Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

Chapter 47

Zhuang Mingjue saw Sun Siyu in the car, but he didn't pay attention, and naturally he didn't notice the stiffness and shock on Sun Siyu's face at all.

He was aimlessly watching the cars coming and going on the street, when suddenly the passenger door opened, and the car sank, Zhuang Mingjue turned his head to look, and saw Su Chi was propping his chin with one hand, looking at him with his head raised.

"You two had a good relationship when you were in college?" Zhuang Mingjue immediately noticed that Su Chi's eyes were not right after he finished speaking, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." As soon as this sentence was finished, Zhuang Mingjue immediately felt that Su Chi's expression was not right, and he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"He called you Mingjue." Su Chi raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Mingjue was startled for a moment, then he chuckled and said bluntly: "He did it on purpose."

"In front of me, he always calls by his first and last name." Zhuang Mingjue casually touched the lighter on the console. Although he hadn't smoked for a long time, he still kept these things.

"Oh——" Su Chi looked at Zhuang Mingjue's side face calmly, and after a long while, he read it softly: "Ming—jue—"

Zhuang Mingjue didn't speak, and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Chi in surprise.

This was the first time Su Chi called his name.

Zhuang Mingjue unconsciously moved his Adam's apple up and down, looking at Su Chi's face in a daze.

Seeing his surprised expression, Su Chi nodded with a chuckle and said, "It's really easier to pronounce without adding the name."

"That's what I've been calling since then." Zhuang Mingjue raised his index finger and scratched Su Chi's cheek, "I love to hear it."

"Really?" Su Chi raised his eyebrows, deliberately contradicting Zhuang Mingjue, "But I prefer to call you big brother."

Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyebrows: "You still think you are my younger brother?"

"No," Su Chi took the initiative to lean over, and lowered his voice against Zhuang Mingjue's ear, "It's more exciting to call it this way."

Zhuang Mingjue's hands unconsciously clenched the steering wheel, and a thick black lust gradually welled up in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Su Chi withdrew a little distractedly, and smiled at Zhuang Mingjue Chunliang, "I forgot, big brother is actually quite innocent, so you can't stand it?"

At this time, Zhuang Mingjue's eyes were already infected with longing, and his movements of shaving Su Chi's face gradually became more vigorous. He concentrated on drawing Su Chi's cheeks, and only opened his mouth after a long while.

"Susu," a warm and mellow voice like a cello rang in his ears, and Zhuang Mingjue looked at him with burning eyes, "Like this?"

Su Chi nodded: "I like it."

I just like to tease you so hard that I can't stop watching your proud restraint because I collapsed across the board.

Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, and said like gossiping: "I just discovered recently that you are much wilder than I imagined."

Su Chi blinked: "What kind of brother do you imagine me to be?"

Zhuang Mingjue thought of Su Chi in the past, he was calm and calm, with a slight smile on his face from time to time, his blue and white school uniform was always clean and upright, at first glance, he looked like a good student that teachers would like.

When facing myself, I will never be humble or overbearing. Only when I am forced to do something by myself, I will reveal a little bit of anger or impatience, and I feel very vivid when I look at it.

But no matter which face it is, it is Su Chi that Zhuang Mingjue likes.

Zhuang Mingjue recalled, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Be good, be quiet, be a little cautious, the kind who will say yes to the face and scold me behind the scenes."

"Oh," Su Chi listened seriously. In fact, Zhuang Mingjue felt right. He has always been like this, carefully guarding his secrets, and hiding in the crowd without fighting or snatching.

Su Chi actually didn't think it was a disguise. Hongcheng's life was too comfortable, and he didn't need to plot and calculate all day long. After a long time, Su Chi even somewhat forgot his original identity.

Su Chi tilted his head to look at Zhuang Mingjue, and asked curiously, "Then, do you like the old me, or the present me?"

"Stupid question." Zhuang Mingjue sneered, withdrew his hand and turned the car key.

Amidst the muffled sound of the engine, Su Chi looked at Zhuang Mingjue with a little dissatisfaction: "Brother, is he going to fool him again? It's because I asked this stupid question. If you change it to something else, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand again, brother. "

"I'll tell you the answer." Zhuang Mingjue held the steering wheel with his left hand and rubbed Su Chi's hair with his right hand, "I will definitely."

He has been waiting for this answer for almost ten years, but Zhuang Mingjue still hasn't opened his mouth.

Su Chi raised his eyebrows slightly. He really didn't trust these words very much. Just as he was considering what to say, Zhuang Mingjue suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, with a rare hint of mockery in his eyes.

"I forgot to ask you, roses and chains, what do you like?"

"chain."

Su Chi answered without hesitation.

"The roses can only bloom for two weeks in a long time, and the chains are more solid."

