Xiangjiang City, Shangyuan Apartment 5 Building 12, here is Xia Shiyu's new home.

Because the headquarters of Futureren Technology moved to Xiangjiang, she, the CEO, naturally followed after handling the company's relocation affairs. For her, a renter, moving couldn't have been easier.

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

As usual, Xia Shiyu sat on the sofa and watched TV, but her expression was a little uncomfortable. Normally, she is single and doesn't like to wear a lot of clothes when she stays at home.

However, at the moment, she is very unusually wearing a shirt and jeans that get in the way.

If you ask why, it's because there's more than one person in her family right now.

For the sake of Xia Shiyu's safety, Jiang Chen sent Aisha to her side as a bodyguard.

For Aisha, a girl, Xia Shiyu's mood is very complicated.

That night, Aisha suddenly kissed Jiang Chen, and she only felt that her brain was blank.

Angry? I can't say it, because he is not her boyfriend, so she has no motive for anger. Panic, maybe a little. Jealousy, jealousy, maybe both.

She knew that he was very good, and that a good man would never lack suitors. It's just that she's been running away from her feelings and constantly handing over the feelings in her heart to tomorrow.

However, she can't hate Aisha, the "rival in love".

After all, she saved her life and was injured because of her.

It is precisely because of these factors that when facing this "cohabitant", her mood is extremely complicated.

But on the other hand, Aisha's expression on her face is very natural.

Because the air conditioning and heating are very sufficient, she is wearing a thin white shirt at the moment, dangling a pair of well-shaped legs. Trotting on the treadmill.

Speaking of which, doesn't she mind my existence at all?

The TV picture gradually blurred, and Xia Shiyu began to think wildly.

As far as she is concerned, I should also be her rival. If she hadn't rushed to my rescue then, or had deliberately been a few minutes late

Still maintaining an expressionless expression, Xia Shiyu shivered unnaturally.

"Is it cold?" said Aisha.

"Nope. No. Startled by this sudden accosting, Xia Shiyu responded hastily.

Aisha nodded, looking away.

There was no more conversation between the two.

Perhaps, this is what it feels like to live together with two stuffy gourds. Aisha only talks a little more when she is alone with Jiang Chen. And Xia Shiyu will only do the necessary communication when she is working.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Chen, looking at the TV screen with empty eyes, Xia Shiyu muttered in her heart

With beautiful women in company, Jiang Chen has been very comfortable in the past two days.

Although Liu Yao, a chick, is not suitable for marrying home, she is impeccable as a lover.

Of course. Although he had a good time, he didn't forget what he was doing. While taking Liu Yao to play in New Zealand, he was still waiting for someone.

If nothing else, the man should have been in New Zealand and will be in contact with him soon.

Returning to the hotel from the beach, Jiang Chen, who had been teased by Liu Yao all day, couldn't wait to throw it on the door with his backhand, and Liu Yao also couldn't wait to post it directly and took the initiative to offer a hot kiss

From nine o'clock in the evening until the tossing until the early hours of the morning. Jiang Chen let go of Liu Yao, who was "begging for mercy", and then hugged her and fell asleep.

Early the next morning. Jiang Chen woke up from his sleep.

Glancing at Liu Yao, who was sleeping beside him, he didn't wake her up immediately, but got out of bed lightly.

After all, she is just an ordinary person, and she is definitely incomparable to Jiang Chen, a "superman" who has been injected with genetic drugs.

After a simple wash, Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and habitually checked his email. When you see that unread message in your inbox. A smile appeared on his face.

"Is it finally here? ”

Old John's Coffee House on the corner of Auckland.

The wooden decoration of the old things makes this place look quite a different kind of historical weight, but the historical weight obviously does not bring good business. Compared to the Starbucks on the street, this place can be described as a crowd.

But it was precisely because of this seclusion that Jiang Chen chose the place to meet here.

The staff at the front desk should be international students studying at a nearby university. The appearance can only be said to be middle to upper, but the voice is very sweet. Seeing Jiang Chen, a compatriot, she was not too surprised. There are many Chinese people in Auckland, both immigrants and tourists.

Ordered two cups of mocha to the part-time Chinese girl, Jiang Chen walked to the deepest part of the coffee house and sat down, and then played with his mobile phone to pass the time.

In a few moments, a man in a T-shirt sat down in front of him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. The man sitting opposite Jiang Chen said in an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, it's not easy for you. Putting away his mobile phone, Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and looked him up and down, "Overseas Chinese?"

"Well, Zhang Yaping, I'm going to meet you on behalf of the Panu Islands Civil Liberties Party. Zhang Yaping nodded and stretched out his right hand.

The indigenous people of the Panu Islands account for only a small part, and the rest of the population is basically composed of European immigrants who came first and Asian immigrants later, and there are naturally many overseas Chinese. Considering Jiang Chen's identity, the Liberal Party decided after a meeting that it would be better to send Zhang Yaping, a Chinese in the organization, to contact Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, although you should know my name. After shaking hands, Jiang Chen smiled.

The Civil Liberties Party, as the largest opposition in the Panu Islands at the moment. However, despite being the biggest opposition, their situation is not much better. One of the main reasons for the poor situation is the lack of money.

The Panu Islands are poor, there is no oil nearby, and they are far from hot spots. The economy is relatively closed, the infrastructure is backward, and the development cost is too high, which has led to this little guy who obviously has a vote in the United Nations being beaten into the cold palace of the international community.

No one is interested in it at all, even if this liberal party is ideologically more pro-Western than the Syrian opposition, but the United States clearly does not show enough interest in this "poor little guy".

Only when it is in the national interests of the United States will they put on a face of "righteous rhetoric" to interfere in the internal affairs of other countries. This can be seen from its double standards in Syria and Ukraine.

Nodding, Zhang Yaping looked at Jiang Chen seriously.

"I heard that Mr. Jiang sympathizes with our cause, right?"

"Yes, I think dictatorship in any form is an abomination. Whether it's a presidential dictatorship or a corporate dictatorship, or a dictatorship in collusion between the two. Jiang Chen farted righteously.

He was the least qualified to say that, and he was a great dictator in the Sixth Block.

Hearing Jiang Chen's statement, Zhang Yaping was naturally overjoyed.

With the support of such an entrepreneur, their business will undoubtedly be much easier to succeed.

"Then, is Mr. Jiang willing to support our cause?"

"Support?" Jiang Chen took a sip of his coffee playfully.

"Of course, this is not gratuitous, and we will provide you with enough benefits after the success of our business. Zhang Yaping hurriedly added. (To be continued......)