120 Extra(12)
"Don't worry, isn't Li Qian using his mobile phone to monitor Kong Lingyun twenty-four hours a day from now on? It is estimated that with Li Qian's skills and Song Zhi's connections, it is not impossible to use satellites to monitor him. Unless he disappears from this world, we always know what he's up to. β
Mo Ye broke Zhou Yu's face towards him and kissed him.
There is no ** in his kiss, just like a verbal expression, telling Zhou Yu that he will be with him no matter what happens, and they can solve it no matter what happens.
Zhou Yu closed his eyes, and the originally tense nerves were relieved.
A whole week passed, Kong Lingyun didn't make any moves, and all his itinerary seemed normal: Lingyun Pharmaceutical's normal work, various social activities, leisure time alone, etc., Li Qian, who was monitoring him, was almost bored to the point of falling asleep.
This made Zhou Yu doubt his judgment.
Could it be that Lian Wensheng's disappearance really has nothing to do with Kong Lingyun?
So where did Lian Wensheng go?
Who is the ultimate goal of this poison, or "drug", that he developed?
The semi-annual board meeting of Juli Group is about to be held, and Kong Lingyun is also one of them.
This time, the board meeting took place on a small island.
Song Zhi's purpose in choosing this small island, Zhou Yu was very clear. This time, the board of directors may have some surprises that they don't want to be seen by the public, and a small island is isolated and controllable. There are only two means of transportation to get in and out of the island, yachts and private jets, and Song Zhi can send someone to inspect them in detail. Third, monitoring Kong Lingyun is also more targeted. No matter how big this island is, Kong Lingyun can only move under Song Zhi's nose.
At this semi-annual board meeting, Song Zhi also sent an invitation letter to Zhou Yu and Moye.
"Do you have a suit?" Mo Ye asked with a sterling silver invitation.
"Of course I have." Zhou Yu replied.
"Do you mean the kind of suit that you don't know if it's selling insurance or a sales guy after you put it on?" Mo Ye had a "don't tease me" expression.
"Or else?" Zhou Yu just raised his eyes slightly, and browsed the agenda of the board of directors from Li Qian on the computer, constantly thinking about what links Kong Lingyun would wait for.
But it looks like it's basically a data report, a development strategy and something like that.
Just when Zhou Yu was concentrating, something suddenly jumped on his knee, and a pair of paws lay on his shoulder, pressing his head against his chin.
The soft feeling passed along the skin of his chin into his brain, Zhou Yu subconsciously closed his eyes and raised his head, knowing that Mo Ye, a bad guy, deliberately turned into a night spirit to disturb his thoughts, but Zhou Yu was not angry at all.
He turned his face sideways, pressed against Mo Ye, and slowly leaned back in his chair.
Mo Ye's neck rubbed against Zhou Yu's chest, and the tip of his small tongue stretched out, licking Zhou Yu's earlobe.
Zhou Yu raised his shoulder on that side, as if he wanted to clamp Mo Ye, but he only pushed him slightly.
And when Zhou Yu felt that the ink night in his arms was about to get bigger, Zhou Yu snorted lightly and pressed his shoulder: "You want to ride on me?" Dreaming, right? Let's be honest. β
"You just like my nomadic form more than my human form."
"Now that you know, keep your Eidolon form forever." Zhou Yu said funny.
Mo Ye still became a human being, he sat on Zhou Yu's body, pressed against Zhou Yu, the chair fell backwards, Zhou Yu opened his eyes, and Mo Ye's eyes were opposite, he calmly felt the process of falling, until the moment when the back of the chair was about to touch the ground, Mo Ye supported the ground with one hand, and dragged Zhou Yu's back with the other hand.
"Because I yearn for you and want to enter your world."
"Well, find a reason for me to accept. Can you put your clothes on now? Zhou Yu turned his face sideways.
Mo Ye smiled incomprehensibly, leaned towards Zhou Yu, and bit the tip of his nose.
"Song Zhi 'trapped' the directors on the island so that he could control the situation. But at the same time, for Kong Lingyun, is it much easier for him to control the entire board of directors? β
At that moment, as if a nerve in his brain was stirred, Zhou Yu sat up abruptly and took the mobile phone.
"Mr. Song? I'm Zhou Yu. β
"I know." Song Zhi's voice still has a metallic texture, as if there is always only one rhythm.
"Kong Lingyun's goal is to be the board of directors of Juli Group. At first, I guessed that Kong Lingyun and Lian Wensheng used Rhodes tarantula to make drugs in order to control political and business celebrities, but now it seems that Juli Group is not the most representative target? The members of the Board of Directors are leaders in their professions and have an extraordinary impact. If this 'drug' makes you all addicted, you will all succumb to Kong Lingyun. β
"I see. Don't startle the snake just yet. I'll have my arrangement. β
Song Zhi's answer made Zhou Yu feel at ease.
