Chapter 394: What Is Your Favorite ......?
Chapter 395: What's Your Favorite Thing?
"Follow the flow of people and look for a purple yacht on the riverside pier in the square, painted with the 'Blue Swan' and flying the French and British flags."
Purple yachts are not conspicuous on the docks, but in a group of yachts, such a bright purple color is still clearly different from the general yacht hobby of white paint. This yacht is not big, it is estimated to be a single yacht, there is no trace of human existence on the yacht, Wu Xiyue stood by the river and observed for a long time, and Fang cautiously jumped on the deck of the yacht.
The yacht jolted, but still no one came forward to greet her, and Wu Xiyue immediately shouted: "Is there anyone?" β
An Feng's voice came from the earphones in the ear canal: "Come to the living room, I'll wait for you in the living room." β
The living room of a single yacht is not large, it can even be said to be very narrow, and the space is not as small as the toilet in An Feng's bathroom. A sofa occupies half of the living room, and when Wu Xiyue cautiously walked into the living room, she found a man wearing sunglasses sitting on the sofa, but Wu Xiyue didn't know this person.
The man in sunglasses was holding a glass of wine in his hand, and there was a large fruit bowl on the small coffee table in front of him, and he was using a fork to fork the fruit into his mouth, and from time to time he took a sip of the wine in the glass. Seeing Wu Xiyue appear, the man in sunglasses greeted in An Feng's voice, "Do you need some wine?" What do you like to drink? β
"Stopβtake off your sunglasses first!" Wu Xiyue pointed at the other party sternly and said.
An Feng smiled and took off his sunglasses, and Wu Xiyue was stunned for a moment - she didn't recognize this face.
In the past, An Feng actually had a cosmetic surgery in adulthood, but that cosmetic surgery, the face mask was provided by the intelligence agency, and it was eighty or ninety percent similar to his original appearance. This face mask is the so-called "public face" carefully selected by the intelligence agency using computer computing.
This kind of public face is the favorite of the intelligence agencies, and at a cursory glance, there are no obvious personal characteristics on the face, because the various facial features selected are the most neutral physiognomic features selected by the intelligence agencies by synthesizing tens of thousands of faces. For example, the bridge of his nose is the most common, not a garlic nose or a hooked nose, but somewhere in between. It is rounder than the hooked nose and slightly angular than the garlic nose.
The height of the brow bone selected is also the most frequent in the crowd, not too high, not too low; And the size of the eyes, the height of the cheekbones, the shape of the ears, etc., are the characteristics of most people, as well as the size.
All kinds of facial features that appear most often are combined, so An Feng's original face is a little obscure. If it weren't for An Feng's eyes that were particularly bright and unforgettable, it is estimated that Wu Xiyue would not recognize that this was her former classmate, because this kind of appearance of the public face is the easiest to ignore, and the most likely to make people's memories confused.
And now standing in front of Wu Xiyue, An Feng has almost no resemblance to his past face and his original face, the physiognomy features on his face are very obvious, with an angular nose bridge, sharp eyebrow bones, flexible and wise eyes, hard earlobes, and well-defined cheekbones...... Oh, this face can even be regarded as a celebrity face, and it is very oriental, full of the kind of oriental male neutral beauty of Japanese and Korean stars.
This smile on the face will enchant most Oriental women.
But Wu Xiyue is not.
Wu Xiyue took a step forward suddenly, approached An Feng's face, and carefully observed An Feng's eyes...... After a while, she gasped, took a small half step back, stretched out her hand to stop An Feng's approach, and then asked in a fierce voice: "Stop, tell me what you and I said when we first met." β
An Feng smiled, and now his smile matched with the current face, which made Wu Xiyue suffocate for a while.
"You told me: as soon as I enter school, I will start preparing three graduation essays, and the titles of these three essays are: To me now, To me in 20 years, and To my lover.
You also said: Let's make a draft early, because this is a required assignment for the end of primary school. And after graduating from junior high school and high school, they are also required to recite these three essays. These three articles tell us to know ourselves, understand what we love, and our life plans. β
"Stop-" Wu Xiyue frowned.
To be honest, as a former convener, she has read similar words from the script for many sessions, and she herself doesn't remember what she used to say when she first met An Feng. So she immediately jumped and asked, "Name three of our mutual friends...... No, five. β
This question is simple, and An Feng answered it effortlessly.
