81_81352 Qian sweatshirt, an elegant and tranquil intellectual woman.

If Pang Yan, who is both talented and beautiful, is a blooming peony, then Qian sweater is a fragrant chrysanthemum alone in autumn.

I hate rhetoric, I hate self-glorification, and I just want to do good things in a low-key manner.

At least in the eyes of most people, including Min Yu, this is the evaluation of Qian sweatshirt.

This is something that even Qian Yan, who is the best at disguise and the best at acting in the Grim Reaper team, is amazed.

Some people are born with the talent to be actors.

The city is very deep, and Pang Yan, who is full of joy and anger, is like this, and the money sweatshirt is even better.

Qian Sweatshirt's silence is purposeful.

Too much talk can make you lose it all.

She adheres to this creed.

She regards these four words as a necessary rule of prudence and restraint to ensure her own safety.

And in fact, under her pure-hearted appearance, there is a desperate heart-

More than anyone else, she wants to speak up and can't wait to perform and prove:

I, Qian Sweater, am a good person!

In today's society, the media and journalists will scramble to report negative news in order to attract attention, but they are always full of prevarication and slackness when it comes to positive good people and good deeds.

And let them take the initiative, and secretly report it when the parties are not happy, this kind of thing can be described as a fantasy.

But the money sweatshirt did it.

On the surface, she refused to be interviewed by any media and looked indifferent to fame and fortune, but secretly bought reliable reporters and let them use "secretly photographed and exposed" to publicize her great achievements.

That's why she's so low-key, but her good deeds are still known to everyone.

It's not that the media is too responsible, it's just that her methods are too clever.

Push the knee for a long talk, and put your heart in your heart.

This kind of communication has not been tried for a long, long time.

However, she is relieved and glad that her lobbying skills have not deteriorated.

This long dinner, she said a lot to Minyu.

Of course, Minyu told her more.

In Lu Yun's private room with good sound insulation, these two women who have not known each other for too long, but have become sympathetic to each other because they have also experienced vicissitudes, have this four-hour in-depth exchange.

crossed the age gap, ignored the mustard between the boss and the subordinates, no longer worried and cautious, and really put his heart into his heart and talked about everything.

Men can have mountains and rivers and babies, but who says women can't have them?

Min Yu felt unprecedented warmth and security, and she hated to see Qian Sweater late, this older big sister, with her warmth and sincerity, completely melted her long-frozen heart.

She suddenly felt that from this moment on, she was reborn.

It turns out that he is not blindly unlucky, blindly bad luck.

At least to meet Qian Sweatshirt is the biggest blessing so far.

In short, Min Yu felt that this dinner was the most delicious and happiest dinner she had ever eaten in her life, and the bitter grievances that had been suppressed for many years in her heart were all said like beans poured into a bamboo tube, which made her feel relaxed and comfortable.

The wine is exhausted, the dishes are cold, and the soup is cold. The customers in the store walked and came, but the conversation between Taishan never stopped.

In the end, even Mu Zixu and Meiyu, who had been determined to spend time waiting for them to come out in the next room, finally lost their patience and couldn't help but retreat first.

"Men and women match, don't get tired of eating."

On the street, Mu Zixu muttered to himself while touching his bulging belly.

"What?" His eyebrows turned white and he sneered, "What do you mean by not being tired after eating?" What are you doing when you are not tired and always touching your stomach? ”

Because they were bent on waiting for the money sweatshirt to come out, the meal took a long time, and the two of them were idle and bored, so they fully realized the disc action, and ate all the soup and food at all, as clean as if they had licked it.

As a result, the disc operation was over, and the money sweatshirt next door still didn't mean to come out, so the two could only continue to wait, drinking water boredly while waiting.

And then...... In the end, both of them drank so much that their stomachs were round, but the money sweatshirt still didn't come out......

"If it's a man and a woman eating in a private room, it's normal to be able to stay for hours at a time, but ...... Two women can eat for three or four hours in a row without stopping, what are they talking about in the private room? Mu Zixu said depressedly.

Meiyu did not answer Mu Zixu's question head-on, but frowned slightly, and said meaningfully:

"Minyu is the latest teacher to come to the kindergarten, and I haven't seen her have any particularly outstanding strengths, you say, why does Qian Weiyi value her so much......

"Maybe it's just the right eye? Maybe Qian sweatshirt found something similar to himself on Minyu? Mu Zixu said.

"Is this an answer or a rhetorical question?" Meiyu smiled bitterly.

"Qian Weiyi and Minyu are women, and so are you, so I think you should be better at figuring out their psychology." Mu Zixu said seriously.

