Wu Song was immersed in cultivation.

In a world that is indescribable in words, his senses are infinitely magnified.

There was a man next door who said a dream word and rolled over and fell asleep.

There was a small bird in the tree feeding the nestlings in the nest, and the chicks were chirping for the worm in their mother's mouth.

A squirrel was leaping over a branch, and the fruit in its mouth fell to the ground by accident.

All of this was "seen" by Wu Song.

The two breaths slowly flowed in his body, slowly converging into his lower abdomen, turning around in it, and then spreading along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Wu Song slowly opened his eyes.

The view in front of him was not different from when he first moved in, only it became clearer and more penetrating, and through his eyes, he could see details that he had not noticed before.

Wu Song smiled, and he took another step forward at the level of the Transformation Realm.

He jumped out of bed, humming a little song and tidying up the bedding on the bed.

Don't say it, the treatment of Longyan members is really good, take the ordinary staff dormitory in front of you as an example, although there is only one bed, a writing desk, and a chair, but the place is spacious, and it is actually equipped with a separate bathroom.

Wu Song was very satisfied with this dormitory, but if he could bring two beautiful women here to chat, he would be even more satisfied.

Say beauty, beauty to.

Just as Wu Song was wandering around the dormitory, the door was pushed open, and Han Qianxue, who had a cold face, walked in.

"Don't you know who knocked on the door when you came in?" Wu Song complained to Han Qianxue.

"Your door is not closed, what door am I going to knock on?" Han Qianxue replied with an unchanged face, and the door of Wu Song's dormitory was hidden, so she pushed it open.

"You came to me early in the morning for something?" Wu Song changed the topic, and he asked with a hippie smile: "Won't it be because you are afraid that I didn't sleep well last night, so you came to care about me?"

Han Qianxue glared at him with disdain: "You think beautifully!"

After Han Qianxue returned to the dormitory last night, she received a call from Ouyang Zhen, asking her to take Wu Song around the Longyan headquarters early tomorrow morning, telling him where he could go and where he couldn't.

Ouyang Zhen knew that Wu Song, this kid was usually casual and willful, Long Yan was one of the most important mysterious departments in the military after all, and there were many secrets in it, once Wu Song recklessly poked out something leaky and it was not easy to deal with it, it was better to take precautions and let him be familiar with the environment first.

Han Qianxue was reluctant to accept this task in her heart, but when the director called her personally, she was unwilling, so she had to reluctantly accept it.

This is also the reason why she didn't have a good face to show Wu Song early in the morning.

Han Qianxue took Wu Song around the Longyan headquarters, and finally she learned to be clever this time, so she didn't walk in front of Wu Song, but chose to walk side by side with him.

Wu Song was a little disappointed in his heart, but he took the opportunity to walk and rub against Han Qianxue, but it was also fun.

In a word, Wu Song is a person who is very easy to satisfy.

Han Qianxue's face turned pale with anger, and she had nothing to do about this scoundrel, so she could only hold back the anger in her heart and point while walking, silently looking forward to ending this damn task as soon as possible.

As for Wu Song, he didn't seem to see Han Qianxue's face at all, he still had a hippie smiling expression, and occasionally he became a curious baby, pestering her to ask why she couldn't go to that place, this place must be allowed by the superior to enter.

Just when Han Qianxue could barely bear it, the mobile phone in Wu Song's pocket rang.

"Hey, Fei Fei, it's me, it's okay, what do you say, is it true?" When he said this, Wu Song's voice became excited: "Don't worry, I will definitely arrive, I won't be late, I promise!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Song turned his head to face Han Qianxue and waved his fists and twisted his buttocks, with a heartfelt joy on his face.

"Big star Shen Feifei invited me to her home as a guest, hehe. ”

Han Qianxue stood to the side in a daze, her mouth slightly open, and looked at Wu Song stupidly.

"That's right!" Wu Song turned around and said to Han Qianxue: "You tell the boss that I have something to do today and need to take a day off." ”

At the end, he actually waved his hand to Han Qianxue in a decent way: "You go!"

Han Qianxue was so angry with him that her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted to the ground.

What is this? A dignified lieutenant colonel, an elite soldier in Long Yanli, has become a herald of his Wu someone?

"Wu Song, you're a bastard!" Han Qianxue scolded fiercely at Wu Song's back.

"I know I'm not!" Wu Song turned around and smiled at her, and the figure disappeared around a corner.

Han Qianxue was so angry that she almost cried, and at the same time, she wondered, wasn't she full of hope to end the mission as soon as possible, so that she could leave this scoundrel? Now that he has something to go, he should be happy, why is he not happy at this moment?