Wu Xiyue frowned and thought for a while, and then asked, "Name my three favorite things." β
An Feng smiled: "Your first favorite thing is money, and your second favorite is ...... Maybe it's still money, and as for the third, what you like is, of course, money, and I despise you for that. β
Wu Xiyue chuckled: "I know me so deeply, it seems that you are really An Feng's ghost...... Well, tell me, what happened to make you like this? Well, this face is better than the previous one, are you planning to enter the entertainment industry? I've heard it's dirty in that circle. β
An Feng shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Oh, there was a little accident, I suddenly wanted to change my face, but I don't want others to know that this face is related to my past, can I do it?" β
Wu Xiyue bit her lower lip and retorted like lightning: "How do you know that I only like money?" β
An Feng nodded obediently: "You said that we people actually have no faith, if you reluctantly say that there is any faith, it is money." We can disbelieve in God, but we must not disbelieve in the power of money, because 'money makes the devil grind.'" Even if you don't usually believe in God, as long as you have money, you can 'temporarily burn incense and hold Buddha's feet'. And without money, even the monks will not let you enter the temple gate, because all Buddhist temples and Taoist temples charge entrance fees. If you don't pay for it, you don't want to get tickets for free. β
Wu Xiyue's eyes narrowed dangerously, An Feng raised his glass to the other party, and continued: "You also said that 'Qian Ke Tongshen' is also a traditional belief. In terms of administrative level, banknotes are higher than the administrative level of any god and Buddha, as long as there is money, the gods and ghosts will bow their heads in front of you, so you must believe in money, what you lack can not lack money, money is not omnipotent, but no money is absolutely impossible......"
Wu Xiyue laughed: "It turns out that I am so greedy for money in your eyes? β
An Feng nodded solemnly: "One of the things you are better than most people is that you take money to do things." And many people take the money and don't admit it, and they play scoundrels and bite back -- this is the basis of your cooperation. β
Wu Xiyue's body relaxed suddenly, she walked over and took off her high heels, and kicked An Feng with her foot: "Get out of the way, let a place come out...... Well, what you mean is that now that you've changed your face, you don't want people to know what you look like, but you want to be in control of what you've left behind. β
Wu Xiyue sat down on the sofa, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip of champagne on the wine bottle, and nodded slightly appreciatively: "Fortunately, you still remember my preferred taste...... It's a bit difficult, but it's still workable. You have never been with the company before, your assets are operated as trust funds, and I can hand over the asset management rights to you as soon as you make a new power of attorney.
Of course, it's okay without a power of attorney, I'm the custodian of the funds, and as long as I give permission, you can still go through the procedures to withdraw money - you won't change your fingerprints, right? At the beginning, you left the fingerprint password and the retina password, and if you change these two things, hehe, then I will be rich. β
Seeing An Feng's inquiring gaze on the other side, Wu Xiyue hurriedly laughed twice: "It's a joke." Of course, you know that I also need credibility in this business, and if I embezzle a penny of your money without permission, the manager's association will remove me, and I will end up in prison, looking up at your pile of money, and regretting it.
So, my best bet is to pretend not to recognize who you are now and continue to operate your funds. In this way, I don't have a supervisor above me, and I can control the assets in your name for the rest of my life, although I can't use a dime of it, but I have a long-term meal ticket and a long-term salary in my life, and I don't have to worry about being fired for my life, and I don't worry about being scolded for not doing a good job. Hehe, it's a good thing to get a steady salary for the rest of your life.
Of course, this is a joke. Although I love money, I am a person with a moral bottom line. Now, I'm sure you're the original An Feng, but you still need to prove it to a lawyer, and as long as the lawyer approves it, the rest of the procedures will be easy to handle, and you can continue to dispose of your assets anonymously. β
Of course, the lawyer's matter is easy to solve. Now that we have entered the electronic age, electronic signatures are also effective, and An Feng and Stiesen are connected through the satellite network, and the latter does not hesitate to give the relevant supporting documents...... Half an hour later, all the documents were ready.
