There were five or six cards, followed by a few more cards pulled out from the wallet. There were all kinds of designs, some in Chinese, but most of them were in English. A customer service manager standing behind the counter noticed that there were no VIP cards, but his expression changed slightly. With the hotel's strength, it was unlikely that they would be able to open a card of this level.
Citibank, UBS, China Bank, Mitsubishi Tokyo UFJ Bank, Deutsche Bank, Societe Generale … The highest level of platinum cards and VIP cards from several major domestic and foreign banks. Kaoru Tsukiike, who didn't care about these things, naturally only knew that they were bank cards, and only a certain amount of living expenses would be deducted from it every month. However, the rest of the people could roughly recognize that bank cards of this level almost all had the function of unlimited overdraft, but it wasn't as simple as the unlimited overdraft card that some companies guaranteed. Without a net worth of hundreds of millions or an important identity, it was impossible for such a card to be casually issued to an individual. Zhang Jingfeng's father also had one or two such cards, but the most valuable ones weren't enough for his status. Not to mention an umbrella, if he casually threw out one of these cards, he would probably be able to swipe away the entire four-star hotel at any time.
She counted and counted, and after roughly arranging all the cards on the counter, the girl nodded lightly, "Sorry, I don't think I have one."
Just as she was about to turn around, the customer service manager hurriedly called out, "Miss, please wait for a moment, we'll immediately get you an umbrella.
You can take a seat on the side first. "As he spoke, he nudged the waiter beside him," Xiao Xi, hurry up and get it. "
"… Thank you."
"Oh, you're welcome."
The rain outside was still quietly falling. The customer service manager politely said and didn't harass her further. However, the few people who had finished the check-out procedures couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times.
At this moment, the waiter had already brought a new umbrella. According to the rules, the waiter swiped the card to pay the bill. Zhang Jingfeng and the others walked out and got into the expensive silver sports car.
For some reason, Zhang Jingfeng now felt that his car was a bit shabby.
Perhaps running was the trend, because when he started the car, the girl in white sportswear with a cold face and an astonishingly beautiful face had already walked out of the door with an umbrella. She then opened the umbrella and jogged into the rain.
The sports car smoothly started and followed the girl out of the hotel area.
"Are we going to Mr. Zhang's house now?"
The interior of the car seemed to be a little dull and needed a topic to talk about. Miss Zhang was the first to speak, but her eyes were looking through the window at the young girl who was jogging in the rain.
Just now, she only recognized one of those bank cards. She had seen someone use it before. To be precise, someone had flaunted it. It was said that it was a symbol of identity and status. Now that she thought about it, it was really funny.
"Heh, no.
My family's business isn't mainly in Jianghai. It's a villa that my father occasionally stays in when he's on vacation. I heard that Miss Fang and Mr. Zheng were coming over, so I got someone to tidy it up. I hope you'll enjoy your stay. "
"Oh?
I heard that Mr. Zhang's career is here, isn't it?
Mr. Zhang doesn't live in this villa? "Miss Fang asked with interest, but her expression was somewhat formulaic.
"The villa is a little far from the workplace, so I usually stay in a hotel," Zhang Jingfeng replied with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang is really hardworking. I heard that the gentleman who wrote 'Dongfeng Po' also sang it for the first time in Mr. Zhang's restaurant, right?
Elder Huang and Teacher Zheng refused to talk about the situation at that time. I really want to know. "
Showing the most charming smile, the conversation finally got to the point. Zheng Zepei frowned slightly, while Zhang Jingfeng smiled faintly and talked about the situation of that day.
If he knew that the other party was interested in these things, it wouldn't be strange.
After the Christmas party, the guy named Gu Jiaming had a negotiation with Elder Huang and Zheng Zepei. He sold the copyright of a few songs, but at the same time asked them to at least keep his identity a secret. Later, Zheng Zepei told him about it.
Although he was willing to give some trouble to the young man who had an ambiguous relationship with Lingjing, he couldn't not give face to Zheng Zepei. He glibly talked about the situation of that day, and Fang Yusi in the back seat listened attentively.
The wipers rhythmically swept across the windshield in front of them, and the drizzle painted a bustling city that seemed to be shrouded in fog. When the red light lit up, the sports car stopped in front of the white line. Not far away, a bus entered the parking area, and people got on and off. A simple city morning.
A moment later, a girl holding an umbrella ran past the car and turned to the other side of the street, which was different from the path they were going on.
Then the green light lit up, and when the sports car started, Zhang Jingfeng saw a black military jeep stop at the side of the road. A tall girl got out of the car and gave a standard People's Liberation Army military salute to the girl in white sportswear.
*****
Rain, lights, bright windows, and wires across the field of vision.
The classroom in the morning was cool and noisy. Students came in one after another, swaying the umbrellas in their hands, and then neatly hung them at the back of the classroom. While talking to their friends, they patted the water off their bodies and heads. If there was something that could represent the concept of "spring rain", then the scene in front of them might be a relatively perfect interpretation.
In the corner at the back of the classroom, Kaoru took out the books for the first class from her bag and glanced at the young man who was sketching on the white paper next to her.
