Chapter 219 Hidden People
Su Yifan finally stopped Cheng Shuixin on the outer ring road. The two drove along the outer ring and happened to arrive at Starbucks near the school.
At first, when Su Yifan told Cheng Shuixin about his idea of playing games, the two often came here to chat and do things. Later, when I came here occasionally, I was mostly sentimental, but I didn't really do any specific work in a * sound.
Time doesn't go by quickly, but there are many things that have changed.
When it came to this mileage, Su Yifan naturally slowed down, and Su Yifan followed him to find a parking space.
"Revisit your hometown?" Cheng Shuixin stood next to Su Yifan's car and waited for him. "Do you remember what you looked like when you first showed me the planning draft?"
"Remember."
"It's always good to be willing to share." Cheng Shuixin smiled and said, "It's too boring to hide alone."
Su Yifan smiled and asked, "Then can you share why you are always so powerful?"
After being praised by Su Yifan, Cheng Shuixin looked a little embarrassed and smiled without saying anything.
When the two arrived at the gate of Starbucks, Su Yifan did not stop, but took Cheng Shuixin to a nearby beverage store.
"It's better to drink some juice after meals."
"Listen to the boss." Cheng Shuixin was a very little girl at this time, smiling brightly.
The beverage shop is the kind of shop named by the owner himself. It is hand-made freshly squeezed juice. Several flavors are mixed in a certain proportion and placed in a beautiful and narrow glass bottle. Cheng Shuixin was delighted with Su Yifan's style: "I haven't paid attention to it. When did it open?"
Su Yifan smiled and said, "It's probably the time I left Binhai."
Cheng Shuixin always feels lingering when he remembers the time after Su Yifan disappeared: "That will probably be my most uneasy period of time... Don't let me think of it again."
Su Yifan felt a little happy when he heard Cheng Shuixin's words. He knew that Cheng Shuixin really cared about him.
"I think it's quite comfortable for you to bully Cai Yan."
"That's turning the pressure on her." Cheng Shuixin said helplessly, "The more there is a problem, the more you have to withstand the pressure, otherwise you will be scattered if you are not there. Isn't that more sorry for you?"
Su Yifan almost wanted to hold Cheng Shuixin in his arms, but unfortunately, he could only look at Cheng Shuixin gently in public and couldn't speak for a long time.
There are many students and couples in this kind of drink shop in the afternoon. Everyone is talking about it and is trying to create their own private space. Cheng Shuixin naturally enjoyed the eyes from Su Yifan for a long time, and then coughed and said, "Yang Zongyuan is interested in me."
This calm and intelligent Cheng Shuixin is also liked and familiar to Su Yifan. He instantly recovered from his gaze and asked, "What kind of interest?"
"That's what you think." Cheng Shuixin's expression was very natural when he talked about this. He was probably confessed by too many people and had extraordinary experience. "His expressions, words and small movements show this tendency. Of course, I don't know if he is excellent at acting.
"I believe your judgment." Su Yifan said, "In fact, Yang Zongyuan still doesn't like Yang Bingbing so much. Zhao Xuan is suitable for him, but if he is too familiar with him, he won't feel too attractive... You say that he is the same type as Zhao Xuan, but it's normal for him to like you."
Cheng Shuixin smiled and threw a paper ball to Su Yifan: "Hey, we are discussing the topic I like. Can you give me a normal reaction?"
Su Yifan grinned ferociously.
"Okay... Ah, I'm going to kill Yang Zongyuan!"
"The acting is exaggerated and the performance is stiff!" Cheng Shuixin gave a low score, "A bad review, classmate."
Su Yifan smiled and said, "Who dares to show his acting skills in front of you?"
"I think Yang Zongyuan's acting skills are also good." Cheng Shuixin drank the mixed mango and orange juice ordered by Su Yifan. The cool breeze in the store blew through her hair, and the girl's face was still so sweet that Su Yifan felt dizzy. "I have a feeling that although Yang Zongyuan did not know anything about this incident, he also hid a lot of secrets in his heart."
"Do you want to kiss?" Su Yifan always speaks in this tone.
Cheng Shuixin looked at Su Yifan playfully: "Of course not, Yang Zongyuan must also have his own plan, but I can't say whether this plan is safer or more radical."
Su Yifan still believes Cheng Shuixin's judgment: "Do you think this person is safe?"
Cheng Shuixin did not hesitate: "No."
What else Su Yifan wants to say? Cheng Shuixin has continued: "There is another very interesting thing."
"Hmm?"
"When Yang Zongyuan appeared last time, he didn't bring an assistant, only he and Zhao Xuan. I checked later, and he still didn't like the kind of life with his assistant. Cheng Shuixin said this with great confidence. "Today, he brought a blonde hair, very handsome and silent."
"Is it also strange?"
