Hidden Assassin

Yes, for the less important guests, it's just that everyone is good and gossiping. As Zhang Jingan finished speaking briefly, a series of carefully cooked dishes followed, and the hall entered a warm atmosphere.

As the host family, Zhang Jingan took his wife, daughter, and several relatives to a table and toasted, thanked, holding a wine glass, wearing a beautiful dress, Ya Han with an elegant smile, generously respected his father Table after table, although she said that she would hide and eat halfway through, she had dozens of tables in the lobby in front of her, and they were mixed and seated. They all had some connection with the Zhang family. It's really a huge workload. Besides, looking at the cup in her hand, she didn't drink plain boiled water secretly. Both Lingjing and Shasha prayed for "Sister Yahan" and bet she came here. Will the time be drunk and fall down.

In this case, Jiaming was also wondering when Yahan would cheat the bottle with boiling water. Yahan seemed to be supple and soft, but if you want to talk about the amount of alcohol, in fact, women who have experienced countless entertaining have been Exercising to a rather horrible level, but even Jiuxian, it is impossible to cope with such wheel-like transactions.

As for the dining table in front of them, Ye Han, Duan Jingxian, Wen Congyi, and the new couple occasionally smiled and talked. Wen Congyi talked about the experience of returning to the United States lightly, but also pretended to bring this blind date with Yahan inadvertently, and changed into Yahan's mother. Just let him come and see, who knows becomes Blind date.

He had not refuted Lingjing's speech before, and at this time he denied the relationship with Yahan with a very natural attitude, which was considered to be good intentions. Occasionally speaking a few words with Ling Jing, because everyone is eating at a table, Ling Jing also briefly answered a few words, not willing to destroy everyone's mood to eat. Jia Ming looked at this little intrigue, Wen Congyi's painstaking efforts on picking up girls. Could not help but feel bored.

The laughter and guessing fists were warm at the surrounding dining table, and the banquet continued in this atmosphere. After finishing the respect, Yahan had to give wine to the family elders in face, shaking her face with a red face and sitting here for a while. She seemed somewhat surprised that Wen Congyi was sitting beside her, and then reacted. Leaning on Ling Jing with a smile and whispering, then Shasha joined in. The three women whispered something ambiguous, and then laughed at each other. When Yahan hurried to eat some vegetables. Then they staggered to accompany the family to entertain. At this time, the banquet has been going on for more than an hour, and many people have also been free to move around, holding wine glasses to say hello to people around them, and Dongfang Wan, who was sitting next to Jiaming, finally left the seat and was ready to go and find someone to discuss business. She had already identified candidates before. It is impossible to talk about business today, but to meet people, toast or to say hello. Make some impressions.

After Dongfang Wan left, the opposite Jingjing spoke with Shasha, and then Lingjing ran to Jiaming and leaned over and said, "Shasha told me to tell you, pay attention to the mad that Dongfang Wan is caught in The bee wave butterfly, the messenger who protects the flowers can do the job. "

The family understood her glance: "I know."

Lingjing ran back with a smile, and spoke in Shasha ear, apparently conveying the answer of Jiaming without suspense, the two girls bit her ears for a while, and ran with a smile, "She said that you are Wan obviously has no sense of responsibility, so if you don't help, you won't be allowed to touch her tonight. "

"Please?" Jia Ming laughed softly. "You have to believe my character! And ... when did you become a microphone ..."

Lingjing fluttered a smile, and ran back again when the microphone conveyed Jia Mingdi's words. The two girls were still biting their ears, Jia Ming blinked, beckoned to Ling Jing, and Ling Jing cat ran over with a few broken steps. :"what?"

"I think your threat is very problematic. You are not allowed to touch her. I have another one anyway." Attached to Ling Jing's ear, Jia Ming said softly. Duan Jingxian is only one seat away from him. Anyway, playing from childhood to age, it's okay to be ambiguous. If this is heard, it will be very troublesome.

