Chapter 5: A Chance Encounter at a Bar
London, United Kingdom.
Dimmly lit bars, noisy and crazy crowds.
A group of sofas in the corner, which seems to have the same extravagant atmosphere, has been isolated into another taste.
"Willow, aren't you playing today?" Aaron looked at the man sitting opposite him with a lack of interest, and couldn't help asking, he has already rejected n women who came to talk to him today, it's rare.
Willow #8226;Wink leaned back on the couch, did not answer Aaron's question, picked up the wine glass, and shook it gently, graceful movements, but could not hide the evil in his blue eyes.
Willow #8226;Werke, a city that women can't attack.
Rising in the business world at the speed of light, it only took a few years to become the youngest chief executive of Huaan International and the hottest figure in the business world.
"Willow," Aaron sighed as he looked at the handsome face across from him, they were the best brothers, they were in trouble together, and for a while they were almost dependent on each other, "Are you really going to marry Sophie?" ”
"Don't I love her very much?" Willow glanced at him, a nonchalant look, and a smile that bordered on evil.
"you, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? If you love someone, you will change clothes like you, changing clothes all day long. ”
Willow's expression was very innocent, and he spread his hands, "Then what should I do?" Raising his hand and pouring another glass of wine, "Go find a woman, fall in love, get married, have children, make money for her to spend, spend time with her, like this?" Aaron, I don't deserve to live like this. ”
"If you fall in love with someone, you'll find it," Aaron said slowly, his voice low just enough not to be drowned out, "it's far more enjoyable to make money for her than for your enemies." ”
Drinking the wine in the wine glass, the smile on the corner of his lips was misty, and there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing under the flickering light.
There seemed to be a slight commotion in the crowd, and Willow raised his eyes and glanced at the dance floor.
A few men dressed in ordinary and seemingly ordinary people walked through the crowd, as if they were looking for someone.
He squinted, then withdrew his gaze, his interest was too low today.
The bodyguard standing behind the sofa barely reacted, and a figure had already passed between them.
The intruder was fast, Willow was even faster, and as soon as the man walked up to him, his wrist was grabbed.
"Willow," his eyes were cold, and he was about to exert his strength, but Aaron stopped him.
It was a very young woman, with an Asian face, long black hair hanging down her waist, and a hint of surprise flashed in her dark eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, and her face was a little pale.
Willow hesitated, and the woman immediately broke free.
"Sir," said a cool voice, with an imperceptible gasp, "someone is chasing me, and those who trouble you are going to chase me away." ”
Willow didn't move, because a knife was against his abdomen, but the woman seemed to be a little weak, scooping the knife with her right hand, and having to hold his clothes with her left hand, such a gesture was suspicious of hugging.
"Miss, I'll give you a chance to consider," Willow chuckled, seemingly indifferent to the gun in her hand, "I can solve your current trouble, but I think I'll be the bigger trouble for you." ”
The woman looked up and gave him a smile back, "It's all trouble anyway, it's the same." ”
Out of the corner of his eye, several people were already walking towards him, and Willow's eyes moved slightly, and with a little force, he brought the person who was almost in his arms to the sofa behind him, and pressed her underneath.
His movements were too fast and his strength was too great for her to resist, and the hand that scooped the gun was also trapped behind her back, subconsciously wanting to speak, but in the next second, her lips were blocked.
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