Holding the dimensional observation power stripped from Caroline with both hands, You Ye appeared solemn and focused at this moment.
Suddenly, the door in front of the door cracked open from the middle — the natural door opened.
The moment the door was opened, You Ye closed her eyes and didn't look at the content inside. A strong gust of air rushed out of the door, blowing You Ye's hair back and making her dress stick to her body.
The source of power she held in her palms slowly floated out, facing the gust of wind, and slowly drifted into the door.
The moment the source of power representing the dimensional observation power passed through the door, the door closed with a heavy sound.
The strong gust of air stopped, and You Ye slowly opened her eyes. She didn't leave right away, but put her hands down with her palms facing herself. Then, she closed them in front of her chest and slightly bent her waist.
This was like a special etiquette when one was taking their leave.
…
Luoqiu suddenly stopped, sat upright, and closed his eyes.
Before this, he didn't do anything and just casually looked at Father Song's book collection. But his current appearance was a little strange, so much so that Gan Hong put down the comic book in her hand.
Gan Hong hesitated and slowly walked in front of Luoqiu, looking at his motionless appearance. She tried to reach out and pat Luoqiu on the shoulder, but in the end, she withdrew this very impolite intention.
"Master Qiu?" Gan Hong called softly.
Luoqiu opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"
"No." Gan Hong shook her head doubtfully, "Nothing … Do you need me to pour you some water?"
"Alright." Luoqiu smiled and stood up. He first put the book back on the bookshelf, then walked out of the reading room to the courtyard outside, seemingly intending to breathe in the fresh air.
Gan Hong looked at Luoqiu strangely, but still lowered her head, carried the teapot, and walked away quickly from him, so she didn't hear Luoqiu talking to himself.
Luoqiu looked at the sky outside the courtyard thoughtfully, "Dimension observation … Is this one of the reasons we can obtain information about the future?"
You Ye's sacrifice was somewhat beyond his expectations … But because of this, Luoqiu knew that his vacation would be extended by a lot.
"There's nothing wrong with being a rich ordinary person." Luoqiu smiled, "I hope you can become rich in your heart … Miss Caroline."
Luoqiu suddenly fetched some water from the side and watered the bonsai planted in the courtyard. He seemed to be in a good mood.
"You're quite leisurely." Song Ying's voice came from the corridor at the entrance. She quickly walked in front of Luoqiu, "It seems that you're ready."
"Actually, I didn't prepare much." Luoqiu put down the sprinkler, "You're the one who prepared more, I didn't do anything. Thank you for arranging an etiquette teacher for me. "
"I really can't tell what's impeccable about it …" Song Ying muttered under her breath.
"Hmm?"
"Nothing." Song Ying waved her hand, "Since you're ready, let's go. We're going to the God of Gamblers' vineyard now. The wine tasting is at three o 'clock in the afternoon. We need to arrive early to show our sincerity. "
Luoqiu nodded and said, "You can arrange it."
Song Ying frowned, "Can't you give some advice? I'm not your personal secretary! This time, Grandpa asked me to work with you. You should at least contribute a little. "
Luoqiu thought for a moment, then said with a serious face, "Then I'll carry your bag later."
I'm so angry! I really want to beat this guy up!
Song Ying clenched her fists and suppressed the irritation in her heart with difficulty. Then, she clapped her hands heavily in front of Luoqiu. The sound was very loud.
After Song Ying clapped her hands, a few young servants quickly came to the corridor. There were three men and three women, and they had a good temperament. The servants each held different things in their hands. After that, there was a very flirtatiously dressed Caucasian man in his thirties. The Caucasian man held a pair of scissors in his hands and many tools on his body … He looked like a hairdresser.
Clothes, shoes, and socks.
Luoqiu blinked, but he saw Song Ying waving her hand and ordering the servants, "Change this Master Qiu's clothes! Change his hairstyle while you're at it. "
"Yes, Miss Song!" Several people said in unison.
So, Luoqiu blinked and was pushed into the room by a group of people. Song Ying sighed heavily in the courtyard and rubbed her forehead.