"My aunt is here." Lingjing blinked and answered softly.

"Uh, isn't your aunt usually early in the month, always on time ..."

"It's the twenty-fifth today, what can I do if I come early."

"Well, it seems that you can consider overlords to bow hard tonight ..."

"Oh, you did not bring any sense of responsibility. Beware of you, she is very kind to girls."

"No sense of responsibility towards Dongfang Wan ..."

Ling Jing whispered to him on the back of Ming Ming's chair. Duan Jingxian watched her run back and forth several times and laughed: "What is it, mysterious?"

"secret."

"You're less skinned."

Ling Jing ran back to the seat with a smile, and said a few words to Sasa, Sasa glared at Jiaming, and Jiaming had to spread his hands to show innocence.

He originally promised Dongfang Wan, and did not intend to really eat his word, but even if he pretends to be a boyfriend, there is a limit to it. Lei Qing will always drive him away when he comes to Dongfang Wan, which is too tiring. Looking in the direction of Dongfang Wandi, but also just saw Lei Qing's figure. This guy probably drank a lot of wine, was talking to Ying Zifeng, and then looked at Dongfang Wan, and turned towards Jiaming. Came over.

"Sorry, is it okay to sit here?" Lei Qing, who was full of alcohol, walked to the side of Jiaming and opened the Oriental Wanyuan seat.

Shasha didn't look very good to this guy, and said, "Someone is there." Lei Qing just sat down, treating the sentence as if he hadn't heard it at all. Duan Jingxian and Ye Han both looked puzzledly at this person who seemed to have a holiday with Jia Ming. After a while, a face reddened with wine looked at Jia Ming: "Hey, ask you something."

"what?"

"Hmm ... I'm looking for someone to check you ..." Probably because of drunkenness, Lei Qing spoke without hesitation and opened his eyes. In fact, with his family background, there was no need to worry about Jia Ming. "I You have to admit it. You have a little background. The Huang family is nothing, uh ... the main thing ... the most important is the gangster background of Liu Huaisha ... "

He pointed drunkly at the rustling sitting across the round table: "Jianghai's largest gangster, so the detective agency can't find you a lot of information, but I'm too lazy to check it with deeper power. You are not worth it, alas ... something

all know. You're actually very smart. Your computer is very powerful. I actually celebrate the New Year ... Well, at the time of the New Year, I couldn't open the door of the car. Is it your ghost ... you frankly. "

Jia turned his head in doubt, "What kind of car won't drive?"

"You ... you are dishonest ... oh ..." Lei Qing pointed at him. I took a wine drink and seemed to want to say something. Then the whole body slumped on the seat and slept over. Several people on the table looked at each other, Ye Han frowned. "Jiaming, what is it? Who is this?"

"Uh, he's chasing Dong Wan Wan ..."

Jia Ming hesitated. In the corner of his eyes, Ying Zifeng had come over for a moment. Holding Lei Qingdi's body that was sliding downwards and holding him up, "Sorry, my friend is drunk."

He helped Lei Qing to take a few steps, stopped again, thought for a while, and smiled at Jia Ming: "Yes, Gu Jiaming, can you find a place to talk?" This smile and tone can be considered Mild, Jia Ming gave him a glance, but after a while, he smiled: "I don't think it's necessary, but it's nothing wrong with me at all."

"Oh, goodbye ..." Ying Zifeng nodded and turned away with Lei Qing, but there seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes. Ying Zifeng came from a wealthy family. He also had a clear sense of superiority and oppression. The people at the table calmed down, Duan Jingxian frowned, and said to Jia Ming softly, "This person is not very good, too proud, You wo n’t deal with him in the future. ”It ’s natural that the other party ’s identity does n’t need to be asked. Ye ’s father and mother are always on his side.

After this small episode, the atmosphere on the table became gloomier. Shar-sha resentfully said "What is arrogant ..." But in my heart, I realized that these people, Ying Zifeng, have some arrogant capital, but In the same way, they also understand that Jia Ming's hidden strength is not necessarily worried.

