This girl is still a bit cute, but her purpose is not to chat with herself.
Zhou Jinru had a smile on her face, but she had actually started to look around, looking for the person behind her.
From his point of view, the people who can come here are definitely not ordinary people. Identity, status, and power are all indispensable. Financial resources are just an additional option. This girl is in her early twenties, and her background is the aristocratic capital of Londinium. On par with the Melansa family, there is absolutely no chance of being invited.
She appeared here, still alone, and taking the initiative to stick to her was not an affair...
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking for someone who wants you."
Zhou Jinru's voice was very low, but he didn't shy away from it.
Elena's expression was stiff. She remembered what she said was that he was not like a boss, so why would he involve someone who wanted to get her?
Zhou Jinru added: "Don't be nervous. It's useless to be nervous. At most, I'm your temporary male companion. I can't change your fate."
"You, what are you talking about..."
The girl's voice was a little panicked.
The man patted the back of her hand patiently: "Crazy pursuit of another woman will not solve the problem, believe me."
Zhou Jinru felt the hand holding him tighten and was still trembling slightly. The girl was no longer as calm as before and was losing the initiative little by little.
She acted too deliberately. Melanza had only returned to Victoria for a few days. No matter how charming she was, it was impossible to attract the crazy pursuit of another aristocratic girl. Moreover, she was still an infected person, and the identity of the infected person had always been in Victoria. It's all subtle.
Melanza asked Zhou Jinru for help out of desperation. As a result, after Elena met Zhou Jinru, she immediately changed her target, which was even more puzzling.
"I'm sorry, my female companion is feeling a little uncomfortable. Where is the lounge?"
Zhou Jinru stopped a waiter, and after being guided, he took Elena to the rest area. A cool breeze blew from the rest area where the sky could be seen, blowing up the girl's skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful calves. Zhou Jinru took off his coat. He put it on her body, took the two glasses of warm water brought by the waiter, and stood behind her.
It was in the afternoon, thick clouds covered the sun, and the wind blew a little chill on them. They sat on the bench in the rest area and looked at the gray sky without saying a word. There were occasional voices outside.
"I don't like Melanza."
"I know."
After a few seconds, the girl said again: "I don't like you either."
"It's normal."
The two continued in silence.
Elena was a little angry: "You don't even want to ask why?!"
Zhou Jinru glanced at her, holding the cup in both hands, shaking his head slightly: "I have no interest in your life."
His words made the girl lose the courage to continue the topic. She lowered her head, not daring to look at him: "I'm sorry."
"You're welcome."
"Why don't you just leave?"
Zhou Jinru sighed: "Many people saw that I was the one who brought you to the rest area. If I were the only one left, and you had another accident, I wouldn't be able to clean it up even if I jumped into the Sega River."
"Can I lend you your shoulder?"
"cannot."
"you……"
Zhou Jinru shrugged: "Miss, it's time for you to stop taking advantage of me. Your admirer will chase you in five minutes at most. He won't let you and I be alone together. If not, Because he doesn't understand me, he came over to me within a minute of you finding me. How should you face it? Don't underestimate male jealousy."
Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of the door lock being unscrewed from the door behind him.
"Please, help me, please."
The girl's tightly grasped hand could not stop him from getting up.
The door opened, and a man with gray temples stood in front of the door. His eyes were scrutinizing, looking directly at Zhou Jinru, and a cold texture hit his face.
"Sir, there are many excellent entertainment items at the banquet. Don't you want to experience it?"
His voice was calm, his nasolabial folds moved slightly when he spoke, and his expression barely changed, which was both a reminder and a request.
Elena reluctantly said: "Count Borg, this is my male companion."
Are you Foster Berg?
Zhou Jinru suddenly remembered the strange convoy and the group of well-trained attackers he met on the way to Londinium. As the actual controller of the Borg Group, Count Borg looked to be sixty years old.
His title was bought with a huge sum of money, and he is regarded as the number one among the new nobles of Londinium. It is not surprising that he appears at Leon Manor, but his interest in a girl in her early twenties makes people feel ridiculous. .
"Mr. Berg, nice to meet you."
Borg didn't say anything. He didn't look happy.
Zhou Jinru stood in front of him, leaned forward a little, and whispered: "I met your company's team on the way to Londinium. Cirodo Bryan is an excellent employee."
As he spoke, Count Borg's eyes flashed with surprise, confusion, confusion, vigilance, and deep-seated hostility.
"thanks for your reminder."
The Earl raised his glass, moved on his heels, turned around and left the rest area without hesitation, and returned to the banquet venue.
Zhou Jinru watched the back of him leaving. After Borg left, he would definitely investigate who Brian's motorcade met on the road and who they interacted with. If he knew nothing about him before, he would find out what happened that day. Also present at the scene of the attack were a Victoria Mounted Police squad and a Swire Group convoy.
His reaction showed that there was something, or someone, in that team that he cared about very much.
Elena watched this scene in disbelief. When Count Borg came in, she thought she had no chance of escaping. Unexpectedly, the man just whispered a word, squeezing her family so hard that Fosse could not breathe. Ter Berg turned around and left.
"W-what did you do?"
Zhou Jinru said casually: "A trivial matter."
Then, Mayor Wade's fat figure appeared at the door, his expression a little unnatural: "Zhou, I thought you needed help."
Zhou Jinru said calmly: "Mr. Berg has something to do."
When he first arrived at Leon Manor, Mayor Wade said that he could grasp Elena's thorny rose, and then ignored Foster Berg's intention to break off the rose. Is it the instinct of the Victorians to deflect conflicts?
"I really want you to get along with each other for a while, but not now, Zhou, you come with me."
Wade's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he spoke with a trembling voice.
Zhou Jinru took the coat handed by Elena and put it on, followed Wade into the venue, and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?"
"Someone wants to see you. Let me tell you a few things to note. You don't need to salute or bow your head, but you don't need to talk too much. Don't make any unnecessary movements. Do you understand?"
