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"You're off work?"

Zeng Fan, who was sitting in A6L, asked.

"Well, Zeng is always good." Lin Xiaoxi smiled and nodded to Zeng Fan, since the last incident, Lin Xiaoxi's impression of this Zeng Fan has become very good, and in the following time, Lin Xiaoxi listened to some colleagues say about Zeng Fan's gossip, and she admired this Zeng Fan even more, because this Zeng Fan, like herself, was also a three-no-person a long time ago, and later relied on hard work and opportunities to open more than ten night clubs in the entire Haishi.

This kind of deeds from scratch is the most inspiring for Lin Xiaoxi.

"Can't you go back? The rain won't stop for a while, so I'll give you a ride, right? Zeng Fan asked.

"No need, my house is very close to here, I can go back when the rain is a little lighter, and I can still take a taxi if it is not good, so I won't trouble Mr. Zeng!" Lin Xiaoxi said with a smile.

"How expensive is a taxi, the typhoon is coming, the taxis are all ruddered, now there is basically no meter, a few minutes away will cost you a hundred yuan, or take my car, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to go home." Zeng Fan said.

"No, Mr. Zeng, I'll wait a little longer." As soon as Lin Xiaoxi finished speaking, a gust of wind struck, and the rain soaked Lin Xiaoxi's body.

"Don't stand here anymore, it's wind and rain, you'll catch a cold in a few minutes, hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you home." Zeng Fan directly opened the car door.

Lin Xiaoxi was going to refuse, but another gust of wind hit, Lin Xiaoxi shrank her neck and hurriedly got into the driver's seat in the back row.

"Lock the door!" Zeng Fan said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoxi slammed the door shut.

"Ah, I'm sorry Mr. Zeng, I didn't mean to work so hard!" Lin Xiaoxi hurriedly apologized.

"It's fine."

Zeng Fan shook his head and said, "Where is your home?" ”

"Fashion Residence."

"Lao Li, Fashion Huating."

Zeng Fan said to the driver in the front seat.

"Got it, boss!"

Audi slowly drove away from the KTV, and Lin Xiaoxi suddenly seemed to feel something, and glanced at a small road next to the KTV.

A black umbrella flashed by, and disappeared from Lin Xiaoxi's sight in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xiaoxi's heart didn't know why, and suddenly chuckled.

The Audi is very stable, and even with a strong wind outside, there is still not much sound in the car.

Zeng Fan didn't seem to be very good at talking, and after Lin Xiaoxi got in the car, he just talked with a pair and didn't have a match, and his eyes were looking at his phone all the time.

The corner of Lin Xiaoxi's eyes swept the phone screen slightly, and found that Zeng Fan was actually reading a history book.

That's right, it's the history book that Lin Xiaoxi read when she was in school, and at that time she read it on paper, while Zeng Fan read it in a purely electronic version.

"Mr. Zeng, do you also read this kind of book?" Lin Xiaoxi asked curiously.

"Huh? You mean this? Zeng Fan pointed the screen of his mobile phone at Lin Xiaoxi and said with a smile, "I have liked history since I was a child, I didn't study after graduating from junior high school, and I was busy working hard in this city. It's interesting. ”

"Many people read history books as storybooks, what do you always read?" Lin Xiaoxi asked.

"I'm pretty much the same." Zeng Fan nodded and said, "My favorite thing to do is to read the official history first, and then look at the wild history, and then argue which of them is right and who is wrong, which is quite interesting." ”

"People say that history is a mirror, and if you look at history too much, you can see yourself." Lin Xiaoxi said with emotion.

"In my opinion, history is not a mirror, it is a essence/child, and only by sacrificing hundreds of millions can one survive to this day." Zeng Fan said with emotion, "Over the years, I don't know how many heroes have surrendered, and how much history there is, can only be drowned in time." “

"That's right." Lin Xiaoxi nodded a little embarrassed.

Not long after, the car drove downstairs to Lin Xiaoxi's house.

"Thank you, Mr. Zeng." Lin Xiaoxi got out of the car and thanked Zeng Fan in the car.

"It's okay, I'm also on the way, okay, I'll go first, see you later!"

Zeng Fan said, closed the window, and the Audi slowly drove into the rain.

Lin Xiaoxi took the elevator to the door and glanced down at the floor at the door.

The floor is dry.

Lin Xiaoxi was somewhat disappointed in her heart, and then opened the door and walked into the house.

Zhao Chunliang was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when he saw Lin Xiaoxi coming back, Zhao Chunliang said hello with a smile.

"It's raining heavily."

Lin Xiaoxi said as she walked into her room, took off all the clothes on her body, changed into dry pajamas, and then walked to the living room, sat opposite Zhao Chunliang, and asked, "What time are you coming back tonight?" ”

"Me? I came back early, by the way, I just made a supper, and I had your share, right in the restaurant. Zhao Chunliang said.

"What did you just do?"

Lin Xiaoxi got up and walked to the restaurant and saw a bowl of noodles on the table.

Lin Xiaoxi picked up the bowl and found that the bowl was warm.

In other words, this bowl of noodles has just been cooked for about ten minutes.

"I'll just say, how can you pick me up."