After packing up these documents, Wu Xiyue raised the wine bottle again and took a sip, put down the wine bottle and asked, "Okay, it's private time, take off your clothes, our happy time has begun." β
Waiting for An Feng to sit on him, Wu Xiyue remembered to ask: "Hey, what are you doing in Paris...... Hmm, do you need to listen to my financial reporting? β
An Feng shook his head: "The financial statements will be reviewed by a professional accounting firm in the future, and I just need to listen to their reports." β
Wu Xiyue raised the wine bottle and took another sip: "So, what are your plans in the future, it's a pity that you don't become a doctor, oops, you must not come to do finance, you guy mixed into the financial world, how should we live as a group of small people?" β
An Feng waved his hand: "I don't plan for the future for the time being, what about you, what do you plan for the future?" β
Wu Xiyue raised her phoenix eyes and looked up at the sky, lowered her eyes and replied: "I also have no plans, to be honest, the treatment you give is very generous, I was originally a novice, and I have a lot of things to learn at work, I don't think I can figure out this industry in one or two decades, and such good learning conditions, I'm afraid I can't get it in another company, so ......"
Wu Xiyue leaned over and grabbed the wine bottle, took a big sip, her body rose and fell on An Feng's body, and she gasped and said, "So, I plan to wait for your qualifications in your company." When I have enough qualifications, I guess I am old and have no ambition to start my own business. That's great, and I'm sure I'll be a big figure in your company by then, and maybe even a pivotal figure in the entire industry.
Of course, I won't marry you, the pleasure of work for me is far above all else, I don't want to get married, come home, just busy pleasing a man, serving the family, the life of a housewife is too boring for me, I want to die, I don't want to dedicate my youth and life to my family.
Of course, I'm not an emotionless person, and I'm not a person who is completely cut off from family affection. During this time, I always thought: take advantage of my youth to go crazy once, and when I am old and have no chance to regret it, I will look for IVF, and then raise a child and raise him with my own hands.
But sometimes I also think, raising a child from the age of zero is too horrible, how much and pee, or I adopt a child, maybe adopt a group of children, adopt from a teenager, give them the best school, let them have the best environment to grow up, and then watch them grow up. It's also good to live like this. β
An Feng waved his hand: "That's it, you are a demon, you and I can't talk about this matter." β
Wu Xiyue nodded vigorously: "That's right, I am such a person, a person who is different from anyone else and completely unique...... I have the right to be unique, don't I? β
An Feng burst out laughing, and since then, the two have not talked about the future.
Three days later, on the weekend, An Feng sat leisurely in the living room, opposite Mrs. Heather, she was reporting to An Feng about the next week's family arrangements, at the same time, the temporarily hired cleaners were helping An Feng change the bed sheets, and on the floor of the room, three cleaning robots were crawling all over the house like spiders, sucking up dust and cleaning up the skin debris that fell on the ground.
The doorbell rang, Mrs. Heather looked at An Feng, and seeing An Feng casually watching next week's schedule, she silently bent her knees and turned out to greet the guests.
After the door opened, there was no expected conversation, the person outside the door seemed to take things for granted, he walked into the room with confidence, and casually instructed Mrs. Heather: "Take my luggage to the room, by the way, there are two bodyguards outside the door, you notify them and let them carry my luggage." β
Mrs. Heather looked at the young woman who was used to being arrogant in surprise, and the young woman opposite walked up to An Feng, An Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and continued to look down at his itinerary for the next week. The girl circled around An Feng and nodded with satisfaction: "This face is much more pleasing to the eye than the original." β
An Feng faced Heather and nodded slightly. With An Feng's permission, Heather immediately went to the door according to the girl's instructions, and then, two strong men walked into the door with seven or eight boxes of all sizes, they put the boxes on the floor, and the girl immediately waved her hand and ordered: "Go find a house nearby and rent it, you have a holiday, if I don't inform you, you can stay in the house with peace of mind."
Mrs. Heather was very discerning, seeing that the schedule for next week had been arranged, and the strange girl who came to the door seemed to have something to communicate with the man in private, she bowed slightly, and pointed to the schedule in An Feng's hand with her finger, An Feng handed the schedule to the other party casually, and replied: "I'm very satisfied, let's go as planned." β
The young girl who came in the door was Miss Baron, and when the crowd in the room exited, Miss Baron walked up to An Feng again, she reached out and touched An Feng's face, and said affectionately: "That's right, thank you for being the first to inform me, I thought it was ......"
Miss Baron stopped talking, she turned around and sat in An Feng's arms, and whispered: "Why did you suddenly think of plastic surgery, do you plan to follow me in the future, or do you plan to let me follow you?" β
An Feng smiled lightly and replied with a hot kiss.
Miss Baron is a person who doesn't like to ask, An Feng is reluctant to say, and this matter is over.
