dhibooks Chapter 12 See the "Old Man" as before
Chapter 12 See the "Old Man" as before
"Boss, Brother Yeshe just checked into my resort."
Du Jing stopped pouring the tea, the water flow stopped, and after a while the bright tea flowed again.
"It's enough to treat them well, and they are customers when they come."
"Yes." Zou Yu bowed his head and said yes, but frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Du Jing smiled, stretched out his hand to grab Zou Yu's cuff, looked up at him with a smile and said, "The me now is no longer the me I was six years ago."
Zou Yu bent slightly in the direction Du Jing pulled him, and the two looked at each other silently for half a minute, Zou Yu blinked first.
Du Jing laughed when Zou Yu blinked, loosened Zou Yu's sleeves, and handed him a cup of tea. He picked up a cup himself, touched his cup lightly, and began to taste it.
Zou Yu lowered his head to look at the rippling tea surface for a while, then lifted it up and took a sip.
Du Jing smiled helplessly at Zou Yu's behavior of drinking cattle, but stopped pouring him tea.
"Jingle Bell--"
Zou Yu went to the desk to answer the internal landline.
Putting down the receiver, Zou Yu looked at Du Jing who was also looking at him and said, "Boss, the hotel manager called and said Ye Shekong wanted to see you."
Du Jing put down the teacup, bowed his head to think for a while, then raised his head, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Then see you."
Zou Yu frowned when he heard this.
Although he didn't speak out against it, Du Jing understood the disapproval on Zou Yu's face.
"It's okay, since they dare to come to me openly, they won't do anything shameful."
Du Jing got up after finishing speaking, walked towards Zou Yu and said, "Let's go, come with me, you—wouldn't be unwilling."
Facing Du Jing's staring eyes, Zou Yu subconsciously avoided looking, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."
Zou Yu picked up the ankle-length cloak and put it on Du Jing, went to him and fastened the belt on his chest, carefully adjusting it to ensure that it would not be exposed to the wind.
Walking out of the office building, the tightly wrapped Du Jing still shrank his neck because of the cold wind. He turned his head to see Zou Yu, who was only wearing a suit, and reached out to grab his hand and asked, "Is it really not cold?"
Zou Yu's hands trembled with gratitude for the warm touch, he shook his head, and stuffed Du Jing's hands back into his cloak.
When I arrived at the hotel in the resort by car, the room manager greeted me as soon as I entered the lobby.
"Boss, Mr. Noshin is waiting for you in the penthouse suite."
Du Jing nodded, waved the manager away, entered the elevator without stopping and went straight to the top floor.
The elevator door opened, and two bodyguards in suits appeared in front of Du Jing and Zou Yu.
"Boss Du, Mr. Da sent me to meet you two, please follow me."
Following the bodyguards to the suite, all the guns and daggers on Zou Yu's body were searched before the door opened.
"Sorry, please forgive me."
Du Jing patted Zou Yu's hand who was about to come forward to argue, smiled at the bodyguard and said, "It's okay, as the owner, it's not safe in my own territory, so how can I make my customers feel at ease?"
The bodyguard didn't say anything, just opened the door, and stretched out his hand to invite the two of them in.
As soon as she stood still in the porch, the door behind her blocked the light from outside, and Du Jing's almond eyes were illuminated by the light from the French windows facing her.
The man walked against the light, Du Jing's eyes gradually lost their light and became dark.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so charming. You are indeed the most proud 'doll' in our family!"
Du Jing didn't move, but Zou Yuyu behind him stepped forward to stop him.
The man suddenly approached, looked Zou Yu's face carefully, took a deep breath by his ear, then retched in disgust, and said, "Ugh! The traitor smells really bad."
Du Jing frowned displeasedly, and said: "Mr. Ye Shekong, if you want to chat with someone, I can arrange it. There is no project for the host to chat with the guests in the room service."
Ye Shekong ignored Du Jing, but buried his head in the neck of another shorter man from J country, and said to himself: "I feel bad—I need to wash my nose with the smell of wings."
The man didn't move, but quietly raised the shoulder on that side so that Ye Shekong could rest comfortably.