"Today … the people from the National Security Agency found me."
"Uh?
This morning? "Without stopping the movement of the pencil in his hand, Jiaming raised his eyebrows.
"Mhmm."
"So rude, but in the end, they wanted you to help them contact Nippon, right?"
"Mhmm, so I gave them the contact information of the Heavenly Rain Lord.
They … probably misunderstood my purpose of coming to China. "
"Ha."
Jiaming put down the pencil in his hand and looked at her with a faint smile. "Anyone would misunderstand. There are so many people in the Yuechi family and Takama-ga-hara. As a relatively important member, if you come here alone, they will definitely think that you are responsible for the link between the two sides. I'm afraid not only Yanhuang Awakening and the National Security Agency think so, but also Dark Lyra and Pei Luojia will think so.
Who would know that you are just a vase for outsiders to see … Silly girl, your dad is not a good person … "
"It was the Heavenly Rain Lord who asked me to come to China …"
"The Heavenly Rain Lord is not a good person either. He already knows about me, so he tried to drag me down with him and get rid of you at the same time.
As far as I know, his girlfriend Long Tangwei is a jealous lover. In comparison, Long Tangjing is much cuter … Uh, but your dad is different. He doesn't know about me, but he knew that you would be in danger, but he still let the Heavenly Rain Lord make arrangements for you. This means that you are really a married daughter, spilled water. "
Jia Ming recalled the information he knew about the Yuchi Family in his previous life. This was the most influential family in Japan. They had done many things in order to maintain their status. Jia Ming shook his head and smiled casually. "The most important thing is that he is a Japanese father.
Come on, Japan. There are so many messy things in that country. I heard that Japanese fathers would do that with their daughters. Of course, it is up to you to decide whether this method of communication is healthy or not.
You can think that he is a good person. "
"No, no … I …" Kaoru Tsukiike lowered her head and frowned slightly. "Our family doesn't do that …"
"Oh, are you angry?"
Jiaming looked at the girl's frown with interest. It was the same as her smile … No, it could be said that this was an expression even rarer than a smile.
"… No."
After being reminded, the girl seemed to have returned to her faint thoughts. She shook her head, indicating that she was fine. Jia Ming smiled and said, "No, maintain your emotions. It can be a very good disguise. It's normal to be angry when faced with such a statement. You can ask me to apologize or challenge me to a duel after class. You can do these things confidently and confidently.
Because you are cold enough, you only need to use a very simple expression to show anger and happiness in front of others. As long as you do it well, you can confuse others.
But if one day you are no longer Kaoru Tsukiike, this kind of expression is far from enough. "
"But you won't apologize … and I can't beat you."
"Of course."
Jiaming nodded matter-of-factly. "Because what I said is the truth. Why should I apologize?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly swung down and grabbed Kaoru Tsukiike's swinging left hand. The sharp tip of the pen was aimed at Jiaming's lower abdomen. "Oh, this sneak attack … is not bad."
Like a child who had done something wrong, Kaoru Tsukiike lowered her head and let Jiaming hold her hand. Just now, she said softly, "I … I like it when you hold my hand. Only … only when you hit me, you hold it like this …"
…
…
After a moment of silence, Jiaming's expression did not change. Just now, he nodded. "Very good, this time your expression is very good. Most guys would be easily hooked up with if you said this.
There is a saying in China, 'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step'. If you want to complete the task I gave you, which is to play with twenty men and two women during your university days and then abandon them, accumulating experience now is very important. "
Jiaming finally felt a sense of accomplishment as it was his first time teaching such a difficult student. However, there was a fly in the ointment. "… But you don't have to always copy what I taught you, right? You have to learn how to draw inferences from one example."
Last time, when the two of them had a duel, Jiaming had completely dislocated both of her arms. When he was teaching her the basics of disguise, Jiaming had used this sentence as an example. Kaoru Tsukiike's expression was clearly much more accurate than the last time.
…
…
No one noticed the two of them sneaking around behind the classroom. Not long after, the bell rang. Just now, Jiaming frowned and asked, "By the way, at the beginning of this month, Pei Luojia sent someone over again. Did the National Security Agency tell you?"
Kaoru Tsukiike nodded. "Yes, it seems that … they intercepted it."
"Yes, it was them."
He nodded. "I feel that if they did this, there is no reason for them not to show off in front of you. This is also one of the bargaining chips.
My sources of information are still limited … The National Security Agency is also working hard … "
Looking at Jiaming's thoughtful face and the content of Just now's words, Kaoru Tsukiike's heart suddenly jumped twice for no reason. "Gu Jun, you … have you been paying attention to the situation in Japan?"
"Of course. If I don't pay attention, one day Pei Luojia will go crazy and suddenly come to me …" Looking at Kaoru Tsukiike's expression, Jiaming nodded and decided to continue the ambiguous relationship. "Besides, you are here. In the end, I have to make sure that you can go back in one piece … although I don't think that's possible. After all, you still have to play with twenty men …"
After saying this, Kaoru Tsukiike lowered her head to read. Jiaming was still lying on the table and staring at the field in a daze, thinking about something. He could feel Dongfang Wan's gaze on him again.