"En," Zhuang Mingjue said with a chuckle as if he didn't hear the words at all, "Then buy more and weave a chain out of rose branches."

-

In front of He Lan's villa in Qingcheng, Lin City, Uncle Wu was leading a young man wearing glasses towards the house.

Zhou Leng smiled and said to Uncle Wu: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but Butler Wu still looks so tough."

Uncle Wu smiled: "Thanks to Mr. Zhou's concern, my old bones are still passable. The master has not retired yet. How can I be tired as a housekeeper?"

Zhou Leng smiled: "The old man has you as a good helper by his side, it's like a tiger with wings added."

Uncle Wu smiled and said nothing. He had a good impression of this young man before. Zhou Leng was appreciated by He Lanming when he was in college, and he went to Germany to study medicine with the great support of He Lan's family. After that, he has been working abroad until recently. have the opportunity to return home.

Now that he has returned to the country, Zhou Ling naturally wants to visit his former benefactor.

He Lanming was drinking tea in the front yard. Uncle Wu led Zhou Leng through the gravel road to the gazebo where he was. Uncle Wu bowed: "Master, Mr. Zhou is here."

As early as the day Zhou Leng returned to China, He Lanming received a call from him. He used to have a good impression of this young man, and when he saw him coming, he stood up on crutches.

He looked at the adult in front of him who had lost his youthful air, and nodded in satisfaction: "It does look a bit manly, not bad!"

Zhou Leng smiled: "Thank you for the old man's help back then."

He Lanming laughed, and pulled Zhou Leng to sit down in the pavilion.

"I've always felt that money should be spent on something valuable. Investing in real estate and doing finance is just a small thing. The key is to spend on cultivating talents." He Lanming poured tea for Zhou Leng, "Fortunately, you didn't let me The money was wasted."

Zhou Ling followed suit with a smile: "The old man looks so good, I'm afraid that I may not be of use to him in ten or eight years."

These few words of flattery benefited He Lanming very much. He laughed loudly, raised his hand and said, "Since you're here, don't leave after today, just stay with me and tell me what you have done all these years."

"Okay," Zhou Ling took a sip of tea, looked up at the white villa in front of him, and observed the servant carefully, frowning slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

He Lanming found that his mind was absent-minded: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Zhou Leng looked away, paused for a moment and said curiously, "I remember you have a grandson who has been raised by your side."

"Oh, you said Abi."

"Yes," Zhou Leng smiled, "I saw you by chance when I came to visit you before, and I was very impressed."

He Lanming waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention it: "I haven't been home for so many years, I don't care, and I don't want to care about it."

"Aren't you at home?" Zhou Ling was taken aback, his brows were furrowed and he was deep in thought, He Lanming called him several times but he didn't hear him.

"Mr. Zhou?" Uncle Wu patted Zhou Leng on the shoulder before pulling him back from his thoughts.

Zhou Leng blinked, hesitated for a while and then said: "I take the liberty to ask, is the young master in Hongcheng now?"

He Lanming was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly remembered that Zhou Leng came from Hongcheng, he said suspiciously: "You, you—"

He Lanming's expression already explained the answer, Zhou Leng smiled and said, "That seems to be it, the person I met in Hongcheng should be your little grandson."

He Lanming snorted, looked Zhou Ling up and down a few times, and sighed, "Your eyes are really good."

For so many years, he sent people to investigate in order to find his grandson. With so many eyes, none of them, who had only seen He Lanbi a few times, were born bright.

Zhou Ling smiled: "The young master has a heavenly appearance, he looked good when he was young, and now he is even more talented when he opens his eyes."

Zhou Leng thought for a while: "I remember he was less than ten years old when I went abroad."

"Yes, I'm 22 this year." He Lanming nodded, "You guys are old friends, so pay more attention to him when you have time."

"Yes." Zhou Leng blinked, then pursed his lips and smiled as if he suddenly remembered something.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Leng thought for a while, but still couldn't help laughing, "So, young master, is it because you are in love that you don't want to go home?"

"Love?" He Lanming put down his cup with a serious expression, but he had never heard He Lanbi mention this matter.

"Who did you see him with?"

"Yes," Zhou Leng thought for a while, "It looks quite close, it seems that it is not just as simple as friends."

-

Two days later, at the premiere of a certain movie.

Eric stood at the far corner of the buffet, chewing boredly on the sliced ​​cantaloupe on the plate.

This movie is one of the most important projects of their company today, and many celebrities were specially invited to sit in it, and the premiere ceremony was held extremely luxuriously.Originally, this kind of activity had nothing to do with Eric's [-]th line, but when he heard that Zhuang Mingjue was coming, Eric still begged his manager to get him a staff card and sneaked in.

He still remembered Su Chi's promise last time, for that VIP package card, he would die to get something useful out of Zhuang Mingjue's mouth!

