His wife was named Zuo Wenqi in her previous life. When she recalled the little bits of life together, she couldn't help but feel pain. The cold raindrops wet his clothes bit by bit, and finally calmed down his chaotic thoughts. It would be better if he didn't meet each other and could not fall in love. In this life, he has already owed a lot of love debts. Why do you still have to force his fate with her? Let's take care of each other and see their own luck. He hopes that the two will be parallel like two rails and no longer have intersections, but the pain in their hearts cannot be calmed by reason.

The handmade custom suits of nearly 10,000 yuan on him were completely wet, and the winter style in Hong Kong in December made him feel even cold from the inside out. He reached out to Wu Gangqiang, who had been following him and had no umbrella, and said, "Is there any cigarette?" Wu Gangqiang silently took out his bag of Zhonghua from his arms and handed it to him. He lit a tiny for him. He took two sips. Since he was found to have been beaten by his father's cigarette in the fourth grade of elementary school, Yang Xing has never been stained with cigarettes. Because he doesn't smoke, doesn't like drinking, and has been ridiculed by Guo Ying and the others for being a "new good man". Unexpectedly, cigarettes are still needed to relieve this bone-to-heart loneliness.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he was quickly choked, and tears oozed out of his eyes. He twisted out the cigarette butts and asked Wu Gangqiang and Chen Yi and others: "Am I very willful?" Chen Yi interrogated: "No, sometimes Mr. Yang is too rational, so it's okay to vent like this occasionally." Qin Tian asked: "Don't you change your clothes? It's easy to catch a cold in wet clothes." Yang Xing turned around and asked Wu Gangqiang: "I don't want to go back for the time being, where can I get drunk?" Wu Gangqiang knew that he had handed a leaflet in his heart. Yang Xing remembered that this was the order distributed by several advertising ladies in the square before it rained just now.

The list is an advertisement for a new bar that has just been opened in Lan Kwai Fong, Central. He looked at it and nodded in agreement. Lan Kwai Fong is a consumption area in Central that gathers bars and restaurants. It is very popular among middle-class, foreigners and tourists. It is the most international and famous bar area in Hong Kong. It is a good place for strangers to live intoxicated and dream. It is in line with Yang Xing's current mood. In addition, it is very close to Zhongxing International's office in Central and the Fulihua Hotel, which is convenient for Yang Xing to change clothes and rest when drunk.

After returning to the office to clean up, several people came to the most famous L-shaped uphill trail in Lan Kwai Fong. There were dozens of various bars walking around. It was only 8 o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife of Hong Kong people began. Many people started their first round of drinking, so there was no embarrassing scene of drinking ghosts vomiting all over the ground. It was obviously more than the figures of various foreigners elsewhere, becoming the most Westernized landscape on Hong Kong, a conservative and civilized land.

Yang Xing entered a brightly decorated British bar. This kind of bar requires guests to go to the bar to get wine without a waiter service. Many people sit at the bar and look around at their hunting targets. As a gathering place for foreign cultures, the bar is the most likely place for the natural "One Night Stay" (one night stand). Two strangers had a dreamlike contact in the blurred night of being drunk and half awake. They left each other in the morning of the next day, without any ties or promises. How free and free, it is a typical new era of emotional views. No wonder it has become a subject that has never been tired of. Yang Xing was very yearning for this, but in Beijing he had the idea of ​​sneaking to Sanlitun, the bar area in Beijing.

But today he was not interested. He ordered a few glasses of pineapple (tequila with soda) and drank it himself. He didn't know much about foreign wine, but in a certain movie he was impressed by how to drink this wine. He had to slapple the glass with the lid heavily on the table, and wait for a lot of foam to rise from the wine to drink it. The sound of its glass slapping on the table can disperse the pain in his heart.

The wine was so sad that he was even more worried. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yang Xing felt that even his mind was soaked by the rain, and his heart was hurting. While rubbing his forehead and fighting pain, a refreshing smell suddenly came from his nose. A graceful and vivid figure appeared in his eyes half-dream and half-awake. "Stranger, isn't it boring to drink alone? Please have a drink." Combined with the pleasant voice, Yang Xing felt that his headache had weakened a lot, and his eyes were focused on the sudden woman in front of him.

This is a poppy! His first impression was that this dangerous plant with bright colors but could produce opium fruits, which made him feel strange. She obviously had Asian and European mixed races. Compared to Fang Dongmei, Ouyang sisters and Zheng Ruoshi whom she met today, her foreign characteristics were more obvious, with long black silk satin-like hair, and a pair of green thrilling eyes under her long curly eyelashes. There was no wrinkle at the corners of her eyes, which made people unable to determine her true age, but Yang Xing intuition that she would not be too young. She did not have the large patches of European and American skin, her pink and smooth skin, a expensive custom Chanel evening dress, and a swan-like elegant pearl necklace on her neck that was as big as longans and shiny as black as a uniformly black, showing her identity as wealthy or noble.

