Chapter Ninety-Three: Finding the Door
Out of the school gate, Tang Jingyun's calm face instantly became gloomy, and when she remembered the phone call just now, anger rose in her heart, as well as a trace of worry.
Damn it! Dare to kidnap Rong Jiao!
But the kidnapper is also quite interesting, her lips are slightly hooked, and she actually asked Rong Jiao to call her, huh...... Thinking of the low and clear male voice that appeared on the phone later and his self-reported door, her heart welled up with a little curiosity.
Fang Qingfeng, is it?
Without hesitation, I hailed a taxi at the door and went straight to the mixed place in the east of the city.
Could it be a conspiracy? Tang Jingyun didn't have too many concerns, maybe it was because of the boldness of the artist, not to mention that the matter involved Rong Jiao, her best friend, she would never stop going because of her suspicions.
Sitting in the taxi, Tang Jingyun closed her eyes and recuperated, her mind was spinning at great speed, thinking about the next scene that she might need to deal with. Her fingers crept into fists, then loosened. If it is really Fang Qingfeng, maybe there are many possibilities.
That's right, Tang Jingyun did hear of Fang Qingfeng in his previous life, he is also a well-known figure in Kyoto, if Tang Jingyun in his previous life was white, then Fang Qingfeng is properly black, and he is completely black.
Speaking of which, this is also a legendary figure, his father is also a gangster, but later the gang vendetta did not end well, Fang Qingfeng, as the young master of the Yihe Gang, was hunted down and killed, and hid in Tibet for five years, and finally was killed by a group of people gathered by him.
His skills are better than his father's, perhaps because of his experience as a teenager, which made him particularly ruthless, and he directly integrated the gangs in the eastern part of Kyoto, becoming one of the three major gangs in Kyoto, with unlimited scenery.
Of course, Tang Jingyun was able to know him so well, mainly because of some anti-crime actions in later generations, when Fang Qingfeng and his Yihe Gang were defeated, it was filled with pages for several days in a row, and it was difficult not to remember.
After arriving at the destination, Tang Jingyun paid and got out of the car, * alley, which sounds like an alley, is actually a very common street, and there are many gangsters gathered on weekdays. Tang Jingyun, a young woman dressed in clean clothes, was looked at by many people as soon as she entered the * lane, and she was clearly a fat sheep with a bright water.
The corners of Tang Jingyun's mouth were slightly raised, her phoenix eyes were full of brilliance, and she rubbed a few handfuls of her hair casually, her slightly messy hair looked a little less quiet, a little more uninhibited and arrogant, her eyes swept towards the ill-intentioned gangsters, took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it for herself, put one hand in her pocket, and walked slowly into the alley.
The people who were still staring at her just now, looking at her sophisticated smoking posture, and the familiar feeling on her body, all regrettably took their eyes back, where is this a fat sheep with water and spirit. It's clearly an old bird! Looking at her temperament that instantly blends into here, you can guess that she is a fellow practitioner.
In the past life and this life, this is the first time to come to this alley, but Tang Jingyun didn't ask anyone for directions, she had her own ability to save zĂ i, and it was easy to find the place she was looking for.
She stood in front of a large mansion with two mighty stone lions in front of the door.
It is estimated that this was also the place where large families in Kyoto lived in the past, after all, in the past, this stone lion was not for everyone.
She looked at the environment here, her face was expressionless, she just stood at the door and smoked, her phoenix eyes were fierce, and her temperament was indifferent, just looking at it from a distance, she didn't feel a chill behind her.
After being silent for a long time, when she finished smoking, she subconsciously took out the cigarette case, and finally put it away, threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it with her foot, squinted, and walked indifferently into the open door.
As early as when Tang Jingyun was standing at the door, she had already been noticed by the people of the Yihe Society. Can you not notice? A woman standing at the door of their Yihe Society, smoking in silence, didn't look like something to be messed with, could it be a debt owed by the people who would grow outside?
Tang Jingyun had just walked into the door of the meeting, and she already felt that she was staring at her openly and secretly, which was very uncomfortable, but her face did not change, and she stood quietly in the front yard of the house, as if waiting for someone.
Soon, the person she was waiting for arrived.
I saw a man about thirty years old walking over, with a very deep face, his lips pursed, looking like a superior who was giving orders, and his gestures brought people deep pressure.
I have to say that some people are born to be hangers. The man in front of him was wearing a black shirt, his tall skeleton completely supported the clothes, outlining extremely powerful lines, and his lower body was straight trousers, and on his feet were a pair of black leather shoes, the whole person looked full of anger.
Looking closely, Fang Qingfeng was actually very good-looking, with a very smooth line on his face, which looked a little romantic, but it was covered up by his black aura. When you see him, you will unconsciously feel afraid in your heart, and automatically ignore his appearance.