In the following days, An Feng seemed to have entered the holidays, and every day he leisurely accompanied Mademoiselle Baroness on the streets of Paris as if he was at work, and occasionally mixed into Mademoiselle Baron's bodyguard group, dressed as an ordinary bodyguard, and participated in various banquets and business negotiations with Mademoiselle Baron.
This kind of life under the sun, free and loose days is too rare, unconsciously, a month has passed, Miss Baron plans to go to England this week, the two did not bring extra bodyguards, after a little makeup, like ordinary people, take the Channel subway, and cross the English Channel in one day.
Compared with romantic France, Britain is stereotyped, and the kisses of young people everywhere in France are rarely seen on the streets of Britain, but the scenery of Britain is younger than that of France, and even the Thames River is more suitable for relaxation and daze than the noisy Seine.
After the Baroness finished the business talks, she got a yacht through acquaintances, An Feng drove the yacht on the Thames River these days, he smiled and said that he was planning to count the swans for the queen, while the Baroness took the yacht as her home, and she was very busy going out early and returning late.
In the evening, Mademoiselle Baroness came home, and in the distance came her black Land Rover, which was guarded by a Jaguar in front of and behind it, and when the car stopped, a high-speed speedboat came up the riverbank, and behind the speedboat was a young man paddling with a rope, and the young man was shouting, and laughter pierced the quiet riverbank.
On the dock, the convoy stopped, and Miss Baroness got out of the car, and the bodyguards immediately went up and held up the black umbrella, and under the umbrella, Miss Baron, dressed in English dress and wearing an English-style lady's hat, put her hand to her lips and made a kiss - on those hands, she wore delicate lambskin gloves like an English lady.
Everything seemed so normal on the riverbank, and at the end of the wooden pier, the two anglers waved to Miss Baroness in a friendly manner, but Miss Baron's bodyguard separated them, and at this time An Feng started the yacht and prepared to dock his own yacht.
Suddenly, the high-speed speedboat rushing down from the upstream approached An Feng's yacht, at this time An Feng's yacht had been started, the speedboat was originally heading towards An Feng's stern, An Feng didn't care too much, but when the two boats approached, the speedboat turned sharply and drove towards An Feng's driving direction, directly inserting between An Feng's bow and the river bank.
The speed of the speedboat was too fast, An Feng didn't have time to turn, so that there was a scrape between the speedboat and the yacht, as for the young man who was dragged behind by the speedboat to play paddling, he hit the yacht without any suspense, and his body rolled back and forth directly in the air, crossed An Feng's yacht, and fell into the water on the other side.
At the same time, the man who operated the speedboat was also a little unsteady, he staggered on the speedboat, lost control of the steering wheel, and the speedboat staggered into the wooden pier on the shore. As the debris flew alongside, the bodyguards protected the Baroness in panic.
An Feng on the boat hesitated at this time, he wanted to take action several times, but maybe it was the long comfortable life that made him lose his vigilance, and on the surface, it seemed to be an accident, the young man driving the speedboat and paddling did not have any agent air on him, and it looked like a group of lawless young punks.
During this hesitation, the situation took a sharp turn, the two people fishing on the shore didn't know what tools they had taken out, and the baroness who was hiding behind the car only felt that something had bitten her neck, and when she turned around to look for An Feng in confusion, she found that her bodyguards had also fallen silently one after another......
An Feng's reaction was quick, and when the bodyguard next to Miss Baroness fell the first one, he let go of the yacht steering wheel, and his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the shore, and at the same time, the unmanned yacht was pushed far away from the shore by his backpedal force, and began to spin in place.
However, although An Feng jumped to the shore in time, he did not dare to take further action, because the two anglers on the shore gently kicked the fishing basket under his feet with their feet, raised their hands, and signaled An Feng to pay attention to the ring on his hand.
It was an electronic ring, shaped a bit like an initiating switch.
On the pier, two anglers wore two pairs of rings, and two pairs of fishing baskets were placed under their feet.
It is said that with An Feng's speed, he was sure that he would completely kill these two people before the other party pressed the detonation button, but at this time he was a little confused, because he didn't know whether this attack was aimed at Miss Baroness or at himself.
The reason he didn't do it was not curiosity at all. As a good agent, he buried his curiosity early. But at this moment, he was so bold that if he didn't find out what was behind the attack, he thought there would be a succession of attacks, so his mind turned, and he decided to do what he planned, and honestly raised his hands in surrender.