Of course, Dongfang Wan's matter was secondary. The question hovering in Jiaming's mind at this moment was the impact of a series of butterfly effects since he came back.
In the original world, Kaoru Tsukiike was, of course, contacted by her uncle. A few years later, she committed suicide. Her uncle did not die. He contacted the power of Dim Heavenly Zither to try to stop Pei Luojia, but at the same time, he wanted to take back the Yuechi family. In the end, no one benefited. Dim Heavenly Zither was unable to stop Pei Luojia in Japan, and the Yuechi family was not spared. Takama-ga-hara later followed in the footsteps of the Yuechi family. Then came Dim Heavenly Zither and Yanhuang Awakening.
At that time, he understood that the alliance between the Yuechi family and Takama-ga-hara would not be as smooth as it was now. Although Masanori Amaterasu still managed to save Kaoru Tsukiike, as an important member of Takama-ga-hara, Masanori Amaterasu already had a secret girlfriend, Long Tangwei. Under the influence of a series of factors, the alliance did not go smoothly.
And now, Masanori Amaterasu was enthusiastic about this alliance. It was more or less because of him. After he saved Kaoru Tsukiike, in Masanori Amaterasu's eyes, he became the person behind Kaoru Tsukiike. Even if he wasn't, he was very happy to facilitate this matter. After all, he also felt a considerable sense of danger when facing Pei Luojia.
He was not a person who had any sense of nationality, but he was used to days under the rain of bullets. He had always lacked a sense of security. There were many things that he wanted to prepare for a rainy day.
When he exposed himself to Masanori Amaterasu, it was something that he had deliberately facilitated.
At that time, he thought that if one day he was really targeted by these people from the Dark World, since he was a Chinese, he couldn't let Pei Luojia get too powerful if he wanted to survive in China. Although he also thought about not dealing with these people for the rest of his life, with great power came great responsibility. It could be understood that with great power came great responsibility. It could be understood that with great power came great trouble.
If he was just an ordinary person, of course, he wouldn't be able to save Marilyn and her daughter. Even if he saved them, he would only let them stay for a while. If they didn't die, he wouldn't have provoked the mafia and killed dozens of people.
If he was ordinary enough, after he and Shasha were caught that time, he might have been beaten to death. Even if he was lucky enough to escape, it was absolutely impossible for him to come back and chop off everyone's heads. With this level of power, he would provoke people of this level.
In order to prepare for a rainy day, when he had the responsibility to Lingjing and Shasha, he "appropriated" seven billion USD from Pei Luojia and sent it to Kelly.
Fornim's purpose was to leave behind a helper in case of an emergency. Who would've thought that the 7 billion USD would cause Pei Luojia so much trouble? Not only that, but it also cleared out a large number of spies from Yanhuang's Awakening and Gloomy Lyra's ambush. After that, the conflict between the two sides escalated. Minamoto no Yori Chao Chuang's idiotic act of targeting Star Dream was mostly a show of force, but after that, the atmosphere in Asia started to become tense.
In a sense, the underworld could affect military and political affairs. On the surface, it was naturally impossible for a war to break out. But if a major war in the underworld that could only happen more than ten years later started in 1998, Jiaming felt a little depressed. He only wanted to live a peaceful and stable life, but he didn't expect this kind of situation.
He entered the power of various aspects into his mind and carried out a sandbox deduction. In the end, he felt that although the National Security Bureau and Yanhuang Awakening had already taken action, they were mostly using conservative methods to clean up the country and deter overseas. It was unlikely that a war would break out. Just now, he could breathe a sigh of relief.
He thought about this matter for a whole day. When school was over in the afternoon, it was still raining.
Today was Thursday. Lingjing must have gone home to cook. He slowly packed up his things and was about to leave with his umbrella when Dongfang Wan, who had been watching him for several days, came over with a charming smile and sat in the front seat. "Gu Jiaming, I have something to ask you for help with."
Her voice was soft and gentle. It was completely different from the way she usually spoke to Jiaming.
"I'm leaving first." Kaoru Tsukiike had already packed her bag. She nodded slightly and said goodbye before turning to leave.
His mood was troubled by national affairs. At this time, such a change came. Jiaming couldn't help but smile. Looking at Dongfang Wan's sincere smile, Just now a moment later, he sighed. "Classmate Dongfang, your smile is so wretched. Can I directly refuse?"
"You …"
*****
Zhengwen has reached five thousand yuan. Less than five thousand yuan doesn't count.
I learned my lesson …
Previously, I was really too much of a shut-in, especially during the time when I was trying to get on the rankings. I just sat in front of the computer when I woke up and didn't exercise at all after eating. The last two months have been reversed. I'm afraid that this is the worst period of my health. Finally, I got sick to the point where I had to get an IV drip.
Well, a routine is the most important thing. People can't be shut-in to this extent … Banana has personally experienced it. I hope that all shut-in men and fujoshis can learn from this ^ _ ^.
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