Chapter 57
Liang Xinyi did not appear anxious. [No pop-up novel website] ***[***Please go to the chapter****]* She returned to the company to work leisurely and calmly finished her official duties. Then she found that the result of waiting for the rabbit was, The rabbit ran away.
"Where's Secretary Su?" Liang Xinyi asked the second secretary.
The second secretary had an expression of "How could you not understand": "She stayed with you all night in the hospital yesterday, and we asked her to go home and rest."
One night... Liang Xinyi remembered the moment she opened her eyes, and met a pair of anxious, sad and slightly red eyes. My mind can't help but flutter. "Check for me where her parents' home is... Oh, no need." The last time I asked the driver to look for her, I found that the address she reported to the company was wrong.
In fact, it is easy to find the address of her parents' home.
In order to develop herself and fight against Zijin over the years, Liang Xinyi created two systems. One is a seamless security system, which has grown to the size of the group and has done specific business. Before it was formed, it was essentially the upper-level bodyguard group of Wanxing. The head of the organization is Lei Sheng.
The second one is the think tank throughout the entire Wanxing industry chain. There are sixteen Wanxing groups, each group has one quota, and there are a total of sixteen people. None of these people have outstanding positions, but they are directly led by Liang Xinyi. They have their own methods, some are good at planning, some are good at investigation, some have super high IQ and are good at judgment, and can instantly grasp the laws of the development of things. Their role is not only Liang Xinyi's staff, but also responsible for monitoring the group minds of each group, and reporting problems to Liang Xinyi in a timely manner.
If these two systems were placed in the Ming Dynasty, then the security would be equivalent to the royal guards, and the think tank would be equivalent to the inspector censor. Although Liang Xinyi looks very Westernized on the outside and likes French culture, in her heart she attaches great importance to the things of her ancestors and often uses them to learn and apply them.
Especially when she learned that Zijin had settled in the South China Sea and remained invincible in the treacherous situation. It was obvious that there was an undercurrent of organization behind her assisting her, otherwise she would have died many times. This made Liang Xinyi more attentive and secretive about the operation of her two systems.
But Liang Xinyi, a hunter who is good at making surprise attacks, seems to be preparing for a protracted battle this time. She is patient and approaches her prey carefully without using her own advantages at all.
"I really don't understand." Huang Tong sighed, looking at Liang Xiaoran who had just arrived from the airport in a dusty way, and said, "You mean, Teapot already knows the true identity of Secretary Su and doesn't want to expose it?"
Liang Xiaoran nodded: "It's possible."
Liang Xiaoran was urged by Huang Tong to come to the United States to "report the situation." Knowing that she and Liang Xinyi were unconscious, she couldn't even sleep well, and she was worried about them. After Liang Xiaoran told the details of being stunned, the two discussed it for a while, and then turned the topic to Liang Xinyi and Secretary Su.
"It's not like her style at all." Wouldn't the ordinary teapot be furious and start an army to accuse him?
"My sister seems to have her own plans." Liang Xiaoran touched the straight bridge of her nose. She had rhinitis and spoke in a low voice.
"I hope it won't hurt her." Huang Tong actually had an inexplicable affection for Secretary Su and couldn't help but worry for her.
"My sister will never hurt the people she loves, but she will definitely retaliate against those who betrayed and betrayed her."
When Huang Tong heard this, he took a deep look at Liang Xiaoran and swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips. It wasn't until Xiao K and the others came over that they finally didn't say anything. After arranging Liang Xiaoran's room and asking her to go back to the room to catch up on the jet lag, Huang Tong quietly pulled over Little K and said, "There's something I haven't been able to figure out, and I want to ask you."
"Do you still remember that time when your sister was in trouble and Xiaoran deliberately set fire to the house to save her?" After Huang Tong finished speaking, Xiao K's face changed color. After all, it was a story that he didn't want to think about anymore. The memory of her kneeling in front of the ruins and crying with a livid face is still vivid in my mind.
"What's wrong?" Little K's mouth trembled a little.
Huang Tong couldn't bear it, but still said cruelly: "That accident made Qiya a scapegoat. Your sister almost hated Xiaoran, thinking that if she hadn't set the fire, Qiya would not have died."
"Yes, I haven't talked to Xiaoxiao for a long time."
"But when did they reconcile again?" Huang Tong asked.
Little K thought for a while and showed a puzzled expression: "I also find it strange. With my sister's temperament, why did she forgive Xiaoxiao so easily?"
Huang Tong fell into deep thought. Based on her understanding of Liang Xinyi, just as Xiaoran said, she would never easily forgive anyone who betrayed or betrayed her. And Xiaoran set fire behind her back and burned Qiya, who was loyal to her and regarded her as her life. She actually let go and forgave her so quickly. Is there a hidden secret in this?
"Do you think we know her too well or don't understand her too well?" Little K said suddenly after a long silence. Huang Tong was frightened when he heard this.
Seeing Huang Tong's worried expression, Xiao K did not look like a soon-to-be bride. In order to ease the atmosphere, he tried his best to say in a relaxed tone: "Then when are you and Zijin going to do things? I think this big group of people are divided into groups. We have formed a tour group." Anyway, the benefactor pays for all the food, drinks, accommodation and transportation, so this large group of relatives and friends are eager to postpone the wedding again and again.
Huang Tong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and said, "Zijin said she was waiting for someone to confirm something."
Little K said: "It's really strange that my sister and Xiaoxiao were knocked unconscious. No wonder she is nervous and cautious. It's just that I may have to go back to China in two days. I will come back immediately after the wedding. I won't delay your wedding."