"Miss Song Ying?" Gan Hong came back with a teapot filled with water. When she saw Song Ying, she greeted her respectfully.
She glanced at Luoqiu who was being 'fiddled' by the servants in the room and roughly knew what had happened. "This …"
At this time, Song Ying suddenly walked to Gan Hong and raised Gan Hong's collar, saying indifferently, "You also go change your clothes. I've prepared it for you in the room next door."
"Thank you, Miss Song Ying." Gan Hong nodded.
"Is there a need to be so polite?" Song Ying frowned.
"I'll go change first." Gan Hong turned and left.
"Wait …" Before she could finish her words, Song Ying watched Gan Hong disappear at the end of the corridor … Her phone suddenly rang.
"I'm Song Ying. What do you want to say … What, that woman is here?" Song Ying impatiently replied quickly, but then she heard the news from the other side of the phone … She instantly frowned, "Okay, I know. Keep an eye on her, keep an eye on her!"
"You don't seem to be in a good condition. Did something bad happen?"
Luoqiu's voice came from behind. Song Ying subconsciously turned around and said unhappily, "It's none of your … business."
In front of her, Luoqiu had changed into a brand new suit, and the hairstylist had used his superb skills to give Luoqiu a brand new hairstyle in a short time.
Somehow, at this moment, Song Ying suddenly remembered the etiquette teacher's evaluation of him.
"Um … Is there anything wrong?"
Luoqiu looked at himself … He couldn't tell if it was good or bad. Usually, You Ye was the one who gave him his clothes.
These days in this humble house, in fact, he just wore what he was comfortable with, and it was no different from when he was at home … It was just that the wax on his hair was a little too much.
"It's okay, it's barely passable." Song Ying crossed her arms and raised her chin, saying, "It's so-so!"
Then, Song Ying quickly turned and left, "Hurry up and leave after changing your clothes. The car is ready."
At this time, Gan Hong had also changed her clothes and came in. She was wearing a pink-blue dress. Gan Hong squatted down, took a look, and left in a hurry.
Gan Hong couldn't help but look at Luoqiu with doubts, but after seeing Master Qiu's new clothes, she couldn't move her eyes away.
Without a doubt, she was the one who had been with Luoqiu for the longest time in this humble house … In Gan Hong's understanding, this Master Qiu couldn't be compared to those who could really be considered handsome in terms of appearance.
But if you looked carefully, you would find that after one look, you would want to take a second look. If you took a second look, you couldn't help but take another look. Looking and looking, you would find that you didn't know when your eyes would ignore many things, leaving only this figure.
"Actually, this suits you very well." Luoqiu praised.
Gan Hong knew that this wasn't a compliment. After a few days of getting along, she already understood that Luoqiu was a person who didn't speak against his heart … Or rather, he was a person who spoke according to his heart.
Other people's praise would more or less have some other meaning, perhaps even with a deliberate intention, but when he praised … it was just praise, praise for what he thought was good.
Gan Hong smiled slightly, revealing her small canine teeth. "Thank you."
…
…
Same city, airport.
A Chinese flight had just arrived at the port, in the first-class cabin.
A young man in a casual suit glanced at the woman sitting next to him — his immediate superior, the third daughter of the Zhong family, Zhong Luoyue, who had a huge influence in China. Her family's roots were intertwined in all walks of life.
His name was Ajay, and his master was Tu Shenyi, the God of Gamblers. He was the last disciple of the God of Gamblers. Five years ago, he started to make a living in the underworld. Later on, people in the underworld gave him a nickname: Little God of Gamblers.
More than a year ago, Ajay worked for Zhong Luoyue. After winning that important game, he stayed in Zhong Luoyun's Four Seasons Group.
There was no doubt that he liked the woman next to him — but he knew that no matter how successful he was at the gambling table, he would never be able to touch this woman.
"'Les Miserables' … Is this book good?" Ajay looked at Zhong Luoyue's side profile.