Meiyu was silent for a few seconds, turned around, looked at Lu Yun's gorgeous marquee in the night and sighed faintly: "I don't know why, I have a very bad feeling - Qian Sweatshirt and Minyu are so close for no reason, there must be a purpose, and this purpose must be very ......"

"Insidious. Right? Mu Zixu took over the conversation and finished the next two words for Meiyu. To be honest, I feel the same way as you. It is impossible for a person like Qian Weiyi to get so close to a simple ordinary girl just to make friends and help people. ”

"I hope it's not cannon fodder." Meiyu said worriedly.

"But it doesn't matter." Mu Zixu stretched his waist, puffed up his chest and said confidently: "Anyway, the money sweatshirt doesn't have a few days to live." Even if she really wants to use Minyu to do something bad, I ...... We're not going to give her that time. ”

Compared with Mu Zixu's confidence, Meiyu obviously lacks this confidence. She nodded meaningfully and said, "I hope so." ”

……

The sharp night wind whistled, easily breaking through the damp and thin clothing, spreading the biting chill to every nerve in the body.

Wang Xiangshun suddenly woke up from his coma, his body trembling like a dead leaf in a storm.

Enduring the heart-piercing pain in his brain, he cast a suspicious gaze around.

The deep blue sky, the twinkling cold stars, and a waning moon are embedded in it.

There were no lights, no neon, no tall buildings, no noise, and there was a dead silence all around.

He found himself lying on a cold, hard, damp concrete floor, which was sloping, and at the end of the slope was a large sparkling water.

Under the moonlight, you can see a dark object in the middle of the water.

Wang Xiangshun finally recognized that the place where he was lying now turned out to be the Beihai, and the black land in the middle of the water was the so-called Beihai Island.

Beihai is not a sea now, nor will it be in the future, it is actually a project being developed in the city, hollowing out large areas of saline-alkali wasteland and filling water from Puhu Lake.

The main role of Beihai is to be a tourist attraction, but to facilitate the irrigation transformation of the surrounding saline-alkali land.

Because it is in the northern part of the city, it is named Beihai, which is just a large artificial lake.

At present, the Beihai project is still under construction, and the water of Puhu Lake has been injected, but the other facilities around it have not yet been completed, so it is not yet open to the public, and a high fence has been erected around it to refuse any non-construction personnel to enter.

So, why am I here?

The brain, which was originally affected by alcohol, was blown by the cold wind at this moment, and Wang Xiangshun suddenly sobered up a lot.

He remembers very well that he had a party with his old classmates tonight, and went to KTV to sing after dinner, and he was very happy.

The classmates sent themselves out of the KTV door and then ......

Flagged down a taxi myself.

Then, he felt very sleepy in the car, and the driver said with concern that he could squint for a while, and he would call himself when he got home.

So, I fell asleep......

And then wake up and you're here?!

What's going on here?

Resisting the feeling of dizziness, he struggled to his feet, looking around suspiciously.

So, he soon saw a man.

It was a tall, thin young man in a cap, and he was just squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, looking at him behind with great interest, without making a sound beforehand.

When he suddenly saw him, Wang Xiangshun was startled and almost screamed.

Then he quickly recognized that this was the taxi driver.

"You ......"

"Awake? Director Wang, are you sleeping well? As soon as Wang Xiangshun said a word, he heard the driver ask, his voice was calm, and his tone was a little concerned.

"Why am I here? Who the hell are you? This...... What the hell is going on? Wang Xiangshun finally couldn't help but ask.

"That's a lot of questions...... I really can't help you. The driver stood up with a wry smile. I brought you here on purpose. This answer can solve all three of your problems at the same time, right? ”

"You...... What do you want? Although the young man's voice has always been calm and soft, Wang Xiangshun is still keenly aware of the approaching crisis.

He involuntarily took a step back and asked cautiously.

He instinctively thought that he had encountered a robbery, it didn't matter, although he was old, at least he had been a soldier, and he could still be afraid of a little thief?

He's ready to fight this bastard to the death.

"Wang Ju, don't get me wrong...... Actually, I just wanted to invite you for a drink. The young man threw away the cigarette and said with a sincere face spread out his hands.

"Drinking?" Wang Xiangshun was puzzled.

"That's right, it is said that Wang Ju is not drunk with a thousand cups, and I made a special trip to see it today."

The young man said, unhurriedly opened the kun bag on his shoulder, took out a wine bottle from it, and handed it to Wang Xiangshun: "Look, it's your favorite high-grain wine." ”

"Get out!"

The biting cold made Wang Xiangshun's temper suddenly become hot, he roared, and reached out to pat the wine bottle in the young man's hand, ready to slap it off.

The young man dodged unhurriedly, a wicked smile appearing on his angular face.

"Wang Ju, do you know why I want to kill you?".