"Tyler, Taylor, are you okay?"
The assistant called Swift out of her daze.
Taylor watched Wang Yuanheng's figure walking outside along the crowd and immediately gave orders to the bodyguards.
"It's okay, Sig. Go and help me watch where that person is. Don't disturb him, just follow him."
"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety and don't leave the vicinity of Tike and the others." Bodyguard Sig hesitated for a moment, gave instructions, and then left quickly.
Seeing that Sig followed Wang Yuanheng, Taylor was in the mood to deal with the mess at the scene. Especially to appease the fans, well, but this disaster is a good opportunity for hype.
Wang Yuanheng didn't care about the little tail behind him. He caught up with Richelieu and the two and asked them to chat together.
Not far away, they found a bar to continue their interrupted chat.
Yinyue is a Chinese-American mixed race. His parents are both lawyers, but they unfortunately passed away when he was thirteen years old.
However, although he has been undistinguished since he was a child, and his studies are not outstanding, he is strangely close to Phoenix, one of the direct heirs of the Farrell family. In addition, his parents have also served the Farrell family, so he has always been under the jurisdiction of the law. The care of the Rael family.
He was able to become acquainted with Richelieu only because he went out to play with Phoenix.
"In other words, your intimacy is extremely high now, but you still lack a tool to make a contract?"
"Yes, I am willing to let Yinyue become my admiral. However, we cannot be together without going through the contract ceremony."
"Can this be the prop you mentioned?" He silently took out a card, [Proposal Ring].
"You, how come you have such a thing?" The young man Yinyue, who had never paid much attention to Wang Yuanheng, suddenly came to life like a stone sculpture.
Wang Yuanheng dodged Silver Moon Monkey's anxious hand and put away the cards.
"Why can't I have it?"
"Tell me, why are you willing to give me something? Do you want money? Just tell me directly. I will never counter-offer." Yinyue said anxiously.
"No." Wang Yuanheng was very straightforward and ignored him completely, putting on an air of dignity. Just now you were very jealous, but now the situation has changed, do you understand?
"You!" Yinyue stood up immediately. He was confused by Wang Yuanheng's irritable answer.
"Silver Moon." Richelieu held down the angry young man and asked him to sit down.
"Yuanheng, can you tell me, how do you think you are willing to hand over this prop to us?"
Sister Li looked at Wang Yuanheng with a coquettish tone and big watery eyes, and Lao Wang couldn't resist at all.
"Are you sure you want to follow this guy?" Wang Yuanheng glanced sideways at Yinyue.
"Yinyue, you are the admiral I recognize, you can't say that." Richelieu pouted, still looking so good-looking.
"In other words, I have no chance."
Wang Yuanheng said helplessly. Sister Li just smiled and said nothing.
"Give."
Wang Yuanheng was very heartbroken, feeling that he had fallen out of love again.
Richelieu took the card and handed it to the young man beside him.
"Yuanheng, I am very happy to meet you, but I have already recognized you as an admiral. I don't know what I can repay you for now, but I would like to ask you to witness the contract ceremony between me and Yinyue."
Richelieu turned his head and said very sincerely. Wang Yuanheng nodded helplessly, but he felt so uncomfortable.
Half an hour later, Wang Yuanheng was the only one left at the table.
Richelieu and Silver Moon concluded a contract.
And this ceremony, just like a wedding, is sacred and solemn. It really connects two lives together.
However, Wang Yuanheng also saw that the young man named Yinyue and Richelieu had a deep relationship, which could not be achieved by a simple ceremony.
They are not just a master and a follower, but two people who truly love each other.
After signing a contract with Richelieu, Silver Moon gained the additional profession of [Deep Sea Admiral], and also gained the expertise of [Iron Guard]. This feat is very similar to Wang Yuanheng's Secret Shield, but it is better at defending against physical damage.
At the same time, Richelieu also received an increase. However, Wang Yuanheng no longer wanted to pay attention to it. Anyway, everything had nothing to do with him.
"what's on your mind?"
Thick wheat-blonde wavy hair is draped casually on her shoulders. Her charming eyes, sexy red lips, and pure white ultra-short shawl coat make her even more charming, hot and charming. Even though the other party was wearing a big hat to hide from others, Wang Yuanheng knew who was coming without raising his head.
The smell of her body was something he had just smelled.
"You handled the matter very quickly. Are you in a hurry to see me?"
A smile appeared on Wang Yuanheng's lips.
"You seem to have expected that I would come?"
Taylor was never a good girl, and she was never willing to give up the initiative.
"Your bodyguard tracking skills are average. Besides, I'm very confident in my charm."
"So, can I buy you a drink?"
Huntley Santa Monica Beach Hotel.
Wearing a black suspender skirt with tiny rhinestones, holding two goblets in one hand and a freshly uncorked bottle of red wine in the other, Taylor Swift walked barefoot to Wang Yuanheng's side.
To be honest, at this time today, Wang Yuanheng didn't really want to experience the cheese of foreign ladies. Although, Swift is indeed his type.
However, her current look has indeed touched the point in Wang Yuanheng's heart.
Many people say that men are animals that think with their lower body.
Lower body: Think, what is that?
Therefore, Wang Yuanheng struggled symbolically.
He said, you are setting yourself on fire.
Taylor, the temperature will be higher for two people.
…
Night, two o'clock.
Wang Yuanheng leaned on the bedside and looked at the scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking. Taylor lay on his chest, glanced at him, and nuzzled into his arms.
"What seems to be on your mind?"
"nothing."
It seemed that he felt that it was not good to refuse so bluntly after exchanging body fluids with the young lady, so Wang Yuanheng took the initiative to stir up another topic.
"Do you know who I admire the most?"
Swift changed her position and chose to lie on his chest, her seductive eyes showing interest. Wang Yuanheng stroked her smooth back and pulled up the silk quilt hanging around her waist.
"It's the first speaker of this dynasty, Taizu."
"Before the meeting in Wujiang, Taizu should still be an ambitious young man who expected to make great achievements. Of course, he was also an aspiring young man who took helping the world and helping people in danger as his own responsibility and his wish to help his family and country."