Du Jing didn't say any more, turned around and was about to leave.
"you dare!"
Du Jing's unauthorized departure made Ye Shekong, who was indulging in gentleness, displeased, and he glared at Du Jing's back with glaring eyes.
"Mr. Ye She, if you still have nonsense to say, then forgive me." Du Jing said without looking back.
"you--"
"Xiao Kong, please come in, Boss Du."
"But..." Ye Shekong limped into the living room, threw himself into the arms of a man who looked exactly like him sitting on the single sofa under the floor-to-ceiling window, and said dissatisfiedly, "But brother, what A dog bites its owner!"
Ye Shesuke slowly followed Ye Shekong's back, his movements were gentle, but his voice was cold and said: "Boss Du is the owner of this place now, and he must abide by other people's rules in other people's territory, understand?"
Ye Shekong curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but obediently left Ye Shesuke, and sat silently on the wheelchair beside him.
"Sakurai, push Sora into the house to rest."
The man Sakurai Tsubasa, who was leaned on the neck by Noshiko just now, bowed his head in response, and pushed the wheelchair into the inner room.
After the door was closed, Ye Shefu looked at Du Jing, stretched out his hand to signal him to sit on the sofa opposite, and said, "Please sit down, Boss Du, I invited you here to discuss business."
Only then did Du Jing smile, took off his cloak and sat down.
Zou Yu held the cloak and stood respectfully beside Du Jing.
"What business does Mr. Noshe want to talk about?"
Noshsuke pushed the documents on the table forward and said, "I need information on the remaining pages of the weapon."
Du Jing glanced at the resume of a person named Bonasen-Hilgard (Bonasen-Hilgard) printed on the table, pushed the paper back, and said: "Hanzhiguang asks for any information, but only about It's—no."
Noshsuke pushed the paper back and said, "It's impossible for you to be alone."
Du Jing smiled and said, "From the moment I got up in the Hanguang Building, I have nothing to do with this matter, and no one has been able to please me in the past four years."
Noshsuke stared at Du Jing with dark eyes.
Du Jing met his gaze and looked over, with a faint smile on his face all the time.
Noshsuke looked away first, looked at the door of the inner room and said, "Sakurai, bring Sora out for lunch."
Du Jing, who was ignored, didn't care, got up, bowed slightly, and walked out the door.
When Du Jing stepped out of the room, Ye Shekong's voice came from behind him: "Let me tell you something for free—August-Sperry (Oujeste-Sperry) arrived in country C yesterday."
Du Jing stopped, turned her head and smiled at Bai Meisheng, and said, "This news is worthless, August told me on the phone the day before yesterday." After speaking, she turned her head and left.
The door behind him was slowly closed, gradually blocking Ye Shekong's sinister eyes.
"wing……"
"Master Sora." Sakurai Tsubasa heard and knelt on the side of the wheelchair.
Ye Shikong stretched out his right hand, and under Sakurai Sora's suddenly rounded eyes, he grabbed the back of his head and brought him in front of him, sucking his lips like a wolf like a tiger, his eyes staring at the door were full of madness.
"Don't do it for too long." Ye Shefu walked around the two of them and walked out the door as usual.
After leaving the hotel, Du Jing looked up at the sky, and the snow fell in succession.
"This should be the last snow before New Year's Eve." He sighed and exhaled the mist.
"Yeah." Zou Yu lightly brushed the snow off Du Jing's eyes, and picked up the hood to cover the snow that was still falling.
Du Jing touched the white down on the brim of his hat, smiled as if recalling something, and said, "My darkness begins with snow, and so does my light."
Zou Yu looked at Du Jing's smiling face, wondering what he was thinking, his cold face seemed to soften a little.
"Okay, let's go, I'm going to meet him today, so I have to make some preparations." Du Jing couldn't help chuckling and said, "Should I treat him in 'dress'? "
As night falls, the fluttering snow has long since ceased, leaving only the ground of white snow silent.
"Inside please, Mr. Sperry."
The waiter bowed to invite August to enter the box, and then gently closed the door.