"Of course it's strange." Cheng Shuixin smiled confidently, "I met this assistant at the birthday party that day. It should be David. He thought I wouldn't recognize him if I changed my dress. Asians are not all face blind to white people.
"Also, when I talked to Yang Zongyuan, David's expression was very calm, like a silent assistant, but he still couldn't help making small movements." Cheng Shuixin continued, "For example, eyelids are shaking, ears and muscles are changing, and sometimes there will be unnatural reactions. So I think this David should not be an assistant, but a helper called by Yang Zongyuan.
Su Yifan admired Cheng Shuixin's observation and nodded, "David is an American and should be related to the intelligence department."
"Agent?"
"There is no special purpose, at least not for our country." Su Yifan said, "So what he did is difficult to define, and there is no particularly good way to deal with it."
Cheng Shuixin still can't fully understand what Su Yifan meant to say to herself, but she can immediately understand that David is indeed not an ordinary person as she thought.
"What does Yang Zongyuan want to do when he colludes with this kind of person?"
Su Yifan knows a lot about human nature in this situation: "What else do you want to do? I'm not willing to be manipulated by my parents. I feel that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, so I have made all kinds of preparations first.
"You don't like to let women manipulate everything, do you?" Cheng Shuixin now knows a lot about Yang Zongyuan's situation. "My mother and sister are power freaholics, and he should have that kind of anger that has been deeply controlled."
"Anyway, whatever he wants." Su Yifan's impression of Yang Zongyuan has always been very poor. "As long as nothing happens, I don't care what he thinks."
"Can't you think about it in this situation?"
Su Yifan nodded and took a sip of juice helplessly.
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David took Yang Zongyuan from the suburbs of Binhai City and went all the way west to the deepest Xicheng District of Binhai City.
As a third-tier seaside city, the speed of urban construction in Binhai City is far from reaching the ideal loading of real estate developers. Many land has not been rebuilt into modern communities, and commercial land is also half-dead. The most prosperous areas of the whole city are only the commercial areas surrounded by the city center, as well as some man-made bustling business districts.
In Xicheng District, you can see buildings that look like the last century or even the last century, all kinds of low buildings, brick houses and wooden houses. This kind of place opened Yang Zongyuan's eyes. He thought that the so-called modernization had really been completed in China.
Compared with Yang Zongyuan, David now seems to be a native. While directing the driver to drive, he said, "If you build a tourism project here, you can also make a lot of money."
Yang Zongyuan is not interested in tourism at all. He is just curious about who David brought him to find.
Get out of the car at the edge of Xicheng District, and the road under his feet made Yang Zongyuan a little impulsive to escape back into the car.
The house is dilapidated and the road is bad. What's wrong with these garbage dumps? Isn't there a garbage sorting station in China? Isn't there a garbage truck coming to collect garbage?
These ideas came out almost reflexively in Yang Zongyuan's mind, who has become half a real ABC. Those stench was almost an experience that Yang Zongyuan had never experienced in more than ten years, mixed with all kinds of smelt and food rotten smell. Yang Zongyuan looked at David hesitantly.
"What the hell is this place?"
David is still hippie at Yang Zongyuan.
"The place where your soul sublimates."
“............”
Yang Zongyuan covered his nose with disgust and followed David across the sewer on the roadside, crossed the garbage dump, and walked into the alley.
After entering the alley, the stench finally dissipated. Only then did Yang Zongyuan have time to think. He asked David around him in a low voice, "Will anyone follow us?"
This is actually Yang Zongyuan's biggest concern in recent days. Since Mrs. Yang no longer believes in herself, she will definitely find someone to follow her. It's okay to hang out with David, at least you can fool it with the excuse of making connections. But if you meet David with a friend who is involved in Mrs. Yang's interests, the problem will be complicated.
David looked at Yang Zongyuan with a little contemptuous eyes.
"Do you think Jiang Ran will send someone to follow you now?"
Mrs Yang has suffered heavy losses, but monetary compensation and legal issues are secondary. The most important thing is that no one is willing to do this kind of work again.
Yang Zongyuan deeply felt Zhao Xuan's intention.
A death threat is more effective than anything else.
In contrast, it's really naive to feel that you can only be elegant by solving problems...
The two walked to an iron gate in the middle of the alley, and David reached out and knocked gently on the door.
There was no response in the iron gate, and Yang Zongyuan looked at David doubtfully.
David knocked on the door confidently.
This time Yang Zongyuan heard it, and David's tapping seemed to be very rhythmic.
"Who on earth are you going to let me see?"
The iron door seemed to be opened automatically, and was pushed open by David after a sound. David, who kept pushing the door, looked back at Yang Zongyuan, and the hip-hop in his eyes seemed to be traceless.
"I can't do so many things with you from time to time. There must be someone who can help you." David said, "This person is the best helper I can find for you."