The knocking sound is very regular, and the interval between the two knocks is almost the same. If it weren't for the sound of the real knock on the door that landed in her ears, she would almost have wondered if there was a player outside who had been replaying it.

When she was full of doubts, she took steps in the direction of the door, and just as she had taken about three or four steps, the knocking on the door stopped coming. Immediately followed by the crisp sound when the keys collided, this crisp sound directly sounded the alarm bell in the hearts of thousands of people.

'Click-' The sound of the keys clashing stopped and the doorway was opened, and thousands of unprepared people stood in the living room, their eyes staring motionlessly in the direction of the door.

The closed doorway gradually opened, and the sun was shining in from the outside, so the figure was completely backlit. In the range of thousands of sights, she could only see a faint silhouette of a black shadow, and although she couldn't see that face clearly, she could still feel the unique cold aura on his body.

That kind of breath with a somewhat familiar feeling floated in thousands of minds, just as she was trying her best to search for this familiarity in her mind, the black shadow standing in the door shook slightly, making his figure clearer, and at this time, a spiritual light suddenly flashed through thousands of minds.

This cold aura must have come from a well-trained bodyguard or killer, and when the latter's title flickered in her heart, her heart trembled violently.

After all, there are only two of them here, and they are no match for him in terms of physical strength, and there is nowhere to escape in terms of geographical location.

"Who are you? Do you know that you are trespassing on a private house! A burst of panic emerged in his heart and he hummed out this sentence, and he couldn't find his reason from his depressed sleep for a while.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded slowly in the silent room, and as the shadow drew closer to her, the footsteps grew clearer.

Thousands of people subconsciously moved their steps back, and the panic that emerged in their hearts was still not shown on that face, but they were just tense on that face, and the vigilance of their whole body was raised to the extreme.

"I'm Mr. Sakai's subordinate, and I'm here to deliver something." When the distance between the two was two meters, the black shadow finally stopped his steps, spoke in Mandarin with a Japanese accent, and took out a rectangular dark purple cardboard from his arms.

When Mr. Sakai's four words fell into the thousands of eardrums, his already twisted face tightened even more as if it would explode in the next second. There was a certain light flowing in those clear and bright eyes, and a look of rejection began to appear on her face.

"I don't need to." I couldn't get half of my curiosity about that thing, and I refused to ask for it in a cold voice.

The direct refusal did not make Sakai Masao's subordinates have a trace of mood fluctuations, and the facial features under the sunlight shining in from the window looked extraordinarily three-dimensional, and the whole person was like a wax figure maintaining a feeling of movement without a trace of life.

The calloused hand remained in the position of handing over the card, and did not continue to say anything, and the coercive nature was so obvious that it could not be more obvious. It seems that if he hadn't accepted that card today, he would have stood like this and would not leave.

A deep sense of powerlessness quickly enveloped the myriads, forcing the corners of her mouth to tug slightly. Without a trace, he raised his head and met his cold breath, trying to force him back.

The clock hanging on the wall in the living room is 'ticking-' moving, and the subtle sound seems to be infinitely amplified at this moment, and the sense of presence is very obvious. As the ticking sound continued to circulate, the momentum of thousands of thousands of people also weakened little by little.

Eventually, with a slight groggy pain in her head, she sighed deeply and stepped forward, snatching the dark purple card.

When the card left Sakai Masao's hand, it was as if some switch was activated, and the next second, the figure that had almost taken root here finally moved. I saw him retract his arm, turn around like a robot, and leave the thousands of homes in silence.

Witnessing all this, he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, staring at the figure that was gradually moving away, and wondered, "How can you ...... like a robot?"

After complaining slightly, thousands of eyes shifted back to the dark purple cardboard, which was an invitation letter folded in a very clever way.

The invitation is designed to be more atmospheric, with the theme of this banquet written in dark gold font on the surface, and the existence of his name is found in the lower right thousands. With that full of doubts, she carefully opened the cardboard, and soon the contents were presented in front of you.