"Who is the one who bought you?" The more An Feng thought about it, the more confused he felt: "Who sent you?" β
It is completely normal for Miss Baron's bodyguards to be wary of the anglers on the dock, because as early as when An Feng and the others rented the yacht, the two anglers were already sitting on the dock, and they fished for two hours every day during the off-duty time, and then went home with their catch. And the so-called off-duty time...... By this time, Europe had begun to implement a six-hour workday, and the two men arrived at the docks around 4 p.m. every day, dressed in office white-collar clothes. Swans, while Miss Baroness takes yachts as her home, and she is very busy when she goes out early and returns late.
In the evening, Mademoiselle Baroness came home, and in the distance came her black Land Rover, which was guarded by a Jaguar in front of and behind it, and when the car stopped, a high-speed speedboat came up the riverbank, and behind the speedboat was a young man paddling with a rope, and the young man was shouting, and laughter pierced the quiet riverbank.
On the dock, the convoy stopped, and Miss Baroness got out of the car, and the bodyguards immediately went up and held up the black umbrella, and under the umbrella, Miss Baron, dressed in English dress and wearing an English-style lady's hat, put her hand to her lips and made a kiss - on those hands, she wore delicate lambskin gloves like an English lady.
Everything seemed so normal on the riverbank, and at the end of the wooden pier, the two anglers waved to Miss Baroness in a friendly manner, but Miss Baron's bodyguard separated them, and at this time An Feng started the yacht and prepared to dock his own yacht.
Suddenly, the high-speed speedboat rushing down from the upstream approached An Feng's yacht, at this time An Feng's yacht had been started, the speedboat was originally heading towards An Feng's stern, An Feng didn't care too much, but when the two boats approached, the speedboat turned sharply and drove towards An Feng's driving direction, directly inserting between An Feng's bow and the river bank.
The speed of the speedboat was too fast, An Feng didn't have time to turn, so that there was a scrape between the speedboat and the yacht, as for the young man who was dragged behind by the speedboat to play paddling, he hit the yacht without any suspense, and his body rolled back and forth directly in the air, crossed An Feng's yacht, and fell into the water on the other side.
At the same time, the man who operated the speedboat was also a little unsteady, he staggered on the speedboat, lost control of the steering wheel, and the speedboat staggered into the wooden pier on the shore. As the debris flew alongside, the bodyguards protected the Baroness in panic.
An Feng on the boat hesitated at this time, he wanted to take action several times, but maybe it was the long comfortable life that made him lose his vigilance, and on the surface, it seemed to be an accident, the young man driving the speedboat and paddling did not have any agent air on him, and it looked like a group of lawless young punks.
During this hesitation, the situation took a sharp turn, the two people fishing on the shore didn't know what tools they had taken out, and the baroness who was hiding behind the car only felt that something had bitten her neck, and when she turned around to look for An Feng in confusion, she found that her bodyguards had also fallen silently one after another......
An Feng's reaction was quick, and when the bodyguard next to Miss Baroness fell the first one, he let go of the yacht steering wheel, and his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the shore, and at the same time, the unmanned yacht was pushed far away from the shore by his backpedal force, and began to spin in place.
However, although An Feng jumped to the shore in time, he did not dare to take further action, because the two anglers on the shore gently kicked the fishing basket under his feet with their feet, raised their hands, and signaled An Feng to pay attention to the ring on his hand.
It was an electronic ring, shaped a bit like an initiating switch.
On the pier, two anglers wore two pairs of rings, and two pairs of fishing baskets were placed under their feet.
It is said that with An Feng's speed, he was sure that he would completely kill these two people before the other party pressed the detonation button, but at this time he was a little confused, because he didn't know whether this attack was aimed at Miss Baroness or at himself.
The reason he didn't do it was not curiosity at all. As a good agent, he buried his curiosity early. But at this moment, he was so bold that if he didn't find out what was behind the attack, he thought there would be a succession of attacks, so his mind turned, and he decided to do what he planned, and honestly raised his hands in surrender.
"Who is the one who bought you?" The more An Feng thought about it, the more confused he felt: "Who sent you?" β
It is completely normal for Miss Baron's bodyguards to be wary of the anglers on the dock, because as early as when An Feng and the others rented the yacht, the two anglers were already sitting on the dock, and they fished for two hours every day during the off-duty time, and then went home with their catch. And the so-called off-duty time...... By this time, Europe had begun to implement a six-hour workday, and the two men arrived at the docks around 4 p.m. every day, dressed in office white-collar clothes.