Chapter 47: Kang Rou's whereabouts have been found
Doodoo ...... Yao Zhiyue seemed to hear the vibration of the mobile phone in a daze, she reached out and groped for the mobile phone at the bedside, there was a slight numbness from her fingertips, and she muttered, "Which neuropathy is crazy in the middle of the night." β
She brushed her messy hair to her forehead, squinted her eyes at the glare emitted by the mobile phone screen, and after seeing the familiar string of mobile phone numbers, she fell asleep for most of the time, sat up from the bed with agility like a rabbit, and quickly pressed the answer button, "Ah Zheng." β
As the call continued, the excitement on Yao Zhiyue's face gradually disappeared, and then she was dumbfounded, and finally froze into solemnity, "I know." β
Yao Zhiyue hung up the phone, and after transferring the remuneration to Ah Zheng on WeChat, she sat motionless on the bed with the mobile phone in her hand. Above. The room was dark except for the sound of her even breathing, and the gears in her brain were running fast to the point where they couldn't be loaded.
No wonder she and Chen Yiming have not been able to investigate Kang Rou's information, it turns out that her footprints have always been involved abroad.
Yao Zhiyue thought about what Ah Zheng said on the phone again, and frowned even tighter, could it really be said by Chen Yi - this is no longer just a family matter, its complexity and seriousness far exceed that range.
Yao Zhiyue came back to her senses, forgot to look at the time, and directly dialed Chen Yiming's mobile phone number, but the other end didn't pick it up for a long time. She replayed it again, silently muttering in her heart - pick it up.
What Yao Zhiyue didn't know was that Chen Yiming used to turn his mobile phone to Do Not Disturb mode at night. So, if he is already asleep, or if he is not in a light sleep, he will not answer the phone at all.
Yao Zhiyue hesitated for a while, turned on the light, quickly changed her pajamas, tied her hair into a ponytail casually, picked up her bag and tiptoed out of the room, and quietly left Song Lingling's house.
It was more than three o'clock in the morning, and except for the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, the world seemed to be in a deep mood. Yao Zhiyue finally picked up an empty car on the road, "Go to the Jinrui villa area." β
The taxi stopped at the intersection of Jinrui Villa District, Yao Zhiyue got out of the car, and saw the bright lights on both sides of the road leading to the villa, and the fear in his heart was alleviated a lot.
Ah Zheng said that Kang Rou is now in Italy, and she must inform Chen Yiming as soon as possible, for fear of delaying her position for a minute in case it changes again.
Coming to Chen Yiming's villa, looking at the closed steel deconstructed iron door, Yao Zhiyue took a deep breath, slapped the door hard, and shouted loudly: "Chen Yiming, open the door!" Chen Yiming......"
After shouting for a long time and not hearing any movement inside, and afraid of causing unnecessary trouble because of the noise in the middle of the night, Yao Zhiyue tried to call Chen Yiming again, but still did not connect.
Yao Zhiyue was so angry that she was half dead, and she had an idea. I threw my flat shoes hard into the door, only to hear a bang, and then everything was silent. She thumped the door hard, then angrily took off another flat shoe and threw it into the door.
Strangely, I waited for a while and didn't hear any sound, as if the shoe had been sucked into a black hole.
Suddenly, I only heard the sound of unlocking, and then a small door that seamlessly connected to the gate was opened, but I saw Chen Yiming wearing silk pajamas, holding her flat shoes in his hand, and walking out with a calm face.
Yao Zhiyue stood barefoot on the ground, her apricot eyes wide open. The big one is opposite Chen Yiming's eyes.
Chen Yiming looked at Yao Zhiyue quietly, and a faint disgust appeared between his eyebrows - where did this woman get her confidence and felt that she could jump between him and Li Chenghao. What's more, he wasn't interested in her at all.
Feeling the indifference and a hint of faint disgust emanating from Chen Yiming's body, Yao Zhiyue was stunned, shifted her gaze, and asked in a low voice, "How is the chairman now?" β
There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Yiming's mouth, and his deep eyes were as clear and bottomless as a cold pool, which seemed to be enough to gather all the emotions in his heart, "You came here in the middle of the night to care about this issue?" β
Yao Zhiyue was stunned, she knew that Chen Yiming's temperament was cold, but this was the first time she felt such an aggressive fierceness. She didn't expect to make him so angry because of her own non-complaint.
Yao Zhiyue quickly adjusted her emotions, cleared her throat, and said eagerly: "I have found Kang Rou's whereabouts, she is still in Italy at the moment." β
Chen Yiming's eyes were calm, and his face showed a hint of surprise, "Italy? What do you know? β
"That's not the point, but I can assure you that the news is absolutely reliable." After a pause, he stared at him and asked anxiously, "What are you going to do now?" β
"Go in and talk." The embarrassment on Chen Yimingjun's face was fleeting, he dropped this sentence, turned around and walked towards the living room, and his brain had already begun to arrange troops.
