Zhou Zimei is a woman.

A beautiful woman who is over thirty years old and still young and beautiful.

It was one afternoon, and it was some private and secluded clubhouse. She walked side by side with her noble friends, strolling through the ancient corridors that were three hundred years old. They talked and laughed in a low voice, and casually discussed matters big and small that would shake the political landscape of the whole country. She wanders in power and honor, enjoying unparalleled control and majesty, but her heart is calm and calm.

And at this time, Zhou Zimei felt the gaze - a blazing gaze, a focused gaze. The gaze was focused and condensed, lingering around her for a long time, with a sense of surprise, admiration, and even a certain love that she could no longer be familiar with. She tilted her head slightly and smiled gracefully, and looked back in the direction from which she was looking, and happened to see two dodgy young men, their faces shy and frightened.

She recognized the two young men.

One is a well-known young talent, the president of Su's family; One is a hidden master who is in the limelight, a mysterious figure highly recommended by the tall crown. None of them are ordinary people.

But now, they dodged her gaze, like a young boy who did not dare to look at the moon in his heart.

Zhou Zimei smiled more sincerely. She left the group and walked towards the two of them. She sat down beside them through the special glass wall, and as expected, she saw two slightly pale faces.

Crush is such a poem. She thought leisurely.

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Hospice care is really strenuous. Lin Jian thought.

I don't know why, his sluggish, untouched nerves that have not yet been in love are always vibrating today, and he can inexplicably receive a bunch of strange signals - for example, he always feels that Miss Zhou's tone is too familiar, her eyes are too gentle, and her every move seems to be too familiar......

It's like, it's like—

It's like flirting?

[Phew!] Lin Jian, are you a straight man today, or what's wrong! I don't know each other, people are flirting! 】

"Mr. Lin." Miss Zhou spoke again, her voice was really gentle like a lark, "Mr. Gao mentioned your skills to me, I really have admired the name for a long time." ”

Lin Jian smiled dryly, and he subconsciously took his eyes off the chin of Miss Zhou's restless awl: "Mr. Gao has an overreputation. Where is my little skill worthy of the word 'daimyo'? ”

"Why should Mr. Lin be too modest." Zhou Zimei turned around slightly, and her slender jade finger poked the black-clothed long dragon outside the glass wall who was about to disappear in the corner: "Most of the dozens of friends who came this time have heard of Mr.'s name. Others, like me, came to ask for advice. ”

"Then I'm really scared." Lin Jian stared at his fingers wrapped around the table, his eyes motionless, "With my little skill, I'm afraid it will ruin your big things." ”

Zhou Zimei smiled charmingly, and the smoke and waves were charming: "You are too modest, Mr. Gao has really said that since he met you, he has never seen anything that can stump Mr. Lin." ”

- No, no, Miss Zhou, there are so many people who can stump me, your face can embarrass me to death.

Lin Jian smiled bitterly, and hurriedly pointed outside the wall to change the topic: "Mr. Gao has already taken people away, so you won't follow?" ”

"Keep up?" Zhou Zimei's dark eyes rolled around, and she swept the already empty corridor, not caring at all: "Most of the people brought by the tall crown are his protégés, and they are juniors. Now that the predecessors have convened to discuss major events, it is natural to follow the trend of the stars and the moon. I, an unofficial and unemployed woman, don't bother to join in the fun. Instead of listening to their chatter and being bored to death, it is better to go to Mr. Lin for advice. ”

Her words were gentle and charming, and they had a deep meaning, which made Lin Jian's heart crackle. He quietly removed his eyes from his fingers, looked up at the charming and bewitching face in front of him from the bottom up, and looked at him with pity:

- It's already this kind of physiognomy, and I'm going to die one by one. It is said that words are the voice of the heart, and this person's fortune is probably ......

It's a pity that although Miss Zhou saw Lin Jian's eyes, she didn't seem to understand it at all. Her tone became more and more gentle and sweet, but what she said made Lin Jian break out in a cold sweat more and more: "...... Mr. Gao told me about you a few days ago, but he just vomited and hid half. At that time, I joked with him, saying that if I don't tell the truth, I have to die of curiosity...... To be honest, I've been a little upset lately, and sometimes I'm so irritable that I want to die......"

One death, two deaths, three deaths, and three dead words in just ten seconds in just one sentence...... Lin Jian swallowed her saliva, sadly finding that she had nothing to say. He simply shut his mouth and turned his head to look at Su Luo, who was in the background of the whole process—shut up this one!

