Chapter 2: The Sorrow of a Genius Girl
"Strangers, abductions?"
A shallow arc drew on the man's lips, he muttered softly, and suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of narrow eyes.
Those eyes are very beautiful, the black eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon are deep and cold, rippling with endless grace, and they are extremely indifferent.
Shi Ying blinked, thinking that he had seen these eyes somewhere.
"Who are you?"
The man chuckled, his thin lips curled up a lot, as if he thought it was funny, and said lightly, "Yan Muchen." ”
"Yan, Mu Chen?"
Shi Ying was slightly stunned, her eyes suddenly rounded, and her eyes, which had been as light as water, were full of surprise.
It is rumored that the Yan family, which owns half of the world, has an unknown mysterious amount behind it. Known as the ruthless King of Hades, power and money are easy for Yan Muchen to get with just a casual move of his fingers.
Even in her information network, he is a mysterious and unpredictable emperor who can never be touched.
A touch of novelty flashed in Shi Ying's eyes, and she looked at Yan Muchen curiously. "The rumored ruthless Hades, who is both male and female, would be so leisurely and elegant, staying by the bathroom?"
"When did the high Hades become a bathroom guard?"
"Huh." Yan Muchen smiled faintly, and the smile on his thin lips expanded by two points.
There are people in this world who dare to doubt him after he says his name, and she is definitely the first.
A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and Yan Muchen said lightly: "Suspect that I am a fake?" It's better to change dresses with me and go in, and you will naturally be able to distinguish the real from the fake. ”
"Why?" So persistent that she changed her dress?
"I lack a female partner, and it looks like you also lack a male partner."
Shi Ying's eyes flickered, and then nodded seriously, "I really need a dress to meet my male companion." ”
The blind date arranged by her grandfather for her is still inside, so she should go in and take a look, otherwise the old man will definitely be angry and not eat.
Thinking that the old man who was almost seventy years old still threatened his juniors with the trick of not eating, Shi Ying's eyes crossed a shallow helplessness, "Please give me a dress, and I will give you the money when I go back." ”
"Okay." Yan Muchen chuckled, his eyes flashing across Shi Ying's face, and the smile became even stronger.
On the top floor of the Shenghua Hotel, the first female guest was welcomed in the presidential suite, which never received guests.
Shi Ying briefly glanced around, her eyes shook slightly, and then she took out her mobile phone and tapped it a few times, and all the monitoring of Shengshi Shenghua Hotel, which claimed to have the strongest security system in Z City, was instantly paralyzed.
The security guards who were guarding in front of the surveillance went crazy and began to look for the reason, and the technicians who had been stationed at the hotel all the year round also hurried downstairs. But as soon as he arrived at the monitoring room, all the monitoring returned to normal in an instant, not only did it run smoothly, but all the information was not lost at all.
Apart from...... The three minutes of paralysis......
After changing into a dress, Shi Ying's smart fingertips clicked on her mobile phone a few times, and after restoring the Shengshi Shenghua monitoring system, she sat in front of the mirror and sorted out her hair before walking out of the room.
At the door, Yan Muchen was standing sideways, with a slender silhouette with his innate kingly aura.
Shi Ying licked her small mouth and looked away lightly. No matter how handsome a man is, he is not attractive to her, because after today, she will never remember what he looks like. Who made her a child who was extremely face-blind?
From childhood to adulthood, she can remember groups of data that are like books in the sky for ordinary people, but she can't remember what other people look like, and in her world, no matter how many times she looks at other people's faces, she can't remember them. She could tell what kind of picture it was through a set of codes, but she couldn't make out the facial features of others.
For her case, scientists call the pathos of genius.
"Changed?"