Yao Zhiyue followed behind Chen Yiming, with a worried look on her eyebrows, and said after a moment of hesitation: "As you guessed at the beginning, Kang Rou is not just a junior. Fifteen years ago, she seemed to have been involved in a corruption case, and she was probably called Lin Qiyao before that. β
Chen Yiming looked stunned, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw that there were five missed calls, all of which were from Yao Zhiyue, a faint look of shame appeared between his eyebrows, and he glanced at Yao Zhiyue who was standing opposite him.
Yao Zhiyue's thin lips pursed slightly, her brows frowned slightly, her eyes were clear and peaceful, and she waited anxiously for Chen Yiming's next words.
Chen Yiming looked away and quickly dialed a mobile phone number, "Hey, Secretary Han, help me book two plane tickets to Italy." Yes, right away. By the way, postpone the meeting with Jay Chou for a few days. β
Hanging up the phone, Chen Yiming made another call to the driver before putting the phone back into his pocket. Only then did Yao Zhiyue ask uncertainly, "Will I go with me too?" β
Chen Yiming put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Yao Zhiyue, and said indifferently: "I will make it clear to Li Chenghao." β
Yao Zhiyue looked at Chen Yiming in astonishment, and asked puzzledly, "Huh? What do you want to say to Cheng Hao? β
Chen Yiming heard her say Cheng Hao's name so naturally and smoothly, but somehow, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Aren't you worried that there will be a misunderstanding between you?" β
Yao Zhiyue suddenly realized, and immediately felt that her cheeks were rolling against the roots of her ears. Hot, he shifted his gaze in a panic, and there was a hint of shyness in his tone, "I think you misunderstood, there is nothing between me and him." β
Chen Yiming looked at Yao Zhiyue with the appearance of a young girl, and his heart was even more angry, but he didn't see any clues on his face, and sneered, "It's okay if we're dating together?" β
Yao Zhiyue is noncommittal, she is not a person who has hope before the implementation of things, she is pessimistic in her bones. calmed down, she raised her eyes to meet Chen Yiming's gaze, and said calmly: "This kind of thing depends on fate, and you can't ask for it." β
Chen Yiming was slightly flustered, immediately staggered his gaze, and went upstairs after dropping a sentence, "I'll go change my clothes." β
For a moment, a bright headlight cast the shadows of tree branches on the ground, and a trace of afterglow shone into Yao Zhiyue's eyes through the glass wall.
She turned her head to look towards the second floor, and just saw Chen Yiming wearing a well-tailored structured suit, striding down with his hands in his pockets, and asked, "The driver is here?" β
"Probably so."
He opened the door with a remote control, but saw a small car slowly drive in, and a middle-aged man came down, and opened the door of the back seat of the car attentively and thoughtfully.
After Chen Yiming and Yao Zhiyue sat in, the car drove in the direction of the airport. Yao Zhiyue opened WeChat, quickly pressed her fingers on the phone screen, then tucked the phone into her pocket, tilted her head to the window glass and closed her eyes.
Soon, she let out an even breathing sound. And Chen Yiming didn't feel sleepy at all, he glanced at Yao Zhiyue, and for a moment, he simply turned his head to look at her, but saw that the slender and upturned eyelashes trembled slightly and then returned to stillness.
His gaze followed Yao Zhiyue's eyelashes, lips, and neck to the clear-cut collarbone, and finally to the scar on her arm that looked a little obvious, and the memory suddenly drifted back to the time when they were in Changcheng.
Regarding Yao Zhiyue's strength to do things with his life, he felt that it was really unreasonable. And her bigness and carelessness, it really makes people question her abilities. However, in the end, she always came up with unexpected results, and she had to admire her ability.
Chen Yiming's cold gaze gradually softened, if Zhang Ruoyi is a peony carefully cultivated, then this woman is a wildflower that grows savagely, with strong vitality.
He looked at Yao Zhiyue's eyes full of inquiryβin fact, he himself didn't grow up in an environment with carefully cultivated conditions, so whether he explored this wildflower or she broke into his field of vision, that out-and-out strong breath of life really made him feel rare.
Unconsciously, the car drove downstairs to the terminal, only to hear the driver remind in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, it's here." β
Chen Yiming slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yao Zhiyue, but saw that her head was leaning against the car window, her whole body was tilted, and the most speechless thing was that there was a string of saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Chen Yiming raised his voice, "It's here." β
Yao Zhiyue opened her sleepy eyes, saw the driver's smiling expression, and suddenly woke up. Seeing that Chen Yiming had already gotten out of the car, he was about to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, but saw that the driver had already pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her.
Yao Zhiyue laughed twice, took the paper in embarrassment, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not seen by Chen Yiming.
At this time, there is already a faint morning light on the horizon, and the summer morning is still cool even if there is no fresh breeze to accompany it. Yao Zhiyue slept all the way, full of energy at this time, and was in a very good mood, and followed Chen Yiming step by step.
Chen Yiming booked a first-class ticket, and she put her ID card in her bag, glad that she carried her bag before going out. Walking into the cabin and sitting in the seat, Yao Zhiyue looked at Chen Yiming a little nervously, and said calmly: "This is the first time I have taken a first-class cabin." β
Chen Yiming ignored her, asked the stewardess to take two blankets, handed one of them to Yao Zhiyue and began to close her eyes and recuperate.