"Cultural exchange of well-known groups?" After opening the jammed paper, a relatively large line of font quickly poured into thousands of eyes. Immediately, her eyes were also attracted by the name of the organizer at the end of this sense of invitation, and it turned out that it was not Masao Sakai's group, but the R&C group.

The look of surprise and confusion gradually covered thousands of faces, what is the meaning behind this invitation? Why did Masao Sakai give her a sense of invitation? One by one, doubts accumulate in the hearts of thousands of people.

A week later.

Dressed in a lawyer's uniform, Wan Qianqian looked like a heroic feeling, and the confident light between her eyebrows was shining. Her face without a trace of warmth and emotion gave people a sense of shock, and at this time, she was holding a stack of papers in her hand and walked towards a lounge.

After looking around the lounge with her clear eyes, the target quickly fell on Sakai Masao, and the next second she walked over with the document in a hurry, and there was an urge to smash the Chinese piece on his head.

This impulse fell into the eyes of Masao Sakai's bodyguards, and before she could completely get close to Masao Sakai, two sturdy bodyguards blocked her way.

Masao Sakai, who was sitting on the sofa with closed eyes, opened his sharp and cloudy eyes at the right time, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile to look at Qianqian. Immediately, the expression on his face became extremely fierce, and the eyes of the yin owl burst out with murderous intent, which made thousands of hearts be shocked.

Then I only heard Sakai Masao's somewhat angry voice reproaching his subordinates, "Bastard, what kind of hospitality are you, how can Qianqian do it to me!" Idiot! ”

"Yes." Intercepting the two bodyguards in front of Wan Qianqian without a trace of explanation or complaint, the two quickly dodged away, leaving a way for Wan Qianqian.

Thousands of people who witnessed all this couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and their still cold gaze swept over the two bodyguards and landed on Sakai Masao. The other party, Masao Sakai, didn't put his somewhat self-righteous words on her body, and she threw the document on the coffee table with an extremely casual attitude.

After throwing it down, he sat on the sofa by himself, and after that, he didn't give Sakai Masao a look, and narrated while flipping through the papers, "When you go to court, you will ......"

A voice with a cold timbre sounded slowly in the lounge, but Sakai Masao's gaze was always on the beautiful side face of Qianqian, and the words she said seemed to be completely unheard.

After Masao Sakai's eyes fell on her face for a long moment, a hoarse and low calling voice suddenly appeared to interrupt the words, "Qianqian." ”

That cry made thousands of people feel excited, and layers of goosebumps seemed to appear on their fair and delicate skin. Even more terrifying, she could almost feel the stomach acid churning and vomiting at any time, but fortunately she still gritted her gums and held back.

After resisting the urge to vomit on his face, he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows, and quietly kept a relatively safe distance from Sakai Masao, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Since he doesn't remember you anymore, why are you so persistent? Do you want to follow me? Masao Sakai's eyes sparkled with greed, and his slightly hoarse voice seemed to summon the devil who was calling the deepest desires of people.

The thousands of stomachs that were mentioned in this matter were full of anger, and what made her even more angry was that her every move was being watched both at home and abroad. It made her feel that everything was exposed to the air, a feeling that she was very dissatisfied with but couldn't get rid of.

"Masao Sakai!" Unable to continue to composure, Wan Qianqian slammed the document in his hand hard, and shouted his name in an almost gritted tone, and the anger in those eyes was accumulating little by little, on the verge of exploding.

At this moment, the clock hanging on the wall sounded a reminder that the time for the court session had arrived. No matter how angry he was, he still had to suppress that anger, and his eyes containing monstrous anger glared at Sakai Masao viciously, and then turned towards the door to leave.

But just after she took two steps, Masao Sakai's hoarse and playful voice slowly sounded from behind her again, "I hope I can see you at the banquet in the evening in three days, and there are some things that you can't break free from if you want to." ”

"Heh, you think you have the power to control me?" Wan Qianqian, who paused slightly, asked disdainfully, and then didn't even turn around, leaving only Sakai Masao with a cold and firm back.