The crowd in the waiting room surged, and the huge electronic time board continuously refreshed the data. As the announcer's standard Mandarin voice rang out once, it was followed by the same fluent English translation. At 2: 40 in the afternoon, another plane from Hong Kong arrived in Jianghai on time.
A new batch of passengers came out from the exit of the airport one after another, surrounded by four staff members or bodyguards in suits. Two women left the airport hall through a special passage. One of them was a middle-aged woman who was about thirty or forty years old. Beside her, the beautiful woman who still looked young and beautiful was undoubtedly the center of the six people. However, at this time, the woman was wearing a wide-brimmed tennis cap and a pair of large sunglasses that covered half of her face. Her long black hair was draped behind her head, and she was wearing loose casual clothes. She walked forward with her head down and pulled the brim of her tennis cap. Obviously, she was keeping an extremely low-key attitude.
However, there were many people at the airport. When the six of them quickly walked past, the young girl's appearance still attracted the attention of some people, causing a few small discussions in the nearby crowd.
"Oh, that girl is so beautiful …"
"Four bodyguards following her. Hehe, she might be the daughter of some rich man. Don't have any crooked ideas."
"A fair lady is a gentleman's favorite. What does it matter if we take a look?"
"I think that beauty just now looks a bit like Fang Yusi."
"It can't be... Where is it, where is it..."
"They all went out..." I don't think it's possible. Isn't Fang Yusi in Hong Kong right now? If she had a schedule to come to Jianghai, it would definitely cause a sensation … "
"That's true..."
Fang Yusi had been very popular in the first two years of her debut. After going through a low point from the previous year to the previous year, her reputation had been pulled up by a carefully crafted music album. The outside world had commented that the youth idol of young boys and girls had finally become more mature after two years of settling down. Now, she had a faint tendency to compete for the position of the number one sister in the domestic music industry. Her fame and influence continued to rise. If she were to come to Jianghai, the first thing she would naturally come to would be an overwhelming publicity attack. A few people nearby discussed for a while. After exiting the airport, the six people had already boarded two cars that had been waiting by the roadside.
Sitting in the back seat of the small car, the young woman in casual clothes took off her big sunglasses, then threw her tennis cap to the side, picked up a rubber band, and casually tied up her long hair behind her head. The one who appeared here was obviously Fang Yusi's beautiful and refreshing face. Although her personality wasn't that good, she still had quite the outstanding capital to become a public idol.
"The room at the Gorse Hotel has been booked. It's not far from the Jianghai City government, so it's convenient to welcome Mr Fang tonight. Yusi, shall we go now?"
Sitting in the back of the car with her was her aunt, Fang Shujuan, who was also her agent. She closed the car door and habitually asked the driver to drive. However, Fang Yusi, who was beside her, waved her hand while tying her long hair into a ponytail, "We won't go to the hotel for the time being. Let's go to the Huang Family.
If the news is correct, their family is holding a funeral right now. It's a good time to pay our respects … "Once we get off the plane, we can go there immediately and give them a good impression. Brother Liang, do you know where the Huang Family is?"
"I know."
The driver in front made an OK gesture and the two cars slowly started. The agent beside her looked at her niece with a puzzled gaze. She wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Actually... According to the news, that Secretary Huang will definitely be convicted. The Huang Group is currently unable to take care of itself. Many of the branch companies under the name of the Huang Family in Jianghai can only declare bankruptcy.
You don't know how happy Yu Xiao Man was when she canceled her endorsement contract with them. I really don't understand why you're in such a hurry to become the Huang Family's spokesperson. You should know that even an ordinary A-list actress' endorsement would cost more than this. "
"Ah, Auntie, don't worry. I have my own plans."
Ever since Yu Xiaoman's endorsement contract with the Huang Group expired a few days ago, she had taken the initiative to contact the Huang Group for an endorsement. Her agent had said similar words no less than ten times. Fang Yusi smiled as usual, "Sending charcoal in the snow is better than adding flowers to the brocade."
"Who's touched?"
The aunt's puzzled gaze looked over again, "Where did you get the inside news? There's still a turning point for the Huang Family?
Even if there's a turning point, the Huang Group isn't a very good company. With your current fame, even the top 500 companies in the world are chasing after you to endorse their advertisements … Or did you take a fancy to someone in the Huang Family?
"That's not right, the Huang Family is now …"
"Aiya... Auntie, please don't make wild guesses, okay? Relax, when have I ever done a losing business?
"Fang Yusi smiled and said," In short, leave the Huang Family's matters to me. The worse their situation is now, the more embarrassed they are, the more benefits they can take from me. "
She got the song of the concept band last year. Later, after a lot of packaging, careful building, and momentum, she made a heavy hit. It was one of the most successful cases of the ultimate counterattack in the entertainment circle. However, for the specific situation of "concept", Fang Yusi did not disclose it to anyone. Even when people around her asked her how she got in touch with the "concept" band, she kept her mouth shut.