Mr. Su, who had been silent for fifteen minutes, immediately caught a glimpse of his eyes. He thought for a moment and quickly spoke, and stopped her fourth death in time: "Miss Zhou's status is precious, and her future is also bright, why ask God to ask for divination and speculate about fate?" ”

Zhou Zimei shook her head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Where are people perfect?" After all, it is Longwangshu. I'm not afraid of Mr. Lin and President Su's jokes, I've had a bad time in the past two years. ”

With your face, you can see the hell when you can go by. Of course, out of humanitarian concern......

Lin Jian cleared his throat: "People have good fortune and misfortune." ”

"But it can't go up and down like this." Zhou Zimei's eyes were looking forward to it, and her eyes swept over Lin Jian: "My luck was still very smooth a few years ago, and my body has been uncomfortable for a while since the year before last, and I don't know what the problem is, it really makes people anxious to die or live......

Another 'to die'!

Lin Jian didn't dare to listen to her anymore - maybe this Miss Zhou was still at a loss, but so many thrilling deaths were really reminiscent of her terrible face...... He took a deep breath and tried to guide her to say something auspicious: "To be a man, you must always see in the light." You can't always be trapped by troubles. ”

"A good thing? In the past few years, I had some good things, and I was okay with my investment. But this year is also very unsmooth, the beginning of the year is a little better, especially recently - I worked hard to build a project in L City, Tiantongyuan incident was a clean ruin, and most of the private money was lost. I was still moisturizing when I received the news, and I splashed the makeup remover into my eyes in excitement, and I still feel a little sore......

Lin Jian hurriedly avoided her eyes that were too big and short-lived, and looked up to admire the beauty of the ceiling. He didn't dare to ask anything.

All of a sudden, the two men on the table looked at the sky and turned their heads to make no sound, Zhou Zimei in front of them smiled and flowed, her eyes turned around the two of them, but she never spoke, and the huge lounge fell into a strange and embarrassing silence.

A minute passed, and no one spoke.

Two minutes passed, Lin Jian lowered his head, and still no one spoke.

Three minutes passed, Lin Jian stared at Su Luo, Su Luo didn't squint and closed his eyes slightly, but still no one spoke.

In the fourth minute, Zhou Zimei spoke slowly, and there was some banter in her voice: "The two of you plan to say nothing and wait for Secretary General Gao to finish the meeting?" That's still half an hour. Isn't it boring? ”

The two men she was facing finally reacted. They shifted their heads and looked at each other.

"It's not—"

Lin Jian didn't say a word, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and then Zhou Zimei exclaimed in surprise. He blinked before he could react - the glass wall in front of them was extinguished, the torches, stone stairs, and red carpet were all gone, and there was only a silent darkness.

He turned his head away, and saw only a vague figure.

"There's a power outage?"

"Impossible." Su Luo's deep voice came from in front of him: "This glass wall does not need external energy, and the miniature nuclear fusion equipment is enough to make it run automatically." Its wiring is also isolated from the outside world, and it is difficult to break down. ”

"What do you mean......"

"It should have been shut down manually." Zhou Zimei said softly: "It may have been done by the tall crown." This is the latest model, which has a strong sound insulation, shock resistance and optical invisibility effect, and can selectively filter the sound image when it is turned on, and unconditionally isolate it when it is turned off...... More powerful than a real wall. ”

Lin Jian frowned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Tall crown dry? And what reason does the tall crown have to close this wall? Since it can selectively filter sound images, the sexual aspect can be said to be impeccable, enough to protect his secrets. What's more, the other side of the wall is not empty, even if you don't consider him and Su Luo, two outsiders, and there are also distinguished guests like the queen's cousin. Isn't he afraid of angering Zhou Zimei?

Before he could think of a result, he heard the sound of rustling, and then a blue and white light, and following the light, he saw Su Luo's slender hand, holding a small communication device.

"The signal should be blocked here," Su Luo raised the communication device, and the blue light illuminated the Quartet: "Let's go out first and then find a way to contact Gao-"

Syllable!

The violent shaking broke out in an instant, everyone lost their balance, and they fell to the ground with a clang, and then they were thrown high by the ground, and they spun in the air with all kinds of miscellaneous tables and chairs, making uncontrollable screams, and then there was a loud bang, and everyone fell into the furniture and carpet, and involuntarily rolled two or three times.

Dusty.