All actors and actresses gathered in the hall, and the stars were shining brightly for a while.

Eric was almost blinded by the jewels on those people's bodies. Finally, the door of the living room was pushed open, and Zhuang Mingjue approached the hall under the eyes of everyone.

He is wearing a well-tailored haute couture suit, with one hand casually inserted/in the pocket of his trousers, even if he has not specially trained his sense of camera, he still looks very aggressive.

From a long distance, Eric could feel the eagerness of some people in the arena, he sneered and cursed, it was useless.

In front of this man, even dressing up as a flower is nothing more than a walking clothes rack in his eyes.

All living beings are equal, unless you look like Su Chi.

Thinking of this, Eric felt an inexplicable sense of superiority, but Su Chi's smiling face full of calculations soon appeared in his mind.

He woke up quickly with a jerk.

You can't think about it, you can't think about it.

Eric patted his face.

The fighting between these two gods is their business, and he, a small cannon fodder, can just quietly reap the benefits, and can't get involved.

Eric wanted to talk to Zhuang Mingjue wholeheartedly, but the people around this man never stopped.

After finally finding the time for Zhuang Mingjue to go to the toilet, Eric lost him at the door of the bathroom.

"Knock!" Eric scratched his hair irritably, he really wasn't a detective material.

Just when he was at a loss, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

Eric was taken aback, and hurriedly took out the work ID around his neck and shouted: "I didn't sneak in, I have a license!"

The person opposite interrupted him slowly: "This is you in the photo? Have you had plastic surgery?"

The voice was so familiar, Eric raised his head suddenly, and saw Zhuang Mingjue leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, looking down at him with his hands in his pockets.

Eric froze for a moment, stood upright immediately, and called out in a full voice: "Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang is good."

"I've seen you sneaking around for a long time." Zhuang Mingjue remained expressionless, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, "What are you doing here?"

Eric felt guilty, his eyes fluttered, and he hesitated: "I, I—"

He heard the man above his head hum softly: "So you really came to look for me?"

Eric didn't dare to speak, he looked down at the patterns on the floor tiles and focused on standing still.

"You can't understand what is the relationship between me and Su Chi, can you still come to me?" Zhuang Mingjue gave him a dangerous look, then snorted and waved his hands, "Forget it, you don't even have the guts to think about me, So there is no money?"

Eric nodded hesitantly, followed Zhuang Mingjue's words and said, "En."

It's better to be greedy for money by Zhuang Mingjue's eyes than to be discovered by him.

Eric gritted his teeth and was ready to be ridiculed by the other party's yin and yang, but Zhuang Mingjue was silent for a long time, and only asked: "I remember, the beauty salon you went to with Su Chi that day, Su Chi also treated it for you Kaka, you two seem to have a good relationship."

Eric was taken aback, and asked stupidly, "How do you know?"

"He moved the card I gave him, can I not know?" Zhuang Mingjue held a cigarette, "Also, do you think I will just let him go out with others without asking?"

Eric blinked, and immediately thought of the driver with the sharp eyes that day, he said loudly in surprise, "You sent someone to watch him?"

abnormal!

Zhuang Mingjue didn't deny it, but just glanced at him coldly: "You don't like it?"

Eric shook his head like a rattle: "Don't dare, you did it right!"

"Did Su Chi chat with you a lot?"

Eric bit the bullet: "It's...it's okay."

"Did you mention me?"

Eric clenched his fists, and couldn't help being a little scared, this guy might have installed a bug/listening/device on Su Chi, right?He even knew their conversation?

Zhuang Mingjue was a little impatient, and repeated: "Yes or no."

"Have."

"Oh." Zhuang Mingjue raised his brows, and the coldness on his face disappeared instantly, "What did you talk about?"

I know you still ask a der!

Eric scolded Zhuang Mingjue silently in his heart, but on the surface he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhuang Mingjue snorted, as if he was not surprised by Eric's silence.

"I'll give you another 100 million check, which should be enough to cover your expenses for a year and a half."

"What? You want to give me money?" Eric opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Zhuang Mingjue did what he said, took the check book from Shen Zheng, wrote down 100 million and handed it to Eric.

Eric took it tremblingly, looking at the brand new check with his mouth half open.

He is not dreaming, is there such a good thing?

"I'll give you 100 million. You can help me find out something." Zhuang Mingjue held a cigarette between his fingers, "I want to know Su Chi's attitude towards me."

Eric was in the dream of getting rich when he heard Zhuang Mingjue's words in a trance.

Suddenly something felt wrong.

Eh?

Didn't he come to inquire about Zhuang Mingjue's attitude for Su Chi?

The author says:

Eric: Double Agent×

Double salary√

There is one more chapter, but it will be very late, everyone, rest early and read it tomorrow!