Such a cautious attitude, on the one hand, was naturally because she had an agreement with Jiaming that she could not spread this specific information.
If one of these people who were close to him spilled the beans, and more singers went to the school to disturb him later, he might be banned by such a talented songwriter. Although the members of this band were still underage, every song could become a classic. If he was really unhappy with him after this, with his ability to make most of the singers popular, it would be quite scary.
On the other hand, although Fang Yusi's real age was not yet 23 years old, she had been working in the turbid circle of the entertainment circle for five or six years. Driven by interests, even if it was her aunt, she might not be able to fully trust her in her heart.
This time, she came to Jianghai in a hurry. Of course, having a big shot like Fang Zhitian could be regarded as one of the reasons, but in her heart, the most important thing was to show her goodwill in front of Jiaming. The current predicament of the Huang family was undoubtedly the best breakthrough.
The "Concept" band had basically disappeared since the second half of last year. Since then, they had only released three songs through Elder Huang's studio, all of which were given to the stars who seemed most "suitable" to sing this song.
Although Fang Yusi could be considered to have big breasts, she was not brainless. She knew that her image of worshipping money last time had made several young men and women in the "Concept" band very disgusted. The child named Gu Jiaming said that he would only write one song. Even if she begged for it, she would not be able to get it. But this time, the Huang family's matter was not necessarily not an opportunity.
Moreover, the success of the last album also made it easier for her to get some good songs. Even if she really could not move those children, doing something for the Huang family this time could be considered as repayment. Otherwise, even those children would think that she did not care about anything other than worshipping money.
In a faint mood, she thought of her boyfriend who used to compose music for her. If her position at that time could be as stable as it was now, perhaps she would have the ability to choose many things. The two of them, perhaps, would not have been separated.
If it wasn't for the fear of being poor, who wouldn't want to live an innocent and pure life... It was just like acting...
She leaned against the window and silently looked at the scenery on both sides of the road. The sky was hung with the unique dark clouds of spring. In the city, the car drove steadily in the direction of the Huang family...
*****
Around the same time, Jiaming was holding the juices he had just bought and sitting in the small room of the Huang family villa, reading comics. The fingers of his left hand gently rubbed his forehead. From this year onwards, even if he did not encounter any special abilities, similar headaches would always occur once every few days. For Jiaming, although the pain was bearable and could also make him sharper at this time, pain was still pain. Of course, it was hard to say whether his frown was because of the headache or because of the other figure in the room at this time.
Wearing an expensive and handsome casual outfit, Tian Yu was currently flipping through Jiaming's elementary school textbook with great interest in the corner of the room. Just now, when he went out to buy juice, he met this person, and then he followed him in.
For two people who belonged to the underworld, it was actually quite dangerous to come into contact with each other's privacy. Even if they tried to probe each other, they could touch the other's reverse scale. However, this was not important to Jiaming. Both of them understood this information and went their own way.
The room was not big. It had a bed, a table, and a chair. More importantly, it covered the monotonous years of Jiaming's childhood before he was ten years old. The table was still filled with some small trinkets and toys he had collected before his rebirth. At the foot of the wall were some useless textbooks from elementary to middle school. Tian Yu did not have anywhere to sit, so he just squatted down by the pile of books. He took a bite of the red apple in his hand and flipped a page of the book.
"Contact the Yanhuang Awakening team. After more than a day of searching, there is still no news of that shorty. Compared to the three rookies two nights ago, the other three seem to be smarter. Although they were brought to Jianghai by that shorty, they probably have their own ideas of hiding or escaping.
But yesterday, Cui Guohua was very confident that these foreigners would be found in China sooner or later. "
"The truth." Jiaming took a sip of fruit juice and flipped a page of the comic. "How are the movements on Pei Luojia's side?"
"I've gotten people to keep a close eye on them for the past few days. It's the same as before. Ever since you ambushed the American side last Christmas, the Japanese side has been much more well-behaved."
Tian Yu frowned and picked up another mathematics textbook. However, she did not stop talking. "But you have to be careful. You've dealt enough blows to Pei Luojia. As long as they find an opportunity, they will definitely think of a way to make a move on you."
"Minamoto No Yoritomo has been defeated twice by me. On top of that, as long as I'm in Jianghai and the international situation doesn't change, they shouldn't dare to act rashly..." Jiaming paused. "After all, there's still Jian Suyan."
Tian Yu glanced at him. "You can't rule out the possibility that your identity has been discovered."
"My background is clean. Who would believe that a child could defeat Ōuchi Chōnō?
