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Hashimoto Shiori also came to the club with her father today. Just waiting for her father to finalize the marriage, he asked her to go in and meet Rong Jiashang. But she sat in the booth and waited, but did not wait until the footman came to invite her. She was worried that Rong Jiashang would refuse, and she was worried that her father would give up this good opportunity to the first two sisters. She was so anxious that the tip of her nose was sweating.
A beautiful and charming young lady was sitting alone, with an anxious look on her face, which naturally attracted the attention of the men who came to the club to look for beauty. Hashimoto Shiori sat there for half an hour, and four or five men came over to chat with her, wanting to help the beautiful woman relieve her worries, but she dismissed them impatiently.
But there are always difficult men who are not afraid of Shiori Hashimoto¡¯s eyes and insist on asking Hashimoto Shiori to dance with a smile. Hashimoto Shiori's hand was grabbed by him, and her pretty face turned red with anger. Her eyes and brows were filled with shyness and hatred, which made her even more charming.
Just when he was thinking about whether to move the Hashimoto family out, a big hand grabbed the white party member by the collar and threw him off the dance floor with a gentle wave. The dancers were shocked and screamed and complained.
The man was helped up, and he wanted to rush back angrily. When he looked up and saw the tall man standing above him, he immediately withered. He rubbed his nose in displeasure and ran away dejectedly along the edge of the dance floor.
Hashimoto Shiori pulled up her skirt, stood up shyly, and bowed to the person who came to save her.
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for rescuing me. Otherwise, I would have been dragged away by that scoundrel."
Meng Xian nodded towards her with a smile, "Miss Shizhi is too polite. It's just that you are such a beautiful lady, why don't you have a flower protector?"
Hashimoto Shiori¡¯s cheeks were red with embarrassment and she said, ¡°I followed my father. My father was talking with someone in a private room and asked me to sit outside.¡±
"I see." Meng Xu'an said, "Since you don't have company for a while, how about Meng inviting you to the bar for a drink? I don't know if your father allows you to drink outside."
"It's okay." Shiori Hashimoto smiled.
Meng Xian stretched out his arm, asked her to take it, and led her towards the bar. He is tall, strong, and impressive, exuding the robustness and confidence of a mature man. Hashimoto Shiori had only found young men like Rong Jiashang, as noble and arrogant as a poplar tree, charming before, but now she found that a man like Meng Xu'an, who was as tall as a pine tree, had an even more shocking masculine temperament.
Meng Xuan is the darling of the social scene. He is charming and humorous. He can make Hashimoto Shiori fascinated by just a few words. No matter how smart Hashimoto Shiori is, she is only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with limited experience. Meng Xu'an vividly told some stories about his early travels in various countries, which made her exclaim and chuckle. Unconsciously, Meng Xu'an had trapped many Hashimoto family's privacy without even realizing it.
Rong Jia resigned from Hashimoto Shozo and came out. When he passed the club hall, he saw Meng Xu'an chatting and laughing with Hashimoto Shiori. Hashimoto Shiori stared at Meng Xu'an with a look of admiration and gleaming eyes, not even noticing Rong Jiashang who was passing by not far away.
Rong Jiashang couldn't tell that Meng Xu'an was copying Hashimoto Shiori's words, but he didn't bother to pay attention, so he smiled and went out.
It was late at night, but Xiafei Road was still busy with traffic. Rong Jiashang stood on the roadside smoking a cigarette and waiting for the driver to drive over. Two bodyguards followed him.
"Is it you?" He noticed that one of the bodyguards was Awen who was selected before.
Awen nodded solemnly and cautiously, his eyes still scanning sharply from side to side. People were coming and going on the street, and whenever anyone came closer to Rong Jiashang, he would push him away fiercely.
"Don't be nervous." Although Rong Jiashang didn't believe Awen, he found it a bit funny to see him like this, "Have you ever been a bodyguard before?"
"No." Awen said, "But Brother Zhang said what you need to do as a bodyguard. First of all, don't let strangers get close to the young master."
Rong Jiashang smiled, feeling that Awen's expression when he was nervous seemed familiar, but it was not because he looked like him.
While thinking about it, the driver drove the car over. Another bodyguard opened the car door and asked Rong Jia to get in the car.
When Rong Jiashang walked over, he saw the light outside the window shining through the window glass and shining on the sweaty face of the driver.
He stopped subconsciously.
The driver squinted nervously and saw Rong Jiashang staring at him, with a look of panic on his pale face, and subconsciously put down the handbrake.
¡°Stop¡ª¡± Rong Jiashang shouted.
At the critical moment, Awen grabbed Rong Jia Shang by the back of his neck, dragged and pushed him and threw him down behind a large mailbox on the side of the road. A deafening explosion sounded at the same moment, and the car was instantly torn to pieces by an invisible thug.After making some plans, when Saburo Hashimoto came out, she held Meng Xian's arm and said to her father delicately: "Father, this Mr. Meng just saved me."
Rong Jiashang was very familiar with Hashimoto Shiori's tone of voice, and he knew what she was planning upon hearing it. He glanced at Meng Xu'an, who seemed to know nothing about it, and Hashimoto Shiori, who didn't even look at him. He got into the car that came to pick him up amidst the sirens of the police cars in the patrol room approaching from far away. They drove past the still burning car frame and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
The female relatives of the Rong family have all fallen asleep, and they will not see the news of Rong Jia's assassination in the newspaper until tomorrow morning. Rong Jia went back to his room to take a shower. The slightly scalding water poured on the bruised area of ??his wrist, causing bursts of stinging pain, reminding him of his brush with death.
