The motorcycle lingered around her, and Su Qiao tried her best to stabilize her mind so that she didn't let herself show fear, and turned around and walked quickly towards the place where there was a light in the distance.

Wherever she went, the motorcycle followed, as if she was testing something.

Su Qiao's heart was raised to her throat, and she didn't dare to mess with the pace of her feet, for fear that the other party would rush over to intercept her regardless of it.

"Miss Sue?" Someone called her from afar.

“……”

Su Qiao stopped, her nerves still tense, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A middle-aged man in a suit ran across the street towards her.

"It's Miss Su Qiaosu, right? Martingale

Su Qiao nodded, looking at the other party's honest appearance, and now that he appeared, he could be regarded as helping himself, so he let down his vigilance a little, "You are"

"Oh, I'm the driver of the Jiang family, I saw Miss Su walking on the road when I passed by, and I got out of the car and took the liberty to call out to you."

The driver said, gesturing to stop across the road.

Su Qiao saw a black Maiba

Hey, parked on the side of the road, the headlights illuminating the suspended dust in the air.

The middle-aged driver said again: "It's hard to call a taxi here, it's so late now, it's not safe for you little girl to walk on the road, I'll send you back." ”

The motorcycle was still parked not far away, and three young people were smoking cigarettes and looking at this side.

After careful consideration, Su Qiao decided to go with the driver: "Then I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's not troublesome," the driver smiled, and said while crossing the road with Su Qiao: "I'll also work for others." ”

……

As soon as she walked to the car, the middle-aged driver had already opened the rear door for her.

Su Qiao felt that it was good to sit in the co-pilot, but the driver said, "It's better to sit in the back, it's more comfortable." ”

After thanking her, Su Qiao leaned down, just about to get into the car, smelled a faint smell of wine, and found that there was still a man sitting in the car.

He closed his eyes and leaned back in the back seat, as if he had drunk too much.

At the birthday banquet just now, Su Qiao didn't see Lu Jingshen back to the main table later, thinking that he was dragged to drink by other bosses.

Su Qiao quietly closed the car door and said to the driver, "I'd better sit in front." ”

The driver glanced into the back seat window and saw that the people inside were unresponsive, so he didn't say anything.

Sitting in the passenger cab, Su Qiao felt the low pressure in the car, and the sound of the door closing was particularly dull in his ears.

The middle-aged driver asked Su Qiao's address.

"Tianhe Bay, you can drive to the Qianfeng Bridge."

Su Qiao pointed to a shortcut.

The car turned at the intersection and drove from Taoyuanju Road to Qianfeng Bridge.

Along the way, the driver concentrated on driving, his professional ethics were very good, and he didn't say a word of gossip, Su Qiao held the bag on his lap with both hands, and there were several nail prints on the bag, which was the stream he had just encountered

The car was quiet, she wanted to turn on the radio to listen to the radio, and she was worried that the man in the back seat was resting.

Somehow, Su Qiao actually remembered what Lu Jingshen said in Jiang's house again

"I thought I was clear enough, do you really not understand, or are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

In the past, when a boy pursued her, he would lower his posture and speak with nice and pleasant words, but no one had ever spoken aggressively like him.

Su Qiao's eyes couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror.

Lu Jingshen took off his outer suit, light blue shirt, and perfectly outlined the man's broad shoulders and chest arc, Su Qiao's gaze stayed at the position of his lips below the bridge of his nose, his lips were thin, even if he was resting with his eyes closed, he still did not relax for half a minute, and squeezed tightly.

In terms of physiognomy, a man with thin lips is often considered a symbol of ruthlessness.

Su Qiao had read a book before, and it was also mentioned in the book that most thin-lipped men were lucky to be thoughtful, they could speak well, and they were good at overturning the promises they had made to women.

She didn't understand why she thought of this, and while she collected her thoughts, she also withdrew her gaze.

There was a vibrating sound of a mobile phone from the back of the car.

Lu Jingshen picked it up, said a few words to the other party, and after hanging up the phone, he told the driver: "Go to Jiangbei Bridge first." ”

Jiangbei Bridge and Qianfeng Bridge face each other across the sea, if you want to go back to Tianhe Bay, you will pass through Jiangbei Bridge first, Su Qiao thought he had something to go there, watching the driver temporarily change the route, she didn't express any opinion, as long as she can get home safely in the end, who to send first, it doesn't matter to her.

15 minutes later, Maiba

He parked on the emergency stop strip of the Jiangbei Bridge.

Hearing Lu Jingshen open his mouth and ask the driver to leave the car, Su Qiao's fingers tightening as he pinched the bag.

