, but as soon as he raised his leg, he saw that the person quickly turned around and walked back. She subconsciously followed, through the crowd, and turned left and right into the inner room.
Inside was a long stretch of road, and the light was slightly brighter than outside, but it was still dim. Song Fei saw that the man's back was about to be seen, so he couldn't help but speed up his steps, but he almost couldn't brake and knocked over the empty bottles stacked high on one side.
Fortunately, she took a decisive action and held on.
But in this way, it is like losing people.
Song Fei stood in the passage without the front of the village and the back of the store, and he was a little unsure whether he should go back.
She was clutching her phone, and at this moment, the phone suddenly buzzed.
It's Xiao An.
Song Fei pressed the answer button, and was about to close it to his ear, but was suddenly slapped on the shoulder from behind.
She froze.
Then, the man said gloomily, "Hang up." β
On the other side of the phone, Xiao An was still shouting, "Where did you go?"
But Song Fei couldn't answer.
She turned, staring at the face in front of her, her hands clenched at her sides. It was a distinctly European and rugged face, with a distinct scar at the corner of the eye, and a twist and turn when it spoke, like a black worm with bad intentions.
However, when that face saw her, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Is it you?"
Song Fei was stunned.
But Dahan quickly reined in his expression and pointed at her: "Go." β
Song Fei didn't move.
The big man laughed, his voice hoarse: "Die, I can't let you go now." β
"I just...... If you want to find a bathroom, you may have gone wrong. Song Fei hid the phone behind him, but the other party's eyes flashed, and he directly reached out and grabbed it.
She exclaimed.
"If you don't want to suffer, turn around. Dahan turned off his mobile phone and said nonchalantly, "For the sake of the past, I will be polite to you, provided that you are obedient." β
If Song Fei is willing, she can choose to pick up the bottle at hand and knock on the head of this suspected "old man" after pretending to meet her, and maybe there is still a chance to escape.
But the sound of "past" made her stop thinking.
Song Fei was pushed deeper into the bar, and after turning two corners, the lights in front of her suddenly turned scarlet. She was caught in a flicker, and when she looked closely, another scene inexplicably appeared in front of her.
The picture is constantly cutting and jumping, the fragments are general, but it can strangely connect all the emotional points-
On a foreign evening, half of the alley is open, with the same mottled wall in front and to the right, and a rusty sign and an equally mottled door on the left.
Then the camera flashed to her, dressed in a burgundy dress, intertwined with the darkness, like a pool of blood that blurred the line.
And when he stretched out his hand to push the door, the picture turned again, Song Fei stood in a long corridor, the lights above his head flickered on and off, surrounded by graffiti of unknown meaning, and there were faint screams in his ears.
She couldn't help but run, and in the blink of an eye, she touched the handle at the end, and turned, a shrill pulling sound resounded throughout the space, and a bloodied face turned around......
"Song Fei, you hurt me!" the man suddenly cried out miserably.
The voice was so heart-rending that it penetrated the void and really sounded in Song Fei's ears.
And that voice came from Zhong Wenshan.
"Sit down. Someone next to him shouted.
Song Fei swept over, and saw Zhong Wenshan trembling, unspeakably miserable. She was so frightened that she hurriedly looked over, but fortunately, Zhong Wenshan didn't see any other scars except for tears on her face.
But Zhong Wenshan was a little annoyed by the look, and roared with a crying voice: "Song Fei, it's all your fault!"
But after listening to the click, Zhong Wenshan seemed to be pinched, and only instinctive whimpering remained.
Song Fei followed the voice and looked over, but it was not surprising that he saw it......
Gun?
"Zhong Wenshan, I suggest you be quiet. Song Fei whispered, "If you want to live." β
Zhong Wenshan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
Song Fei couldn't bear to look at Zhong Wenshan, and asked the big man next to him: "What are you doing with her?"
Dahan said: "She followed us. β
Song Fei glanced at Zhong Wenshan with admiration. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this place is not safe, but I didn't expect Miss Zhong to break in directly, not just to play, but to go deep into the tiger's den......
"What are you following them for?" Song Qian asked Zhong Wenshan again, in Chinese.
But Zhong Wenshan didn't know if he was frightened just now, and he didn't dare to say anything.
This annoyed the man who looked at her again, although he couldn't understand what Song Fei meant, but it was obvious that Song Fei was asking Zhong Wenshan a question. So, he simply put the muzzle of the gun on Zhong Wenshan's head: "Say." β
Zhong Wenshan was not forced to speak, but Song Fei couldn't stand it first, and opened his mouth to say, "Put the gun down!"
Song Fei's tone was not good, and even a little rushed, Zhong Wenshan trembled like chaff, and her eyes began to become desperate.
But she didn't expect that after listening to Song Fei's words, the man hummed and really put the gun away.
Zhong Wenshan stared at Song Fei in shock, and even forgot to cry.
Song Fei's shock was no less than Zhong Wenshan's, and the victory was covered up. She saw that Zhong Wenshan was not in danger for the time being, and finally remembered the purpose of her coming here.
"Can I take her away?" she pointed to Zhong Wenshan and asked the big man beside her.
She can see that although she is the weakest in this group, what she says will always be heard.
Is it because they know themselves?
Song Fei couldn't help but think of the illusion just now.
Theoretically, if a new image can be stimulated in her head, it basically means that this place is different for her.
So, what exactly has she been through here?
Of course, now is not the time to explore the past.
Song Fei froze and waited for Dahan to give him an answer.
But this issue can't be decided by one person, so Song Fei fought to stay by Zhong Wenshan's side, and asked Dahan to discuss it with his companions. But after a while, she couldn't help but sweep over, only to find that the people seemed to be arguing about something.
β¦β¦ Can't wait.
Song Fei's mind turned quickly, and his actions followed. She pretended to be curious to look around, and while others were not paying attention, she carefully poked Zhong Wenshan, and when the others looked up, she made a "run" mouth shape.
Song Fei originally wanted the other party to prepare, but Zhong Wenshan jumped over the initial stage and jumped up directly.
The movement instantly woke up the others.
Song Fei didn't have time to think about it, grabbed Zhong Wenshan's arm and ran out.
The passage was darker and longer than it had been, and there were pursuers behind it, but the road ahead was still far away.
Song Fei was about to collapse, but it was not a coincidence that Zhong Wenshan directly fought on the ground and fell.
Song Fei: "......"
She had no choice but to resign herself to help, seeing those people getting closer and closer.
It's over, I can't run away.
Song Fei hugged Zhong Wenshan and closed her eyes in resignation, but unexpectedly no one approached, instead, a gust of wind blew quickly by her side, and then she heard a few heavy punches.
The screams came and went, but when she opened her eyes, she immediately found the man in the chaos.
Her man.