And Jia Ming, looking at the entrance of the lobby at this moment, it seemed to be a late congratulator. A man in a white suit was registered at the entrance of the door and walked in with a smile. At about the age of twenty-four, the smile was kind, but it felt quite modest and calm. The first thing he noticed was a well-known medical professor in the banquet at this time, and he was enthusiastically talking to him. Talking.

This type of scholar enjoys a good reputation in the academic world, but may not be considered very high in this banquet. The Zhang family has sponsored many domestic medical institutions because of Yahan's illness. This old scholar is also a sponsor. one. This time I attended Yahan ’s birthday banquet, but I did n’t know many people. I only exchanged academic experience with a few scholars at the same table. I do n’t care much about business affairs. And when the old professor led the young man in a white suit to their table, after the introduction, several medical and biological experts who were well-known in the country stood up and talked with the young man with a smile The topic of interest, the atmosphere behind the banquet, seemed to be warmed up by the arrival of a young man.

I want to know who the late young student is an academic student or a genius in the medical field. Most of the banquets were businessmen. For academic researchers, even if they attach great importance to them. Zhang Jing'an was already drunk in front of him. When he saw someone coming, he stood up again and used to say a few words of gratitude to him. At this time, the bosses of several large companies were standing in front of the banquet. After they found the young people behind them, they came to this side with glasses.

The number of people is only five or six, but in the eyes of a caring person, it has a different general meaning. The companies represented by these people are all multinational groups of considerable scale and in different fields. Zhang Jing'an originally regarded men as ordinary congratulators, but when he turned to leave, he noticed that several bosses began to say hello to the man, and then he noticed that there was nothing wrong. Only when he said a few words to a boss did he realize that he was amazed. Then, there, a few people chatted enthusiastically with the man in the white suit. In the eyes of others, it is not difficult to find that the gentle-mannered suit man kept shaking hands with people, smiling and bowing slightly, with a vague taste of formal Japanese manners.

In other words, the man who is kindly treated by a group of academic researchers and valued by the bosses of these big companies is actually a Japanese.

The banquet is actually coming to an end. Most of the time, it is already a chat-oriented atmosphere. At this time, I noticed that this sudden arrival seemed to be a mysterious man in academia and business. Many people are interested. Guessed a few words. Dongfang Wan returned to the seat next to Jiaming with a light drink, and said curiously, "Who is the one who just came in?"

Jia Ming shrugged: "How do I know ..."

Zhang Jing'an and others chatted with the man for a while, and seemed to want to pull him to take a seat in front of the banquet hall, but the Japanese man smiled and waved, and declined one by one. When the merchants left, he sat among a group of scholars older than him, occasionally smiling with a modest smile, and glanced across the entire hall inadvertently, stopping slightly at home.

Touching Yu Guang in Jia Ming's eyes, the man smiled and lifted a glass of wine to this side ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ stood up after a drink and apologized to the elderly people around him, Turn around and walk out of the gate.

"I'm going to the toilet." Here, Jia Ming stood up with a smile and left the seated area. He stroked the electronic watch with a slight vibration, pulled out a headset from his pocket, plugged it in, and then walked out of the banquet hall. Walk inward along a corridor.

"When did you arrive at Jianghai?"

"Yokohama's plane arrived in Jianghai yesterday afternoon."

"You came here for fun, too, for Dongfang Ruo, or for Kylie Fonum?"

"Maybe." The white figure turned around the corner in the front. What came from the headset was Tianyu Zheng's leisurely and fluent Chinese. "Not to mention ... isn't Xun aggrieved?"

A waiter walked by in the field of vision, and the family was faintly aware of the strangeness.

"I was stared at." Tian Yuzheng added a moment later. Jia Ming turned his head slightly, and glimpsed that Ying Zifeng's figure followed him out of the banquet hall. He just smiled angrily at the moment: "I seem to be stared at ..."