Since the transfer from the North American route to the Central African route, Su Hui's life has returned to a bland tone. When she first applied for the route, Su Hui had special considerations.

But fate is an inexplicable thing after all, and she meets the person who upsets her again. After several struggles in her mind, Su Hui gradually gave up the stubbornness in her heart and left everything to the mysterious existence-feeling.

Just like now, she dutifully flies between Yannan in Huaxia and Khartoum, Sudan. This route from China to the third world has lost many unremarkable rich second generations, elites and white-collar workers, so that the number of harassments she has received has dropped dramatically.

The huge Airbus 320 glides slowly and steadily on the ground. Su Hui unbuckled her seat belt and began to patrol the first-class cabin. The plane has not yet stopped, and the passengers who have returned to their hearts like arrows have already had a sense of restlessness. Su Hui tactfully reminded the passengers around her, looking at the busy scene outside through the window, her eyes were confused, and she couldn't help but think of the faint phantom in her heart.

Coming out of the locker room, Su Hui changed into flat shoes and walked leisurely towards the airport parking lot with her suitcase. There was a white mobile phone in his hand, and he was wondering whether to dial the number that had been dialed for a long time.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a back, and Su Hui felt a little familiar in her trance, and hurriedly caught up a few steps. The figure turned around, and Su Hui realized that she had recognized the wrong person. Slightly embarrassed, she hurriedly ran away with small steps, and when she reached the door of the parking lot, Su Hui slowed down and finally mustered up the courage to dial the number.

The phone rings. Wu Hong, who was celebrating in the Yanjing Overseas Chinese Building, picked up the phone a little strangely and walked towards the outside of the private room while feeding.

Hearing that familiar voice, Su Hui's courage fell to zero in an instant, so the phone was put to her ear, and she didn't spit out half a word except for a slightly nervous breathing. Finally, under the repeated questioning of the other party, he cut off the phone in a daze.

Wu Hong was very surprised, he knew that this was Su Hui's number. Immediately reversed the dial, but no one answered. Then he gave Alice a task, and then let go of the matter. Go back to the private room and continue to get high.

The interior of the car is full of femininity. Su Hui let the mobile phone in the passenger seat ring non-stop. The car quickly turned onto the airport expressway, and Su Hui began to pray secretly that the torturous ringing of the mobile phone would stop soon.

Suddenly, she glanced at her. I noticed that there was something unusual about the caller number on my phone. Take a closer look. It turned out to be a call from a direct boss. So she stuck out her tongue and connected the phone.

After a short call, Su Hui hung up the phone a little strangely. Her boss suddenly arranged for her to go on a business trip to the Yanjing headquarters. And instructed her to follow the arrangements of the headquarters personnel. But she is only a flight attendant in the transportation service department, and it is difficult to have a reliable intersection with the headquarters. So this business trip came in a strange way.

But work is work, and although Su Hui was suspicious, she still stepped on the high-speed train to Yanjing South Station the next day. It's just that the closer she gets to the capital, the more she has a feeling of palpitations. Sitting on the first-class seat, Su Hui had no intention of accosting a successful phoenix man next to her, looking at the lush greenery that was rapidly regressing outside the window, and suddenly there was a feeling that time was like a white horse.

At the same time, in the courtyard of Yanjing City, Wu Hong was studying the auction brochure that Yang Chen had gotten. The scale of this auction is really extraordinary, and in terms of the number and value of the items auctioned, it is many times more than the charity sale at Zhou Wenxin's wedding last time.

Among them, there are three or two antiques, which even caused Alice to mutter. But muttering and muttering did not attract Wu Hong's attention. Wu Hong only focused on the items that might contain aura. In this way, from beginning to end, he couldn't directly see any clues from the beautiful pictures and the few comments of several collectors.

Closing the brochure, Wu Hong walked out of the courtyard and wandered around the quaint alley. In the past few days, I have been busy with official business, and I have not noticed the simple and elegant taste of this rare surviving courtyard area.

He walked aimlessly, and soon he came to an embankment full of weeping willows. The young shoots of the willows have turned green, and they hang down deeply with the full spring feeling, and fall into a small channel that is more than three meters wide.

On the other side of the canal is also a courtyard with white walls and black tiles, which looks no different from the layout here. The water flowing in the canal turned out to be very clear, and Wu Hong unexpectedly traced back along the river, trying to find the source of this small river comparable to the clear stream in his childhood memory.

After walking with his hands behind his back for four or five minutes, Wu Hong came to a arched bridge full of antique flavor. The pavement paved with blue bricks and stones reveals the precipitation of history. He walked up the stone steps to the top of the arched bridge, and looked up at the loaded sentry in his field of vision, which made him feel slightly stunned.

This is?

While Wu Hong was puzzled, he looked at the two places on the embankment, and found that the green shadows were full of infrared monitoring equipment. Could this be the legendary Red Family Zone? It is said that the courtyard houses in this area are not sold to the public at all, and most of the people who live here are red old men and their children and grandchildren, who can be called chiefs.