August-Sperry walked into the box alone, bypassing the screen full of snow plum blossoms, his footsteps were abrupt.
The charming woman leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, her red shirt half covering her fat skin.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Whispering warblers, the Iraqis remain the same.
August-Sperry's footsteps restarted, and he approached the person on the bed step by step, only an arm's length away, and the charming person was within reach.
Suddenly, a suit covered the garden full of spring.
"Don't catch a cold."
Du Jing was slightly taken aback, and then let out a happy laugh.
"Hahaha, you should still be single until now, you're not confused?"
August-Sperry, who was a bachelor at the age of forty, did not change his expression. He just patted the ankle of Du Jing, who occupied the couch all by himself. After Du Jing sat down, he sat on the vacant seat.
"Put on your clothes." August reminded Du Jing.
Du Jing pouted, took off the red shirt, and picked up the cheongsam beside her.
Seeing this, August frowned and said, "Where's your winter coat?"
While buttoning the buttons, Du Jing said casually, "I'm wearing it right now."
August took over the job of buckling the buttons, and said disapprovingly, "I'll change into winter clothes when I get back."
Du Jing stretched out her slender hand to hold August's hand on her chest, and said softly, "I'm hot, PaPa (father)~"
August finished the buttoning work calmly, then held Du Jing's hands behind his back, placed them safely on Du Jing's lap, and said, "Fortunately, the hands are hot."
Du Jing put his hands on August's shoulders restlessly, and put his legs on his thighs with his strength, and said coquettishly: "Don't be so confused, PaPa~"
August was unmoved, and put Du Jing's hands and feet back in place again, saying: "Stop making trouble, you are no longer Chuzi."
Du Jing smiled and shook her head when she heard this, and stopped teasing August, saying, "I quite like the name Chuzi. It's not my shame, but my past."
August looked deeply at Du Jing, looked away after more than ten seconds, and said, "You can keep your name, but you can't keep anything other than your name."
"Really?" Du Jing tilted his head, looked at August with a smile and said, "You first met Chu Zi."
Audust looked directly at Du Jing and said, "Except for me."
"Heh!" Du Jing nodded and smiled lightly, "That's not acceptable. Whether Zou Yu or Han Guang, they are all 'products' of Chu Zi."
August was silent for a while, and it was another topic to talk about again.
"No She came to see you?"
Du Jing nodded and said, "Well, they wanted the information on the broken pages, but I didn't give them."
"Hmm." August nodded, "Don't get involved in this matter."
Du Jing's eyelids drooped slightly, and he asked, "What about you? Can't you not participate?"
August shook his head and said, "Regardless of the others, the torn page is an item deposited by Dr. Hilgard in my company. As a security company, our duty requires us to protect it."
"Okay." Du Jing no longer insisted.
Under Du Jing's unhappy expression, August added: "But I won't take the initiative to fight for other broken pages."
Du Jing smiled again, and said in a relaxed tone: "I know, then I will lose my identity. In order to reward you, I will send you a message for free. The other owner of the torn page—the task target of Dunan was attacked. gone."
"who is it?"
"Primo-Dubon, the master of Dubon."
"The Dubon family has nothing to do with the broken pages, right?"
"It doesn't matter." Du Jing said, leaning his head on August's shoulder, "but the bodyguards guarding him are related to Garcia's family."
"Garcia's family is an aristocrat of country M." August sat upright.
"Yes, but 23 years ago, an accident happened when the beloved daughter of the head of the family, Ben-Garcia, came to visit Country C, didn't it?"
August remembered after a moment of reflection.
"I see."
"Okay." Du Jing sat up straight again, turned her head to look at August with a smile and said, "You have received my reward, so should you give me a reward, PaPa?"
August turned his head and looked at Du Jing, his eyes deepened.
a long time--
"Baby, don't learn from the coquettish sluts outside."
The author has something to say:
August—a heartbroken father who worked hard to raise his son into a holy "white lotus".
Du Jing—the unworthy son who wants to turn gorgeously into a "coquettish bitch".
After that, it will enter a few chapters of Chinese New Year, and will briefly introduce the family background of some of the characters who have appeared.