If I were a natural evolver, hehe... "
"That's true..." Tian Yu took a bite of the red apple and flipped open another book. Then, she frowned again. "You're a genius. I have to admit that for a genius like you, this room is a little simple. But I've realized that..."
He held the textbook in his hand and looked at Jiaming with a smile. "It seems that ever since the winter of 1991, you've suddenly become a different person!"
The comic book flipped to the last page on the table. The room was silent. Jiaming's gaze finally turned to the pile of textbooks.
It wasn't surprising that someone like Tian Yu would notice traces of his identity. Ever since his rebirth, there had been some changes in his handwriting, his class notes, and his selective mistakes in answering certain questions. In the eyes of such a meticulous professional, however...
"In November of 1991, two Pei Luojia assassins happened to come to Jianghai to pick someone. That day, I ran away from home and happened to meet them. Then, they died. My life changed from that day onward... if that hadn't happened, we would have become enemies in the future."
As he spoke of this matter, Jiaming took out another comic book and opened it.
Tian Yu whistled and threw the book back into the pile. He stood up, feeling somewhat relieved. However, this was probably the extent of the information he could get. Although the two of them seemed casual, they were both habitually maintaining a sense of propriety. He walked around the simple room and sighed. "Looks like this family really doesn't treat you too well..."
"At least they're providing for me." Jiaming looked at the comic book, his tone indifferent.
"If you ask, I can take out an order worth several hundred million to help him get out of trouble. It just so happens that the Long Tang family also has some convenience in this area. At most, they'll earn a little less. If I ask, they won't refuse."
"Eat your apple."
"OK..."
Several hundred million worth of business was given the cold shoulder. Tian Yu shrugged indifferently. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Hey, Gu Jiaming, we're all playing cards. Come out and join us!"
Jiaming frowned slightly. Normally, these people wouldn't count him in on anything. Why were they being so attentive today? After thinking about it, he understood.
Lingjing and Shasha said they wanted to accompany him to the funeral, but they weren't his immediate family after all. To them, they still had to go to school.
Because they wouldn't be by his side for a few days, Lingjing, who had always been in charge of the family's finances, took out two thousand yuan and stuffed it into Jiaming's wallet. Although they were used to being thrifty, the Huang family was still a large family. They didn't feel any heartache when they saw others spending hundreds or thousands of yuan. Now that they were almost adults, Lingjing understood that Jiaming was a little sloppy when it came to small matters. So, she took out a few thousand yuan and put it on him. This was to prevent Jiaming from being too lazy to take his card to the bank and cause some trouble, putting everyone in an awkward position.
To Jiaming, this two thousand yuan really wasn't much use. However, when he went out to buy fruit juice today, he was seen by a few of his cousins.
Even if the Huang family was in dire straits, a few thousand yuan wasn't a big deal. However, it was still a sum of money. They probably wanted to ask him to go out and get a good meal.
He turned around and said, "No, I still have something to do."
"Hey!
At a time like this, we can't find many people. Can you not be a wet blanket... Ah, hello, you're also looking for Jiaming? "
The person outside the door was halfway through his sentence when another person came in. Then, a female voice rang out, "Jiaming, open the door."
On the other side, Masayoshi Tianyu opened the door with a smile. He glanced at Ya Han, who was standing outside the door, and greeted the tall man with an unfriendly expression, "Hey, are you playing cards? Let me."
Masayoshi Tianyu gave people the feeling of sunshine and amiability. He made people feel that he was very trustworthy. However, his aura also showed that he wasn't ordinary. The tall man was originally frowning and speaking in a displeased tone. When he suddenly saw someone like this come out of Jiaming's room, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Uh, okay, okay... You are..."
"My name is Masayoshi Tianyu. I'm Jiaming's friend from Japan."
Masayoshi Tianyu smiled and introduced himself, "Me and Jiaming are both members of the anime club. This time, I came here to give him a few comics. You know, that's the only thing he's interested in. However, I prefer playing cards. Of course, I don't really understand the rules of China. You can give me some pointers.
By the way, brother, you're called... "
Although he said he was Japanese, his tone and pronunciation were completely Chinese. Before the tall man could react, he was pulled away by Masayoshi Tianyu, "Uh, my name is Huang Jianpeng. Um..."
"Haha, Jianpeng. That's a good name. By the way, you don't mind if I call you Jianpeng, right? My Chinese name is Lin Zhengze. You can call me Zhengze... Ah, I forgot. Miss Zhang, see you later."
Their voices quickly faded into the distance. Ya Han looked over with some confusion. Then, she walked in and closed the door, "Uh, how does he know me? Masayoshi Tianyu... Ah, I heard my dad mention him before. I think he's a double doctorate holder in Japan. He's also the heir of a large financial group... How do you know him?"
"He said that he's an anime fan. There are more anime fans in Japan." Jiaming sat on the chair and smiled.