Lin Xiaoxi smiled self-deprecatingly, then picked up the chopsticks on the table, walked to the living room while eating noodles, and said, "You said that this typhoon blew, I stayed at the door of the KTV for half an hour, and I couldn't leave, but fortunately I met our boss, and he sent me back." ”

"Really? Then your boss is really good to the employees. Zhao Chunliang stared at the TV series and said.

"yes, you saved me last time."

Lin Xiaoxi said, sat next to Zhao Chunliang, ate noodles and said, "Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-five years old this year, and it is said that I am still single. ”

"That's a good dare, you are twenty-seven, thirty-five, eight years old, close to the golden age difference." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile, "You can try it, can you be a boss lady or something, when you are developed, it is estimated that my rent will not be bad, and I will live a much more comfortable life." ”

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in old men!" Lin Xiaoxi sighed helplessly and said, "Otherwise, if you can really try it, even if it's for you, it's worth a try." ”

"Age is not a gap, and gender is not an issue." Zhao Chunliang held Lin Xiaoxi's hand and said, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Your hands... It's icy. ”

Lin Xiaoxi said suddenly.

Zhao Chunliang's face hardened, then he let go of his hand and sighed, "As soon as it is windy and rainy, my hands will be cold. ”

"Is that so?" Lin Xiaoxi tilted her head and asked, "But you just said that you just had a supper, and it didn't take a minute for me to warm up with the bowl in my hand, why are your hands still so cold?" ”

"Isn't this afraid that you will be blown by the wind and rain, and if you are frightened and scared one night, your hands will be cold." Zhao Chunliang said shyly.

"Really?" Lin Xiaoxi stared at Zhao Chunliang tightly.

"Or else? Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, I'll go back to sleep first, if you don't dare to sleep for fear of thunder and rain or something, you can call me, I will accompany you for free. Zhao Chunliang said, threw a wink at Lin Xiaoxi, and then walked back to his room.

"Hmph. Sample. Lin Xiaoxi smiled proudly and said to herself, "Your hands are so cold, you look like you're blown by the wind." Are you still lying to me? Am I stupid? ”

After speaking, Lin Xiaoxi pulled a few mouthfuls of noodles, then burped with satisfaction, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and walked into the kitchen.

Zhao Chunliang's room.

Zhao Chunliang sat on the bed painfully, looked at the black umbrella in the corner, and sighed angrily.

Typhoon Noi, finally at twelve o'clock, landed in Haishi on time.

The airport in Haishi has completely stopped the take-off and landing of flights.

However, the strange thing is that at about three o'clock in the evening, a private plane still landed at Haishi Airport.

The plane had very high authority, and no one at Haishi Airport dared to refuse the landing of this plane.

This Airbus A-825 jet, which is still relatively rare in China, was parked smoothly on the tarmac.

A violent typhoon blew the fuselage of the plane with a thumping sound.

A bridging car quickly drove up to the plane, and then the stairs were raised.

A man in a suit trotted to the door of the cabin and held up a large black umbrella.

The twelve-level typhoon blew on this umbrella, and the handle of the umbrella did not move at all, which shows how strong the hand of the person holding the umbrella is.

The cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man in a vest shirt walked out of the cabin

The big black umbrella was in his head at the right time, and the wind blew the man's hair, but not a drop of rain fell on him.

The man didn't say hello to the person next to him and walked straight down the stairs.

A black Phaeton was already waiting, and a man with an umbrella stood beside the car, slightly bent over and respectful.

A middle-aged man in a vest walked to the car, and the man with an umbrella opened the door at the right time.

The middle-aged man bent down and walked into the car, the door closed, and the car slowly drove to the side of the exit.

", the weather."

The middle-aged man in the car looked a little gloomy, he lowered his head and lifted the sleeve of his shirt and looked at his watch.

Underneath the Phaeton, which was worth at least three phaeton watches, was a black, thumb-sized peach tattoo, and next to the tattoo, was a number, 7.

Phaeton left the airport and headed for Haishi.

And almost at the same time, in the consulate of the Japanese State in Haishi, the Japanese ambassador Yokoyama Tatsu was also sitting in the study, and said with a gloomy face, "Still haven't you found them?" ”

"Hey!"

A man with a mustache bent down and said, "There is still no news from Kameda-sama and the other two. ”

"Yaga!"

Yokoyama Tatsuya cursed angrily, and then said, "At the beginning, I told those people in the country not to make a move on Zhao Chunliang without conclusive evidence, they just didn't listen, don't they know that Zhao Chunliang is that person's son?" Have they forgotten what that man did on Snapper Island twenty-seven years ago? Yaga, a group of Yaga! ”

"Yokoyama-sama is angry."

The mustachioed man hurriedly persuaded.

"Judging from the current situation, they should have been poisoned, you send a message to all the adults in the country, just say, if they continue to disobey my advice and take action against Zhao Chunliang, then I will directly impeach them to the Prime Minister!" Tatsuya Yokoyama said angrily.

"Hey, I see!"

The mustachioed man led the order to leave, and Yokoyama Tatsuya gritted his teeth, trembled his hands slightly, picked up a photo on the table, and looked at it for a long time.

There are two men in the photo, one of these two men is eight points similar to Zhao Chunliang, and the other is a bit similar to Lin Siyi in terms of facial features.

"Demons, all demons!"

Tatsuya Yokoyama crumpled the photo with trembling hands, threw it in the trash, and said to himself, "I won't let you anger these demons again, I won't!" ”

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