The reason why the person in the elevator car is a professional woman is because of the strong impression given by her clothing. She wore a light gray slim-fitting short suit, straight pants of the same color, and slightly conservative black high heels. Every detail showed her identity.
The only thing that was more eye-catching was probably the silver-gray metal box she was holding in her right hand.
However, compared to clothes, that sculptural face may be the best match. The calmer he is, the more coldness naturally penetrates him, making people think that this person should have a very serious character.
It is this first impression, perhaps coupled with her tall figure, that effectively enhances her aura. Also, there was a crowd of people outside the elevator, but she was alone. She didn't make any unnecessary subconscious movements, and stood firmly in the car, not even intending to step out. Just flashing across people's faces with bright and sharp eyes,
"Wow, hardcore!" As an aggressive bass player, Huang Xiangdong immediately felt that this was a rare and challenging type, and subconsciously sighed.
However, as soon as he said the words, he found that his voice was surprisingly loud - in fact, the noise in the surrounding environment suddenly dropped, vividly highlighting his 2b moment.
Huang Xiangdong quickly shut up. As the last sound disappeared and there was no follow-up, some kind of silent power surged out like an invisible dark cloud, instantly covering the entire elevator room. For a moment, the whispers that would have been inevitable even after Director Wu came over were completely wiped out.
Director Wu, who was standing at the front, was a little confused.
Silence makes people more sensitive. In this strange silence, he suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with his reaction. At some point, he turned his face to avoid looking at the "professional woman"; and he also turned away.
He is an executive of Mingtang Culture, and the 56th floor is an exclusive floor chartered by his company. He is undoubtedly the leader of this place... But the current feeling is just like two years ago, when he greeted Halder from the Castle Consortium. lady. The cold capital tycoon, facing a group of overly enthusiastic and noisy company executives, silenced everyone with just his eyes.
What the hell was I thinking?
Director Wu suddenly came to his senses and felt that his current reaction was embarrassing: Actually, I follow the rules of "ladies first" and "first off, first on", right? Right?
He subconsciously glanced at He Donglou. The young man was still blocking the elevator entrance and looked more calm. But what about the abrupt sentence break just now and the hunched-down chest?
In the elevator car, the professional woman's gaze also fell on He Donglou... and was a little off.
Before I could figure out where the focus was, I heard an electronic sound of "beep", which was different from the elevator prompt, followed by a "bang".
Lao Si, who had been standing silently beside He Donglou, first looked down at the bracelet, then straightened his body reflexively, pressed his legs together, and touched his heels:
"Reservist Lieutenant Guan Si Guosheng of the Seventh Coast Defense Special Warfare Brigade."
The short and powerful military sound broke through the pressure of silence, but completely changed the nature of this place. However, the person involved felt that it was so natural.
"He Yueyin, reserve colonel of the Second Air and Space Special Warfare Brigade."
The professional woman, that is, He Yueyin, does not need to change her posture, just the most standard standing posture. She looked at Si Guosheng and responded succinctly: "Please return to the team."
The boss said "yes", raised his hands in salute, then strode into the elevator car, and stood at the elevator control panel in front of He Yueyin, with his legs crossed and resting, like a door god.
It was only then that he nodded slightly towards Ho Tung Lau, and then he completely returned to his cold military demeanor.
His bodyguard was taken away with a "beep"?
What if this is a credit card?
Ho Tung-lou has been in the dandy world for twenty years, and he has never seen such a situation, or even thought about it. He was stunned there, completely unresponsive to Lao Si's gesture.
However, he was not stunned for long. The continuous changes finally broke the almost solid atmosphere around him, and there began to be a slight commotion outside the elevator. Since it has little to do with my family so far, people around me can't help but paint their eyes with various colors, observe it from different angles, or exchange their thoughts with their companions.
The whispers started again, and He Donglou stood at the front, with his back to everything, truly experiencing what it means to be "like a light on your back." If word of today's incident spreads, in the social circle, He Donglou will achieve the achievement of "the laughing stock of ten thousand years" in a matter of minutes!
What the hell, what the hell...
The embarrassing and absurd emotions finally took shape and spewed out sharply. With one of the most frightening looks in his life, he roared uncontrollably:
"Sister, what are you doing!"
He Yueyin ignored him and shifted his gaze again, piercing into the crowd of people outside.
With the victim He Donglou in front, no one dared to look at her at this time. Most people even followed Director Wu's example and turned sideways to let the front line pass. Unconsciously, he made way for a passage leading outside.
The problem was that He Yueyin seemed to have no intention of coming out. She just stared at the target behind the crowd until their eyes met.
He Donglou felt like he was going to explode. What was hateful was that even so, he was like a marionette. He couldn't help but follow He Yueyin's line of sight and looked back, and then he saw a young, dull face.
