It's late at night!

In the magnificent and luxurious hall of Shangri-La Hotel, two young people in fashionable clothes sit opposite each other on a sofa for guests to rest, one of them stares obliquely in the direction of the hotel door, never deviating for a moment, while the other person's eyes keep turning, and he will look around the whole hall every once in a while.

Eight uniformed policemen came in from the main entrance of the hotel, led by a middle-aged policeman, with a slightly fat figure, a square face, sharp eyes, and a sense of majesty in his steps.

"Tang Shao's task is complete, let's go. His eyes slowly moved with the pace of the eight policemen, and a young man couldn't help but stretch his body comfortably and snorted.

The young man on the opposite side stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and a wry smile appeared on his face, this kind of task is really not easy.

However, at the next moment, the smile on his face froze suddenly, and another young man who was about to get up was also on the spot, only to see that from the aisle, Jiang Dahao walked out slowly, met the eight policemen, shook hands with the middle-aged policeman in the lead, and talked a few words, in less than half a minute, the middle-aged policeman showed a look of embarrassment, and then, took out his mobile phone and walked away.

Soon, the middle-aged policeman finished the call, turned back, greeted Jiang Dahao very politely, and then waved his hand, and the group of policemen retreated.

Jiang Dahao did not leave in a hurry, but walked straight towards the two young men, and after pausing in front of the latter, he smiled meaningfully: "The two of you have worked hard, please help me bring a word, don't break the rules of the game again and again, otherwise, everyone will not even have the opportunity to sit down and have a good talk." ”

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Dahao didn't wait for a response, turned around and left.

It took a long time for the two young men to come back to their senses from their state of Mu Ran, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of embarrassment and bitterness in each other's eyes.

……

Returning to the eighteenth floor of the hotel, pushing open the door, leaving a night light inside, Jiang Dahao tiptoed into the bedroom, first glanced at Murong Zi who was lying on the side of the big bed, and then went to the bathroom, bathed and washed, changed into cotton pajamas, and walked out while stretching his waist.

In late autumn, it was already cold in Kyoto, even though the central air conditioning was turned on in the bedroom, Jiang Dahao still covered the cotton blanket for the woman, stood on the edge of the bed and hesitated slightly, and a faint voice came: "Come to sleep." ”

Jiang Dahao pursed his lips, got on the bed, pillowed his hands behind his head, and lay down beside Murong Zi, the big bed was eleven feet, even if the two of them were lying side by side, there was still a huge space for freedom.

Murong Zi turned over and maintained the same flat lying posture as the man, and casually covered the man with a blanket on his body.

Jiang Dahao couldn't help but glance to his side, and what he saw was a smooth side face that could be broken by blowing a bullet, revealing a little bit of ruddy, even if it was a plain face without powder, there was still no flaw to be found, which made people's hearts ripple.

Jiang Dahao resisted the urge to kiss Fang Ze, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze.

There was silence in the room, a man and a woman, sleeping in the same bed and covering the same blanket, but they carefully kept their distance from each other, and both pairs of eyes were looking at the ceiling in a daze, and the scene always felt that there was a lack of disobedience.

"Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with a backer? Jiang Dahao broke the silence, although his voice was soft, there was a touch of anger, but Murong Zi shook his head gently: "Tang Feihao doesn't have that guts, ninety percent of them are the children of the Ye family from the south..."

After a slight pause, Murong Zi pursed his lips: "It should be Tang Feihao's idea to let the police come to the hotel to check the room, this man is scheming, and he wants to keep his hands behind." ”

Murong Zi didn't say much, but he named the main points clearly, Jiang Dahao naturally understood what she meant, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Very good, since you dare to do it, then you must dare to do it." ”

Murong Zi turned sideways slightly, his eyes flowed, and fell on the man's resolute side face, and the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc: "How dare you want them to dare to act in the law? If they just deny it, what can you do? Even if this matter is known to grandpa, grandpa will definitely not allow it to be publicized." ”

Jiang Dahao turned his head, looked at Murong Zi's eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Then forget it, when it didn't happen?"

"That young master of the Ye family is Tang Feihao's guest, I will talk to Tang Feihao and say, everyone tacitly agrees, the price is always paid. ”

Murong Zi is thinking about the problem from a very considerable angle, when such a thing happens, as long as he doesn't want to completely tear his face, he can really only ask the other party to give up some benefits, and it is very limited, whether it is the Murong family, or the Tang family, including the Ye family, they will not be willing to publicize it.

The most important thing for a big family is face.

"Zi'er, do you think that the worst thing has not happened, so you are ready to let them go in a daze?"

Murong Zi was stunned for a moment, looked at the man fixedly and frowned, in the latter's eyes, she saw a touch of questioning and blame, for a while, she didn't know how to respond, but there was a trace of resentment in her heart: Obviously, you took the biggest advantage, why are you so fierce to me...

"It's impossible to just fool around like this, and I'll never agree. ”

Seeing the corners of Murong Zinu's mouth moving and wanting to speak, Jiang Dahao said with ice and snow: "You must listen to me in this matter." ”

Being stared at aggressively by the man, Murong Zi subconsciously became a little messy, hurriedly lowered his eyes, and said quietly: "Why should I listen to you." ”

Murong Zi was quiet for nearly half a minute, the man's answer did not wait for a long time, a heart gradually sank, and suddenly, she raised her beautiful eyes, looked directly into the man's eyes, and said calmly and stubbornly: "Jiang Dahao, I will handle my affairs myself." ”

At the end of the sentence, he turned his head, turned his back to the sky, simply closed his eyes, and said softly: "Good night." ”

Jiang Dahao sighed softly, still didn't gnaw, adjusted his sleeping position to look like a woman, his heart was like an ocean, dazed, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

……

The next day, when Jiang Dahao rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, Murong Zi was no longer around, and looked at the light shining through the gaps in the thick curtains, and he casually touched the bedside table, in addition to a watch, there was also a note.

At this time, at ten o'clock in the morning, there was a message from Murong Zi on the note, and the woman wrote a good hand: Jiang Dahao, I can't accompany you during the day today, at four o'clock in the afternoon, you are waiting for me in the parking lot of Honghui Building, and at six o'clock in the evening, I asked Tang Feihao to meet at the Mingdu Hotel.

After reading, Jiang Dahao put the note aside, took the mobile phone and held it in his palm and hesitated for a while, then shook his head, put the mobile phone back, and in the end, he still did not call the old chief, which also means that, at least for now, he still has not made up his mind to take extraordinary measures against Tang Feihao, and everything will be said after the two sides meet tonight.