The driver who betrayed him needs to be investigated, and the family of the bodyguard who died in the line of duty needs to be compensated. After suffering such a big loss, how to retaliate against the elders who attacked him, how to weigh the forces of all parties
Rong Jiashang had a faint headache, and his mind was filled with cluttered thoughts, until the phone in the room suddenly rang.
It¡¯s already one o¡¯clock in the morning, so a call at this time is definitely not a good thing.
Rong Jia put a towel around her body, wiped her wet hair, and answered the phone with a grumpy look: "What's the matter?"
"" Feng Shizhen's voice, as gentle as the night wind, came with the noise of electricity, "It's me."
For a moment, like the moon rising from the clouds, all the anger in Rong Jiashang was swept away, leaving only the pure trembling of his heartstrings.
"I heard what Meng Xu'an said. Are you okay?" Feng Shizhen asked softly.
Rong Jiashang sat down on the sofa, putting the microphone against his cheek, "It's okay, the bodyguard responded quickly. Wait! Are you living at Meng Xu'an's house now?"
Feng Shizhen smiled and said, "I'm outside your house."
Rong Jiashang sat upright and was stunned for a second, in disbelief. Then he threw the phone away, jumped up and hurriedly got dressed.
Feng Shizhen stood under the second streetlight outside the gate of Rong Mansion. The car that brought her was parked at a far intersection.
This is a cold spring night, but it is different from the deadness of winter, and there is a lot of fresh and moist breath in the wind. Feng Shizhen stood quietly against the wall, as if he could hear the branches and leaves brewing in the trunk, preparing to wait for another spring rain before emerging on the branches; he heard the birds sleeping peacefully in their nests, waiting for the first ray of dawn tomorrow. Show off your singing voice. She also heard hurried footsteps running towards her in the house behind her.
Feng Shizhen waited for the footsteps to get closer before stepping out of the shadows. The next moment, he was hugged into his arms forcefully.
This scene is really like the moment when she and Rong Jiasheng hugged each other in the snow in Peking. But there is no snow on the ground, only the street lights are still there.
Rong Jiashang held her face in his hands and kept kissing her lips, "Why are you here so late? Your face is frozen. Do you want to go in with me?"
Feng Shizhen shook his head, "I'm not worried, I just want to come over and see you."
"I'm fine." Rong Jia spread his hands, "Look, you have all four limbs and your head is on your shoulders, so you're not stupid. Even if you're stupid, I can still recognize you."
Feng Shizhen said urgently: "Then I'll have to test you with a paper to make sure."
"You can take the exam however you want." Rong Jiashang hugged her and kissed her cold cheek, "You really don't want to go in with me? They are all asleep and won't know."
"No." Feng Shizhen shook his head seriously, "Your father is still inside. I don't want to get close to where he is."
Rong Jiashang smiled bitterly and hugged her tightly, "That's all, as long as I can see you."
"You have to pay attention to safety." Feng Shizhen whispered, "Everything we do is for our future. If we are not even alive, what future is there to talk about?"
"I know." Rong Jiashang said, "Hold on a little longer. It will be over soon. Shizhen, I really miss you"
Feng Shizhen raised his head and kissed him. Rong Jiashang hugged her tightly, pressed her into the shadow, and kissed her deeply, greedily, trying to draw some peace and courage from her.
"Young Master." A male voice sounded at an inappropriate time, interrupting the tenderness, "It's not safe outside. You'd better go inside."
"Get out!" Rong Jiashang turned his head and cursed angrily.
"It's time for me to go back." Feng Shizhen panted as he pushed Rong Jiashang away and glanced at the tall, thin young man standing not far away. "You were just assassinated. You, as a bodyguard, are doing your duty faithfully."
Rong Jiashang sighed and let go of his hand helplessly.
Feng Shizhen walked out of the shadows, nodded towards Awen, suddenly paused, and looked at him carefully again, "He"
"It's a bit like me. I know." Rong Jiashang said, "He was the bodyguard given to me by Zhao Hua'an. It is said that he has excellent marksmanship."
After hearing this, Feng Shizhen felt more and more that this man was a little weird, and gave Awen a cold smile. Awen looked at her expressionlessly.
"I'm leaving." Feng Shizhen turned around and touched Rong Jiashang's face reluctantly, "Have a good rest."
"Okay." Rong Jiashang pressed his forehead against hers, reluctant to let go, "You also have to take care of yourself."
Feng Shizhen smiled and pushed him away, took two steps back, suddenly took off his hat, and shook his delicate short curly hair towards him.
"how?"
Rong Jiashang¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, and he didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment. Feng Shizhen smiled brightly, turned around with light steps, walked away quickly, got in the car and left. #####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)It said, "It was the bodyguard given to me by Zhao Hua'an. It is said that he has excellent marksmanship."
After hearing this, Feng Shizhen felt more and more that this man was a little weird, and gave Awen a cold smile. Awen looked at her expressionlessly.
"I'm leaving." Feng Shizhen turned around and touched Rong Jiashang's face reluctantly, "Have a good rest."
"Okay." Rong Jiashang pressed his forehead against hers, reluctant to let go, "You also have to take care of yourself."
Feng Shizhen smiled and pushed him away, took two steps back, suddenly took off his hat, and shook his delicate short curly hair towards him.
"how?"
Rong Jiashang¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, and he didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment. Feng Shizhen smiled brightly, turned around with light steps, walked away quickly, got in the car and left. #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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