I... grass!
Frankly speaking, Ronan was a little confused when he saw He Yueyin appearing in the elevator, but then the boss was recruited directly. Outsiders were confused, but he, Maoyan, Gaode and other parties involved were mentally clear.
The situation escalated and became extremely serious. Otherwise, with the resources of the association, how could it be possible to temporarily find foreign aid? Therefore, when He Yueyin's gaze came over, Ronan instantly understood the other person's intention:
It's time to get down to business.
Ronan should have responded, but at the moment when the situation came to an end, he felt that the blood squeezed out by his heart seemed to be carrying an electric current, so that his body was paralyzed.
Correspondingly, countless electrical and chemical signals are transmitted and changed in the neural network. When these complex and subtle stimuli are integrated, they also form a relatively clear emotional color, the most common components of which are uneasiness and resistance.
Therefore, Ronan did not respond immediately like Lao Si, but remained silent. Maoyan and Gothe seemed a little surprised by this, and both turned their gazes.
There was no expression on Ronan's face, but the more eyes he focused on, the more intense his heart agitated: It's embarrassing... you're afraid of a ball! Is there anything here that scares you?
In fact, it doesn't exist. If you insist that it exists, it's not any entity, but something metaphysical.
Ronan's attention shifted slightly and turned to where Moya was. Even if he didn't use his eyes to observe, he knew that his elder sister was observing He Yueyin with great interest, and she was also following He Yueyin's line of sight, looking for the next explosive target.
She regarded herself as a member of the public, but she had no idea how closely the visitor had a close connection with her cousin.
Originally, the two circles had no intersection. In other words, Ronan has been carefully maintaining the distance between the two circles. But at this moment, because of this unexpected incident, the other world and the original social circle came into direct contact and silently intertwined. Only then did Ronan suddenly realize that there was clearly some kind of irreconcilable conflict between the two.
This conflict is the source of Ronan's fear.
There should be a deeper meaning here, but Ronan couldn't figure it out in a short time. He only knew that he had to do a multiple-choice question. It’s not up to him, but he has to consider many, many things...
In this case, the answer is actually right in front of you.
Perhaps, the moment He Yueyin spoke again, it was the beginning of the collapse of the life rhythm he had worked so hard to maintain. Ronan couldn't refuse, but he didn't want to take the initiative to break it, so he could only obey the fate.
Outside the elevator door, He Donglou was fed up with being completely ignored. He turned around and faced He Yueyin directly. His hands were shaking with anger: "You really think you are your secretary, and I am your brother..."
"Borrow light."
"Well?"
In the elevator car, He Yueyin lowered her eyelids slightly, temporarily blocking her clearly pointed gaze. When she opened her eyes again, she walked straight out and pushed aside a close relative who was blocking the way. Lao Si followed silently.
He Donglou staggered outside, and the people behind him made waves, making the already faintly formed corridor wider. As for the end of the corridor, it's still a bit blocked - Ronan is there.
He Yueyin crossed Director Wu's position in two steps. Without stopping, she quickly ordered: "The Security Bureau is working, and your company will send two people to follow. If necessary, please cooperate."
Mom, I finally understand what’s going on!
Director Wu actually still had some doubts in his heart, but He Shao called him "Sister" twice, so even if he had doubts, he had to suppress them. He said "Okay" to He Yueyin's back, and then hesitated:
Who should be left behind?
At this time, Director Sha Fu Zhixin volunteered again: "Director, I will take someone to follow."
"...it's okay, talk less and do more, and keep in touch at any time."
Director Wu was overwhelmed by a series of matters, and he knew that it was related to the Security Bureau, so it was best not to get involved blindly. He was too lazy to think about it any more, so he agreed to Director Sha's suggestion.
"Then, Luo, Xiaoluo, follow me." As he said that, Director Sha's eyes drifted to Ronan. When he saw the calm reaction there, he knew that he had made the right bet, and secretly clenched his fist.
At this time, He Yueyin happened to pass by Ronan. Gaode next to him reacted quickly: "I am the property owner of the building..."
"Follow me."
While speaking, He Yueyin nodded imperceptibly, actually pointing at Ronan. The latter breathed a sigh of relief and had time to make a reassuring gesture to Moya before turning around and following him.
Just after turning around, his face felt inexplicably hot.
Led by He Yueyin, the group quickly crossed the safe passage and disappeared from the sight of others.
In the elevator room, most people were still in a daze. Maoyan leaned against the door frame and scratched his chin: "Hey, there are so many reasons, what should I do?"
Before he could finish talking to himself, He Donglou was already chasing after him angrily. He slammed the wooden door of the safe corridor with a loud bang.