"It's okay. It's quite hard after you set up your own studio. You're busy acting, and you have to dig out and train new people." Huang Tong also invested in Xiao K's studio, but he didn't pay attention to it. K is taking care of it himself. Seeing her getting thinner and thinner, it was inevitable that she felt a little guilty.
"I'm pretty good at my own job. As for newcomers, I've fired several agents. Although there are a lot of talents in major film and drama schools, there are very few who can really export them. Don't talk about superstar style, just star style. I haven’t seen anyone like that until now.”
"You, don't be so particular about perfection. Just look at it and it's about the same."
"Isn't it important for celebrities to be perfect? You don't think he/she is beautiful, so how can you catch the audience's attention as soon as you appear?"
"You can also rely on packaging..." Just as he was about to retort, he suddenly heard someone outside the door saying respectfully: "Miss Huang, Mr. Weng invites you to dine at Hearst Castle."
Little K was speechless: "Hearst Castle, it's so tall and impressive. The President of the United States likes it so much." After speaking, he looked at Huang Tong enviously and told her with his eyes: You are marrying well...
The sun is always shining brightly on the east coast of California. Standing at Hearst Castle on the top of a mountain by the sea, a woman is looking into the distance with her arms folded, her soft bones dipped in the snow, her fairy-like appearance, and her whole body exuding soft brilliance, which is breathtaking.
Kiki, the personal secretary, stood at the door, looking at her infatuatedly for a moment, then shook her head and knocked on the door softly: "Mr. Weng..."
Zijin glanced at her, then looked outside again. Kiki knew that this was a signal for her to continue, so she said: "The predecessor of Wanxing was the Wanxing Dynasty, which was founded by Liang Wanguo at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China..." Kiki's mission is to investigate Wanxing's past and present lives, and The materials must be unique materials that have been dug deeply and carefully, which is quite difficult.
Zijin nodded slightly after hearing this, and Kiki went out. After a while, a shadow came in. This man looked like a carefree boy, only in his early twenties, with green hair. It's hard to imagine that such a person would have anything to do with this god-like figure.
"x." Zijin finally looked back and stared at the green-haired boy named x in front of him.
x stood with his hands down respectfully and said softly: "Master, is everything okay in the country?"
Zi Jinyou sighed and said slowly: "There are some difficult issues and I have to call you back from the South China Sea."
"Master's orders." X frowned slightly. He rarely heard difficult questions from her. This could even be described as novel.
"I had a premonition of danger, but it was just a feeling. But just yesterday, the president of Wanxing was knocked unconscious, probably with the purpose of delaying my wedding. I think no matter what conspiracy is behind it, it has already started to act. . And as a person involved, I am still in the fog, without a clue." Zijin said calmly.
x speculated: "If I'm not wrong, do you want to continue with the wedding?"
Zijin nodded appreciatively: "With you here, I feel relieved."
x's eyes were blazing for a moment, he straightened his body and said, "I know, I will go all out."
"Let's go out." Zijin's voice sounded a little tired. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would be meaningless if it was too much. X retired from words, pulled out the mobile phone at the door, dial a string of numbers, and said to the handset, "Turning S and U to California, USA."
The person on the receiver said: "Mission level?"
"Level 3."
"Command level?"
x took a deep breath and exhaled softly: "The highest level - the instructions of the Black Mass."
Su Qianyan lay on the chaise longue in the study room and read a book all day long, with the sun shining slantingly on the pages of the book, a rare moment of tranquility. In the afternoon, Tang Yu came home from school to pick up books in the study. Seeing that this busy man was at home at this time, he asked curiously: "You didn't go to the United States?"
"Yeah." Su Qianyan, who was seeing the wonderful point, replied absently.
"Is...what's the matter?" There was a slight change on Tang Yu's face, but Su Qianyan didn't see it and just thought it was because he was concerned about her sister. Still scrawled in response: "It's okay."
Tang Yu touched a book with his slender fingers, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Why don't you go to work?"
Su Qianyan finally recovered from the book, looked at Tang Yu and said, "On vacation." She closed the book, stretched out, and asked meaningfully, "Why do you suddenly care about me so much?"
Seeing the unnatural look on Tang Yu's face, Su Qianyan suddenly wanted to tease her: "By the way, what happened to those classmates who pursued you?" Sure enough, her face turned a little red, and she quickly picked up the book and held it in her arms: "Nothing." After Tang Yu said that, she wanted to leave, but Su Qianyan became interested in the book in her hand, ""Ten Years of Sleeping Movie Dream", are you interested in movies?"
"Yes, I'm going to take the film school entrance examination." Tang Yu said seriously.
Su Qianyan didn't expect that she would be interested in this. The Su family has never liked to get involved in the entertainment industry. I remember an uncle who wanted to marry a starlet as his wife, and was taught a lesson by his great-grandfather and finally beaten. mandarin duck. However, she believes that art has no boundaries and movies are also an art. What's more, her mother turned out to be a supermodel, and she was in the same fashion and entertainment circles.
"Do your parents know what you think?" Su Qianyan was more concerned about this. She felt that her father would not approve.
"Not yet." Tang Yu continued, "I make my own decisions about my life."
Watching Tang Yu leave, Su Qianyan suddenly had a premonition that her life would be in turmoil. Later facts proved that it was indeed what she felt.
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Taking care of patients is much more trivial and energy-consuming than imagined, so I stopped updating for a week, and now it's back to normal.
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