Since he couldn't go over, Wu Hong naturally had no need to go forward and get off the arch bridge. Turning around, it happened that Alice came with a message that made him even more strange: 'Su Hui received an order to go on a business trip and was on the high-speed train to Yanjing. ’

She came to Yanjing on a business trip? At this time, Wu Hong's doubts in his heart were no less than those of Su Hui himself. With his keen intuition, he immediately sensed that there was something wrong with this. With Su Hui's radiant and pretty face reflected in his mind, Wu Hong gave Alice an order: 'Pay close attention to Su Hui's every move after entering Beijing. ’

Walking down the stone arch bridge, Wu Hong planned to return to the courtyard where he lived.

At this time, a voice like a yellow oriole suddenly came from behind him: "Honey, you stand still, you stand up quickly, stop ......"

Wu Hong suddenly looked back, only to see an unusually non-mainstream girl in a dress waving in his direction. Looking at the explosive hairstyle and brown and yellow hair color, Wu Hong couldn't help but think of some kind of brainless and popular washing, cutting and blowing style. The colorful clothes on the girl's body reveal the peculiar style of the nine bags of elders of the beggar gang.

However, stripping away these external costumes and dresses does not count, Wu Hong can see that the girl who catches her eyes has the foundation and capital of a beauty.

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Hong was about to turn around and leave. Who knew that the girl ran a few more steps, raised her arms, and the messy strips of cloth on her cuffs flew wildly, quite like the style of the sisters in the eight alleys to attract fat customers.

"Hey, call you, don't go~"

Wu Hong looked left and right, and it seemed that there was no one else here except himself. So he pointed to his nose and asked the non-mainstream girl who had already stepped on the stone arch bridge and crossed her waist, "You called me?" ”

The non-mainstream stepped on a stone staircase, turned into a brutal posture with his hands on his hips, and panted: "Nonsense, don't you call anyone?" Is there anyone else here but you? ”

Wu Hong shrugged and said, "It's true that there is no one else, but I don't know you~"

At this time, three figures of men in black appeared behind the girl. Wu Hong's eyes lit up, and he immediately saw that these three people obviously had the background of practicing the family, and like Guan Tianlei, they were all from the army.

As soon as the non-mainstream girl saw someone catching up, she immediately stepped onto the stone bridge in three steps and two steps, and said in a pretended tone: "Honey, didn't you say okay, come to see my grandfather today?" Do you see these bluffing bodyguards and pretend you don't know me? ”

Just as Wu Hong was stunned to digest the nonsense of the non-mainstream girl, the non-mainstream girl had already walked up to him and grabbed his arm. The three black-clothed men went up the stone steps in order, and Wu Hong suddenly felt the plump breasts of the non-mainstream girl under the beggar's clothes pressing towards his arm.

The three men in black exchanged glances with each other, and then showed a look of understanding. The black-clothed man in the lead stepped forward in a matter-of-fact manner, glanced at Wu Hong, and said, "Miss Li, since you are here to pick up friends, why do you have to run so fast?" The chief thought that you were running away from home again, so he sent us to chase us all the way. ”

Wu Hong suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his elbow was against the full and slightly jerky chest of the non-mainstream girl, and it was a little impossible to deny his identity in his mouth. So in this way, he followed the non-mainstream girl called Miss Li, crossed the strict guards on the other side of the embankment, and entered the other world that had just discouraged him.

The three men in black followed the improvised non-mainstream couple, one in front and two in the back. After not walking a few steps, Miss Li shouted unhappily at the front and back: "Hey, you are holding us one after the other like this, and you don't want us to whisper some love words?" Do you have a sense of morality, you guys? ”

The man in black in the lead couldn't help but touch his nose with a wry smile, looking at this strange combination of couples, and waved at the other two in the end. So the non-mainstream Miss Li held the strange man, and finally had a space for private communication.

"Hey, what's your name?" A pair of Danfeng eyes that are not mainstream vigilantly glanced at the three black-clothed people who were dozens of meters away from the front and back, but asked secretly on their lips.

"Miss Li, my surname is Wu Minghong, and she is definitely not your boyfriend. See if you can spare me and let me go? Wu Hong felt one foot on the thief ship, so he cautiously sought a way of relief.

The non-mainstream Miss Li said indifferently: "You don't want to get mixed up in Yanjing, you don't want to run approval documents in Yanjing, and do business?" ”

"Uh~" Wu Hong groaned for a moment and said, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, right?" ”

Miss Li, who is not mainstream, raised her small face, revealing her white and long proud neck, and said, "Hmph, you live on the other side of the embankment, right?"

Wu Hong nodded.

Miss Li continued: "That courtyard area is either a hidden rich mansion in Yanjing City, or a stronghold of wealthy families from all over the country in Yanjing. When you appear on the other side of the arch bridge, you are either one of them, or you are looking for those petty officials who have hidden their wealth and run for approval. In my opinion, you should be the latter. ”

Wu Hong finally understood, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Miss Li, I can understand that you are threatening me?" (To be continued......)