"Tsk, I'll believe you..." Ya Han wrinkled her nose and glared at him. Then, she shook her head, "Forget it... When he opened the door just now, I was wondering when you started getting a boyfriend... By the way, that Huang Jianpeng of yours doesn't have a good gambling character. He will cheat. Will Masayoshi Tianyu be fine?"
"Masayoshi Tianyu is one of the most powerful assassins in Japan.
"Then forget it. He deserves it..." Ya Han was stunned for a moment. Then, she burst into laughter.
She threw her handbag onto Jiaming's bed. Then, she took off her black jacket and threw it on the bed. Just as she was about to sit down on the bed, she saw Jiaming smiling and opening his arms. Her eyes flickered. Ya Han smiled and stood still, "What?"
Jiaming casually opened his arms.
"Just tell me what you want. If you don't tell me, how would I know what you want?"
"Come here."
"Tsk... do you think I'm your pet..."
Although she said that, the two were in a stalemate for a while. Then, Ya Han walked over and sat on Jiaming's lap. She took off her black-rimmed tortoiseshell glasses. Then, she kicked off her stilettos and bent her legs onto Jiaming's body. She wore a pair of white stockings on her feet. When she lifted her white skirt, it revealed her smooth and delicate calves. At this moment, she was sitting with Jiaming on the big chair in front of the desk. It was as if she was nestled in Jiaming's arms. She stretched out her hands and rubbed her calves and ankles. She let out a comfortable moan and a relaxed expression appeared on her face.
"I ran all morning in my high heels. I'm so tired. Help me massage them."
"But you don't have to moan like that."
Jiaming smiled. He held her white stocking-covered feet with one hand and gently massaged them. "Also, you ran all morning. Don't you stink?"
"You're the one who stink!
When did my feet stink? You're the only one who stink. I didn't even despise you, but you still... Ah, don't mess with my hair. It wasn't easy for me to tie it up. "
"Every time you women tie your hair up like this, I feel like pickled vegetables when I touch it..." Jiaming said with a smile as he stroked her bun.
"This is because I tied my hair up for you..." Ya Han thought of the lyrics and blurted out. Then, she blushed. The two of them had gotten used to the mushy banter between them. However, she still felt shy when they said these words that were similar to a confession. Then, she smiled and put on a straight face. "What pickled vegetables... Oh right, what do you mean by we women?
Lingjing and the others are still young. Do you think they would tie their hair up for you? You playboy, tell me honestly. Do you have other lovers? "
Based on her familiarity with Jiaming, the possibility of this was not high. However, she still cared. Half of what she said was a joke, but most of it was because she was worried. Jiaming said with a smile, "What? Lingjing would occasionally tie her hair up when she dances. She would make countless little braids and then tie them up like an earthworm feast. When I touch them, I think of Buddha..."
"Tsk, you have no appreciation at all... Hey, don't mess around... I'll have to do it again later..." Jiaming said with a reproachful voice. However, he still reached out to remove the hair clip from her head. In an instant, her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. The last trace of maturity on Ya Han's body disappeared. In Jiaming's arms, it was as if she was a weak girl in a simple white shirt, white skirt, and white socks.
"I prefer this look..."
Jiaming said softly as he hugged Ya Han's body.
Hearing Jiaming's words, she only gave him a playful look. She reached out to rub her tired legs. Jiaming's cheek gently rubbed against the shirt on her back. After a long period of silence, she heard Jiaming say, "I have a slight headache..."
"What's wrong?"
She was shocked. She wanted to turn around, but her body was already in Jiaming's embrace. Jiaming leaned on her back and said with a smile, "The last time was three days ago..."
"Here?"
Yahan's face suddenly turned red. One of the buttons in front of her chest had already been undone. That hand gently reached into the tight white shirt. Just by feeling, she could roughly guess what was waiting for her.
Due to Ya Han's illness and Jiaming's greater energy than the average person, after sex, Ya Han was more tired than the average person. Taking her body into consideration, Jiaming had always been more restrained in this aspect.
However, since they were so intimate, it was natural to expect what would happen next. Ya Han didn't stop the mischievous hand from reaching into her shirt. She waited until Jiaming's other hand lifted up the hem of her skirt. Just now, she said softly, "Wait wait wait wait..." She knelt on the chair, leaned her upper body on the desk, and reached out to pull the curtains in front of her.
Right in front of her was the window facing the back of the villa. Although it was made of frosted glass, she could still see the silhouette of a person if she was close enough. She blushed and panted slightly as she pulled the curtains over and waited for the room to fall into darkness.
"Uh … Let's go to bed …"
"No, I want to try this …"
In the dark, Yahan sat in Jia Ming's arms, and the room was filled with soft and intimate words … …. If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!