Some couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

The honest driver really got out of the car, and he didn't care if he could get a taxi here, so he turned around and went down the bridge in the other direction.

Su Qiao also got out of the car immediately and wanted to follow the driver.

Throwing the door shut, passing by the rear of the car, a man's voice came from the car: "Let you go?" ”

Su Qiao's footsteps subconsciously stopped, and he was shocked by the power in his words.

She didn't look at Lu Jingshen, she was apprehensive, and after the whole person calmed down, she walked through the endless stream of lanes without looking back and walked to the sidewalk.

The driver is a man, with big steps, and he has already walked far in just a few moments.

Jiangbei Bridge

It is a six-lane double-pier cable-stayed bridge, across the sea, up to more than 1,200 meters, girls walking alone at night, it is inevitable that they will be afraid.

Su Qiao wanted to catch up with the driver, so she naturally walked fast.

It was dark and her vision was not good, her high heels accidentally stepped on the depression, and her figure was staggering, and when she reacted, the person was already sitting on the ground.

Lu Jingshen got out of the car, and the sight was Su Qiao's back who fled from the wilderness, slender but slender, the night wind blew her hair, and also blew up the light black gauze skirt, and the white and straight long legs were very dazzling in the night.

Before she could look at it, the woman was already sitting on the sidewalk.

Lu Jingshen leaned on the car with his hands in his pocket, separated by a certain road, and looked at the woman who was tossing there leisurely.

……

Su Qiao found that the back heel of her left foot was a little painful, and there was a tendon that seemed to be twitched, which was not as serious as her broken foot, but there was no way to stand firm in a short period of time.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, her slightly cool fingers subconsciously clenched her heels.

Lu Jing squatted in front of Su Qiao, wanting to touch her feet with her hands, but she avoided her.

The man looked up at her.

Su Qiao felt uncomfortable, picked up the pair of red high heels, bare her feet, and stood up with the railing next to her.

The driver is long gone.

The foot pain was still there, and Su Qiao didn't force it to leave.

Lu Jingshen saw that she was finally willing to stop, he turned around and walked to the bridge, propped his hands on the railing, and looked at the endless sea, for a long time, his low voice floated with the wind: "If you were the designer of the Wanhe World Trade Center, what would you want to build in this place near the sea?" ”

Following his gaze, after adapting to the darkness, scattered dilapidated residential houses appeared in his sight.

She remembered that this was the site of the Wanhe World Trade Center.

Located at the eastern end of the Jiangbei Bridge, this area has always been economically underdeveloped, but once the Wanhe World Trade Center and other facilities are completed, the housing prices here will multiply several times, and it will become another bustling business district in Haicheng, which is quite similar to Lujiazui in Shanghai's Pudong New Area.

As an architect, Su Qiao wants to witness the rise of this business district and to erect a high-rise building with her name engraved here.

Therefore, hearing Lu Jingshen ask herself this, after thinking for a while, she said what she thought.

"I'm going to build a sea skating rink in that location."

She stood in front of the fence, raised her slender wrist and pointed to the sparkling sea.

"Love ice skating?" Lu Jingshen turned his head sideways and asked her.

Su Qiao forgot about his suspicion for a while, looked at the sea and said: "I don't know how to skate, I wanted to learn when I was a child, but I didn't have a chance, and when I grow up, I don't have time." ”

"What kind of rink do you want?"

Su Qian turned around and leaned against the fence and thought for a while, "It's better to build something like the Sydney Opera House, and use panoramic glass." ”

At this moment, she would not have expected that three years later, there would really be a sea skating rink in the Sanjiang International Business District in Haicheng, because of her joke that someone on the board of directors was determined to spend nearly 100 million yuan to build such an entertainment with extremely poor economic returns

Fun and leisure place.

……

Su Qiao waited for a while, the silence was expanding, she turned her head, and her gaze fell on Lu Jingshen's face, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were very deep in the night.

"28 years ago, I lived in this area, and it was also on such a night, I ran out of the house, there was a one-eyed middle-aged man near the place where he opened a small shop, closed at eight o'clock every night, but he didn't remember very well, he always dropped the key, and then he hid a key in the potted plant at the door of the shop, I pinched the time every night to touch it while it was dark, and after he closed the door and left, he secretly went into the shop to get something he wouldn't find missing."

Lu Jingshen looked at one of the crooked tube buildings, as if falling into a mood of remembrance: "That night was not very lucky, I carried a small bag of flour home, met a human trafficker, he followed me for a while, took advantage of me into the alley, covered my mouth and nose. ”