Tang Jingyun just glanced at him lightly to confirm his identity, nodded and said, "President Fang, it's a good luck." â
Fang Qingfeng looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes showed a little interest, he still remembered that he occasionally went to the lover's house that day, and happened to see this woman's demeanor upstairs, seeing that he had a good relationship with Gui Ye, he also moved a little bit of investigation at that time, but unfortunately he was too busy and forgot about it.
He didn't expect to see her again this time.
He gave Rong Jiao a call to ask for help, but he didn't call Rong's father, who has always been rumored to love Rong Jiao, but to this little-known Tang Jingyun, which was beyond his expectations.
Fang Qingfeng was a little curious, what kind of ability did this woman have to make the young lady of the Rong family trust her so much?
"Fortunately, you must be Tang Jingyun? The one that Miss Rong called? Fang Qingfeng said a little coldly.
Tang Jingyun nodded, her expression indifferent, "Since they have all come to President Fang's place, they don't care about anything else, how about letting me ask Tang for a cup of hot tea?" â
Fang Qingfeng glanced at Tang Jingyun deeply, he was really a powerful character, and it was really rare to be such a calm character when he entered his base camp.
said to the man who looked like an official behind him, "Lao Zhang, go, prepare tea for Miss Tang." â
Tang Jingyun interjected, "If you want a good Tieguanyin, I can't get used to the rest." â
Lao Zhang glanced up at Tang Jingyun, then at his own president, and when he saw Fang Qingfeng's nod, he nodded respectfully and retreated.
Fang Qingfeng walked in front, the bodyguards beside him automatically protected not far behind him, and his eyes looking at Tang Jingyun were mostly vigilant, but Tang Jingyun looked calm, as if he was walking in his own yard.
With such a bearing, Fang Qingfeng, who was secretly observing Tang Jingyun on the side, nodded secretly, what a powerful woman
Entering the hall, Tang Jingyun looked at the antique layout here, remembered the courtyard where she and Jiang Ye lived, and couldn't help but feel a little familiar in her heart, and then pressed down, sat down naturally, and looked at Fang Qingfeng, "Can I meet Jiaojiao?" â
Fang Qingfeng shook his head, "No." â
"Why?"
"She was tired yesterday and fell asleep after calling you just now."
Hearing such ambiguous words, Tang Jingyun's eyes narrowed, and her fingers tapped the table in front of her regularly, "Is that what I mean?" â
"Yes." Fang Qingfeng nodded.
"You're strong?"
"No," Fang Qingfeng shook his head and said indifferently, "When I received this order, the employer's request was to kill her, but Rong Jiao is worthy of Miss Rong, she recommended herself as a pillow and was willing to exchange it for an opportunity to call the outside world for help." â
Tang Jingyun nodded, and looked Fang Qingfeng up and down with a pair of phoenix eyes, "She looks really handsome, and her choice is good." â
Fang Qingfeng's eyes flashed with astonishment, shouldn't ordinary girls scold him when they hear such news? Why is Tang Jingyun's reaction so weird?
Tang Jingyun explained lightly, "Gillian will marry no matter what happens in the future, anyway, the other party is interested in the Rong family behind her, and the rest is not important at all." Besides, the body is sometimes a woman's capital, and being able to go to bed with someone once to change a way to live, such a deal is definitely not a loss. She touched her chin, "If it were me, I wouldn't mind." â
Lao Zhang had quietly served the tea, but only prepared Tang Jingyun, and Tang Jingyun nodded lightly and thanked him.
Hearing Tang Jingyun's declaration, Fang Qingfeng was silent for a while, "I didn't expect that Miss Tang would still be such an open person?" After speaking, he looked at the woman who was smiling lightly in front of him, "If I say that Miss Tang will also accompany me for one night, I will let Miss Rong go, what do you think?" â
"Not good." Tang Jingyun refused, her eyes narrowed, and she was a little indifferent in her upward movement, "I am loyal to my marriage, and I will definitely not be the one who destroys the marriage first." She lowered her head and sipped the tea in her hand with an elegant gesture.
Fang Qingfeng looked at Tang Jingyun in surprise, "Are you married?" It's incredible, I thought a woman like you should always be someone who would choose to play for the rest of her life. â
Tang Jingyun sighed lightly, yes, even she didn't expect her to get married, and she happened to meet a man with a very good appetite, she glanced at Fang Qingfeng, "This time I didn't come to discuss what my life should be like, President Fang, how can you let go of Jiaojiao, draw a way, Tang still has his studies to be busy, and he can't afford to spend time." â
Fang Qingfeng leaned back in his chair like this, didn't say a word, just raised his eyes to look at Tang Jingyun, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly cold for a while.
Tang Jingyun got up and overturned the table with a "bang", and the ceramics on the table fell to the ground and shattered, "President Fang, I respect you with all your backbone and don't want to be your enemy." A grim smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Believe it or not, I'll tell my man to use the army to raid your place and execute him on the spot." As for excuses, that's ...... Treason! â
She's already in a very impatient mood today, and if she really provokes her, she doesn't mind showing her sharp claws!
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