She was like a concentrator, shining brightly under the bright lights of the bar, attracting the eyes of almost all the men present. She smiled lightly, revealing a few neat and white teeth that could be shot on advertisements and asked Yang Xing, "Why, don't you?" Yang Xing looked at the many men around him who were like estrus bulls and wanted to try it out, and wanted to squeeze him away as soon as he opened his mouth to refuse. She smiled helplessly and gestured to the waiter, and immediately placed a new glass of wine in front of the beauty.

With a bang, the strange girl knocked the tequila glass heavily on the bar and drank it all over. Yang Xing looked at a red line that followed her chest and only raised her eyebrows. The pink skin color suddenly darkened a little. She looked at Yang Xing, who was staring at her with interest and kept staring at her, joking: "Why, I haven't seen women drink so much?" Yang Xing replied with something in his words: "I often see it, but I want to ask, why do you choose me if there are so many men here?"

Yang Xing had seen a car with a car. There were more than a dozen wives waiting for her at home. When the strange girl sat next to him, he was not fascinated by her beauty, but woke up all the time. He never lacked confidence, but knew the chance of a romantic encounter at first sight. He never thought that his appearance could make the beauty of Wang Yiren and Guo Ying in front of him take the initiative to stand with him for one-night stand. The emotional entanglement between him and Wang Yiren, Guo Ying, and Ouyang Qian is more due to accidents. He did not believe that a beauty would take the initiative to sacrifice without knowing his identity. Moreover, this beauty does not look like a man in the world.

Things are abnormal and are monsters. When a strange girl approaches him, she must have a purpose. Judging from her dress, she has a good life and she has no worries about food and clothing. One of the things that popped up in Yang Xing’s mind may be the beauty plan of the intelligence department. There has been a big mistake in China. Although the subsequent investigation conclusions did not show signs of Yang Xing’s identity leak, it is difficult to keep a secret. His trust in domestic intelligence agencies has been greatly reduced. When he saw this beauty with European and American ancestry, he was the first reaction to immediately sending a signal to Wu Gangqiang and others not far away, and urging people to monitor the nearby.

The beauty did not reply but looked around. The men she looked at were all excited and tried to show the most handsome image she thought was. She covered her mouth and giggled, pointing to a few handsome foreign guys who looked like an advertising male model and said, "I don't know! I usually choose those eye-catching ones, but I will get tired of eating too much Manhan chew. Today I want to change the taste and eat home-cooked dishes. You look the most ordinary in the audience, and when I came in, you didn't notice me. Your dress is not low, so I'll give you a discount."

Her words were completely the tone of a female player. Yang Xing couldn't find any problem for the time being. However, today's Hong Kong is Chinese territory. CIA, MI6 and other counterparts to the Hong Kong troops are all over the world. Cheng Canghai is still visiting Hong Kong. He doesn't think any foreign forces can act on him at his home court, so he just uses the trick and deals with this beautiful snake to see what she is selling in her gourd?

As long as the one-night stand is asked by a beautiful woman, the window paper will be penetrated by a thrust. Yang Xing pretended to inadvertently ask her if she was going to his residence or her place, but the strange woman asked to go to a nearby hourly lover hotel. Yang Xing was even more convinced that the other party had a problem. If a girl is really a bold and unrestrained woman, she can go to any house. If she is a senior call girl, it is certainly safer to do it at her own home. There is no need to go to the lover hotel, not to have an affair. He secretly opened the hands-free handset of his mobile phone to let the members of the "Dark Star" organization behind him know their location and conversations.

The "Morning Star" plan has a big loophole, and the military has changed its name to "Wolong" plan to carry out low-key. Lin Jiana and the others can only continue to lurk. For the sake of Yang Xing's safety, she specially formed a secret defense team dedicated to Yang Xing's daily safety, and formed a shield on both sides of the light and dark with Shen Changzheng and his bodyguard team mainly based on the star shield.

Uttings still has to take charge of the overall situation in Japan and South Korea. In Hong Kong, Wu Gangqiang is temporarily responsible for the Dark Star team. He is taciturn and good at close combat, which is very trusted by Yang Xing. In recent years, he has also learned system security knowledge with Shen Changzheng. He is one of the few people around Yang Xing who knows the existence of Lin Jiana and others. In the long run, Yang Xing is willing to take this position by Yu Aojun, but she can't fully trust him, so this time he has not disclosed this secret card to her.

Wu Gangqiang naturally understood how to do it when he heard the sound from Yang Xing's phone. After Yang Xing deliberately pretended to be drunk and staggered out by a strange girl, he immediately notified the "Dark Star" team members to arrive around the hourly hotel to see if there was any abnormality. After Yang Xing and the girl entered the hotel to register, they immediately booked the left and right houses of the registered room.

After the girl entered the room, she dimmed the lights and said she wanted to take a shower first. After Yang Xing heard all the safety reports of Wu Gangqiang from his phone, she was relieved for a while. He deliberately turned on the TV and made the sound louder, and wanted to cover up his next check for any unusual actions.
Chapter completed!