The weather in South America was not as good as in China, so Zhong Luoyue was wearing rather cool clothes. Hearing this, she closed the book in her hand and said calmly, "Nothing, it's just that one of my brothers likes to read this book, so I read it. Whether it's good or not depends on the person. "
Ajay shrugged. In addition to being a gambling master, he was also a playboy. "I still think you look better, so I'm giving it to you."
Ajay slowly opened his palm and folded a rose with the tissue he used to deliver food on the plane.
Zhong Luoyue took it calmly. "Thank you … We're here, let's get off the plane."
As she spoke, she left her seat and casually inserted the rose into the glass.
It was said that tissue was one of the most absorbent substances. In an instant, the paper rose melted in the cold water.
Ajay was in a daze. After tidying up his clothes, he stood up … He looked out of the window and saw the endless tarmac. He used to live in this city.
In fact, he would come back here every year during the New Year to find Tu Shenyi and have a reunion dinner with him.
Ajay was an orphan, and God of Gamblers Tu Shenyi was not only his master, but also his family … He didn't know if it was right to bring Zhong Luoyue here.
He just wanted his master to meet this woman.
"Is there anything else?" At the exit, Zhong Luoyue stopped and turned around. "Let's go. This is the Song Family's territory. Don't stay too long at the airport."
Ajay quickly followed up and said to Zhong Luoyue, "Don't worry, my master won't do it again."
Zhong Luoyue said, "Nothing is absolute in this world, only things with probability."
Ajay said, "It doesn't matter. Even if Miss Song can really impress my master, I'll turn a good thing into a bad thing. Outsiders don't know my master's temperament. If you want to get close to my master and make him happy only based on some rumors, I'm afraid you'll make a fool of yourself. "
"Let's go." Zhong Luoyue just nodded. She looked up at the sky. It was cloudy and hot.
"It's probably going to rain. It's normal to have a lot of rain on the beach." Ajay said casually.
"It's better to be cool." Zhong Luoyue walked out of the cabin door and quickly sat in the car parked outside the airport that had been prepared long ago.
…
At this time, not long after the two black private cars drove out of the airport, a few more cars quickly approached them on the road.
In these private cars, there were all men in black. They all wore headphones in their ears and communicated with each other.
"The target is about to drive out of the highway intersection. Get ready to intercept. Miss Ying said that we can't let them drive out of the suburb anyway. If we fail, we'll all get out! "
"Got it! Got it! I don't have time to give you a gift! "
Therefore, not long after the two cars drove out of the airport passed the toll booth and were about to drive into the city, the other cars that had been following behind them suddenly cut in between the two cars.
"They accelerated. It seems that they've found us!"
"Hey! It's a piece of cake! "
In the streets and alleys, there was suddenly a speed chase … But many pedestrians were used to it. Some even took out their mobile phones and started to take pictures.
Suddenly, a loud gunshot sounded in the street. The tires of a private car in front of them were shot out. Because it lost control, it crashed into the light post on the side of the road.
The car behind it didn't brake in time and crashed into it at the moment.
At this time, the cars behind quickly stopped, and a few men in black suits came out of the cars. They quickly came to the two crashed cars and looked through them.
They quickly pulled out the people in the cars, but they didn't find the people they were looking for. A man in a black suit's face changed slightly. "Oh no, we've been tricked!"
He kicked the wrecked car angrily and picked up the phone. "I'm sorry, Miss Ying. We lost him …"
…
At this moment, a blue Porsche was driving quickly on the street paved with small bricks.
The driver was Ajay. At this time, he tapped on his Bluetooth headset and quickly said to Zhong Luoyue next to him, "Third Miss, your people have said goodbye."
"It doesn't matter, as long as we can get there." Zhong Luoyue said indifferently, "Are you familiar with this place?"
Ajay said, "I've been living here from the age of 13 to 19. Although the Song Family is such an emperor, the emperor won't look for rats in the sewer … Don't worry, we'll only be early, not late. "
"Okay." Zhong Luoyue slowly closed her eyes and began to rest.
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