In terms of preparation and hunting, no one in Zhou Yu's acquaintance was better at it than Song Zhi.
At this time, Mo Ye's voice sounded again: "How about you just wear this one?" β
Mo Ye was carrying a pure black suit and stood not far away looking at Zhou Yu.
"It looks like a good cut, but it's your size." Zhou Yu said.
"I'll ask someone to change it." Mo Ye's fingers slid down the neckline, and Zhou Yu inexplicably had the illusion that he was being touched by the other party.
"You often say I'm boring and boring, and in this suit, are you sure you won't look more old-fashioned?" Zhou Yu smiled and asked.
Mo Ye winked at Zhou Yu: "But when I take it off, I will be very excited." β
Zhou Yu sighed helplessly: "This stalk is very old-fashioned. β
"Don't you just like clichΓ©s?"
Soon, the day of the half-year board meeting came, and Zhou Yu and Mo Ye boarded Song Zhi's private plane and flew to the small island.
Unlike Mr. Eton, who always brings a large number of bodyguards, Song Zhi's entourage is all necessary staff, except for Song Rin.
Song Rin sat next to Song Zhi and made a pot of tea for him.
He was well aware of the temperature and concentration of the tea that Song Zhi liked, and there was a burst of tea fragrance in the entire cabin.
Song Zhi, who had been browsing the information, was slightly tired, raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eye, Song Rin took the information in his hand and put it aside, adjusted the back of the chair for Song Zhi and pulled the thin blanket, Song Zhi turned his face sideways and fell asleep.
When Song Rin was about to get up and dim the light, he found that Song Zhi didn't know when he had held his hand.
The interlocking of ten fingers made Song Rin's lips swell with a touch of warmth.
Zhou Yu, who was sitting not far away, sighed in his heart: When can you be as sensible as Song Rin.
Mo Ye was disdainful in his heart: If my personality is like Song Rin, wouldn't you be loveless and your heart like stagnant water?
After a few hours of flying by private jet, it landed on the island at dusk.
The island is surrounded by only a few reefs, and there are no other islands that echo each other.
But the resorts on the island have everything they need.
Mo Ye propped his chin and looked down at the island from the window: "It's really a good place to enjoy." Do you want to go for a night swim together at night? β
"You beware of being swept away by the sea." Zhou Yu replied coolly.
He knew what was going on in Mo Ye's unserious mind.
"Will you come to my rescue, then?" Mo Ye asked with a smile squinting his eyes.
"I'll sip whiskey while basking in the moon on the beach and watching you rush farther and farther away."
Such an answer was expected by Mo Ye, but he still kissed the corner of Zhou Yu's lips coldly.
After the plane landed, Zhou Yu walked out of the cabin behind Song Zhi and Song Rin, just in time to meet the board members on another private jet walking down.
"Mr. Song, it's been a long time."
Zhou Yu followed the voice and saw Kong Lingyun, who was wearing a casual cotton and linen shirt and khaki pants, walking towards them with his pockets.
"Long time no see, Mr. Kong." There was no expression on Song Zhi's face.
"This board is not a good mess. I've heard that a number of directors are unhappy with your decision to suspend your research on the Nibelungen altogether. I'm afraid you won't be able to sit firmly in this position as chairman of the board. Kong Lingyun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Mr. Kong, rest assured, at least the position of the chairman of the group who has worked so hard, I will not push it on you."
"I look forward to your convincing the entire board." Kong Lingyun clapped his hands and turned to leave.
"Who are Kong Lingyun's entourage?" Song Zhi turned his face sideways and asked Song Rin on the side.
"A secretary, a personal assistant, two security officers, an accountant and a legal officer, plus an accounting assistant."
"These people look normal." Song Zhi narrowed his eyes.
"Of course it looks normal." Mo Ye walked to the position next to Song Zhi, looking at the silver moon in the sky with his pocket, "If he wants to arrange for someone to come in, he doesn't need to go through himself." There are dozens of directors present on the board today, and if a third of them have his staff around them, it would be a shame. β
And the "human hands" that Mo Ye refers to are naturally not simple bodyguards, but are likely to be genetically modified people.
The night on the island is not as boring as outsiders think, with casinos, pools and parties, it is like another miniature world.
Zhou Yuze held a glass of whiskey and walked slowly around the beach, while Mo Ye followed behind him, stepping on his footprints.
"You're so boring." Zhou Yu said softly.
"You said that you knew that there were companions following you, but when you turned around, you found that only your footprints were left, like a horror movie?" Mo Ye showed that childish smile again.
"I'll feel lonely." Zhou Yu replied.
Mo Ye was stunned, left Zhou Yu's footprints, took his wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "The most unlikely person in the world to be lonely is you." β(.)