Han Qianxue sat silently at the edge of a flower bed in Long Yan's headquarters, her slender white fingers gently swaying a small flower in her hand, falling into deep thought.

Not to mention what Han Qianxue was thinking, our handsome guy Wu Song jumped all the way out of the Longyan headquarters, if it weren't for the passers-by looking at him with stupid eyes, maybe he would have been able to jump all the way to Shen Feifei's door.

Wu Song, who had calmed down, lowered his head and looked at himself.

The clothes were just changed this morning, a gray T-shirt, loose army green quick-drying pants, and a pair of black Nike shoes on the feet.

It shouldn't be a problem to go to see Shen Feifei like this, right? Wu Song thought like this, but what kind of gift did he bring to his idol?

Gold, silver and jewelry, not to mention that he can't afford them, even if he does, he may not be worthy of Shen Feifei.

Some time ago, when he was hospitalized for saving Shen Feifei, and Shen Feifei came to visit him, Zheng Anan quietly told him that the inconspicuous-looking necklace around Shen Feifei's neck was conservatively estimated to be tens of millions.

Zheng Anan is the eldest lady of the Zheng family in Jiangnan, the Zheng family is rich and rivals the country, and she herself looks quite tasteful, Wu Song believes that her vision will not be bad.

When he thought of this, Wu Song smiled bitterly, damn, even if he poured everything he had, all his net worth together would not be worth the money for a necklace around Shen Feifei's neck, so don't fight those valuables anymore.

Besides, that money is of great use, it is what he kept for his happy little family, if Zhong Qian knew that he spent this money on buying gifts for Shen Feifei, I am afraid she would be so angry that she would turn around and leave.

Wu Song shook his head, since he has no money, don't be a fat man with a swollen face.

The taxi stopped in front of a small European-style western-style building, and Wu Song got out of the car with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, observing the surroundings.

This is an upscale neighborhood located not far from the city center, and it has a quiet smell.

It's a quiet place, with a variety of trees and flowers planted between each building, and what is even more rare is that there is a large lake not far away.

Wu Song looked at everything in front of him, and silently estimated in his heart, every building here is probably hundreds of millions, right?

No wonder many young people sharpen their heads and drill into the entertainment industry, and they do not hesitate to artificially create so-called "hot spots" to make themselves popular, being a star is too profitable!

"Stop!" When Wu Song walked to the front of the small western-style building, a man wearing sunglasses stopped him: "This is a private residence!"

"Oh," Wu Song said with a smile to the man who looked like a bodyguard, "It was Miss Shen Feifei who invited me here." ”

Although the tone of this bodyguard sounded very unhappy to him, and his arrogant demeanor looked like he was not flat, but for Shen Feifei's sake, he didn't care about him anymore, and he couldn't make something unpleasant when she celebrated her birthday.

Sunglasses looked him up and down with suspicious eyes, and then picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand: "There is a stranger who wants to see Miss, yes, he said that he was invited by Miss, I know." ”

"Let's go inside. He waved to Wu Song.

As soon as Wu Song walked into the courtyard, he saw Shen Feifei running out of the building, and seeing the enthusiastic smile on her beautiful face, Wu Song threw the slightest unhappiness just now out of the clouds.

"Fei Fei, happy birthday!" Wu Song smiled and held the flowers in his hand in front of the idol.

"Thank you, Wu Song!" Shen Feifei happily took the flowers: "Why didn't you come now?"

The two men walked into the house as they spoke.

In the living room on the first floor, there were already a few people sitting sparsely, and Shen Feifei introduced him one by one.

Although today is her birthday, it is obvious that Shen Feifei did not make a big deal, but just invited a few good friends to come over.

The female assistant was known to Wu Song when he was hospitalized.

The rest are male.

A man in a suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who looked like Sven Wenwen's surname was Ma, his name was Ma Teng, and Shen Feifei said that he was a good friend of his.

The tall and handsome looking Zhao Yan is also a good friend of Shen Feifei, and according to his own words, he is Shen Feifei's "male best friend".

A middle-aged man with a smile on his face surnamed Zhang is Shen Feifei's agent.

As for Wu Song, Shen Feifei just introduced his name to the others lightly, and didn't say much.

After the introduction, Shen Feifei went to take care of her own affairs, and several men sat down and started chatting.

"Alas, time flies so fast!" The agent surnamed Zhang sighed: "In a blink of an eye, I have been Feifei's agent for four years." ”

"What are you sighing for, Fei Fei has been a cash cow in your hands all these years. Zhao Yan said with a smile: "You can live in a mansion and drive a luxury car, that's the credit of Fei Fei." ”

"What's not it?" Lao Zhang narrowed his eyes and smashed his mouth: "If it weren't for Fei Fei in the past few years, I wouldn't know what life would have been." ”