As he spoke, he turned around and waved his hand, indicating that the meeting was over. The man's two slender legs quickly walked out of the meeting room, leaving behind a room full of dumbfounded higher-ups.
Qin Fangang pressed the button for the elevator, and when the double doors opened, he entered and heard Xin Yu sobbing on the other end, speaking intermittently —
"I originally wanted to go out to buy something, but someone suddenly appeared. I don't know why he was here, but he said a lot of strange things to me. He even said that I would go to Japan, how did he know when I left? He must be spying on me. I just searched the house, but I couldn't find the so-called pinhole surveillance device. "
Qin Fangang watched as the red number key jumped to B2. He went out, took out the car keys from his trousers pocket, opened the car door, and bent down to get in, "I understand, baby, don't be afraid, wait for me to come back. Don't hang up first, where are you now?"
"In the bedroom."
"En, are you alone at home?" Qin Fangang started the engine and controlled the steering wheel with one hand. The rearview mirror showed that the man's brows were tightly knitted, and there was a hint of hostility on his face. However, his words to Xin Yu were still gentle, "You went out to buy something? When did you leave? "
Along the way, Qin Fangang did not hang up the phone. He kept in contact with Xin Yu the entire time because he did not want her to fall into a state of panic. He waited until they reached the apartment. The moment he opened the door, Xin Yu threw herself at him and hugged him tightly.
Qin Fangang threw his phone on the counter at the side and gently hugged the uneasy woman in his arms. His large palm patted her back and gently comforted her, "It's okay, baby, it's okay, I'm back. Don't worry."
Too many things had happened recently. Xin Yu was actually not a timid person, but this Yamashita Hisashi gave her a strange feeling. In addition, she really did not want Qin Fangang to worry about her. Some things, naturally, had to be taken precautions.
"Fan Gang, can you get someone to check if there's a surveillance camera in the house? Otherwise, he wouldn't know when I go out so easily. I have a feeling that he's watching us all the time."
After Xinyu's emotions stabilized, she slowly opened her mouth. Whenever she thought of Yamashita Hisashi's flirtatious face and the complicated emotions that she couldn't bear, she would feel a chill down her spine.
In fact, Yamashita Hisashi did not look sinister. On the contrary, he was a very charming man. Of course, from his appearance, he only wanted a woman. What kind of woman did he not have? Judging from his style and aura, that man's social status was definitely not low. He was not a simple local ruffian at all.
But it was precisely because of this that Xin Yu was even more worried.
Without a motive, why would such a man suddenly put in so much effort to provoke her?
He and she were completely unrelated to each other, so why did he hold on to her and refuse to let her go?
She felt that she had just forgotten about the Lu family's matter, and now there was this Yamashita Hisashi. She really felt tired. Why was there another wave after another?
"The possibility of him wanting to install surveillance cameras in my house is not high."
Qin Fangang's slender fingers gently stroked the back of Xin Yu's hand. Feeling that her hand was a little cold, the man frowned. "You mean, he lives next door to our house?"
Xin Yu nodded.
The door of the condominium suddenly opened with a click. The auntie came back with a bag of sanitary pads. Xin Yu did not tell Qin Fangang that the auntie had gone to buy these for her over the phone. Qin Fangang casually asked, "What did you buy?"
Xin Yu's face was slightly red. She was a little embarrassed. She had been tense all this while, but now that she saw Qin Fangang, she relaxed a little. Once she relaxed, she felt that something was wrong with her body. She hurriedly stood up and said "Thank you" to the auntie. Then, she carried the bag of sanitary pads into the bathroom.
Qin Fangang frowned as he looked at the woman's back. The auntie smiled and said, "Sir, it's just some things that women use. Madam is on her period. Sir, you're back now. Do you want to eat at home?"
Her period?
Qin Fangang frowned even more. He nodded without batting an eyelid. "Go and prepare. I'll go out for a while. When Madam comes out, tell her to wait for me at home. I'll be back soon."
"Okay, sir. I'll go prepare lunch."
As soon as the auntie entered the kitchen, Qin Fangang stood up. He first looked around the living room. The gentleness on his body was quickly replaced by malice. The man's deep eyes revealed a hint of hostility. He casually reached out and fiddled with his sleeves. Finally, he opened the door and left the condominium.
When he first bought this floor, there was only one owner on the left. Because he was in Hawaii and couldn't be contacted, he didn't like to be disturbed. Therefore, when Xin Yu came over, there were only the two of them living on this floor. According to what Xin Yu said, Yamashita Hisashi was most likely living in the only condominium that he didn't buy back then.
Qin Fangang stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his thin lips. Then, he took out a cigarette from his pocket. He hadn't smoked for a while, but occasionally, when Xin Yu wasn't by his side, he would still light one.
The man stood at the door of the condominium. His long fingers held a cigarette as he slowly puffed out the smoke. He didn't press the doorbell, nor did he have any reaction. He just stood at the door, his posture languid and with a hint of arrogance that others couldn't control, he smoked.
Through the lingering smoke, Qin Fangang's deep black eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the cold and hard door. At this moment, there was not the slightest bit of emotion in the depths of the man's eyes. Happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all controlled extremely well by him.
He was such a man. In this world, there were too few people he cared about. Other than his mother, the only one left was probably Xin Yu. Only in front of Xin Yu and him would he be like a normal man. He would have emotions, be disappointed, and also be happy.
But when he stood in front of any outsider, he could control all his emotions very well.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, four minutes, five minutes …
The door of the condominium suddenly opened with a click. Someone opened the door from inside. Qin Fangang's long eyelashes lowered quietly. His gaze fell on the cigarette butt in his long fingers. He flicked the ash off the cigarette and casually threw it on the lid of the trash can. When he raised his head, he saw a square face.
The man put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was the first to speak. "Isn't there someone who wants to see me? I've been standing here for a long time. Why are you still keeping me in suspense? "
He spoke in Chinese, but the other party spoke in Japanese. "Sorry, no one wants to see you."
Qin Fangang slowly pulled out his right hand and lazily stroked the corner of his lips. He suddenly curled his lips into a cold smile. "Is that so? I thought the other party was very capable. Time and time again, he challenged my bottom line. Who would have thought that he was just a coward. "
Qin Fangang was still speaking in Chinese. Obviously, the other party understood Chinese, and naturally, he also understood Japanese.
The expression of the man holding the door changed slightly. His eyes seemed to surge with anger. Qin Fangang saw it clearly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. "If you have something to say, say it clearly to my face. I don't like other men coveting my, Qin Fangang's, woman. As for you, you're not qualified to talk to me. Ask Yamashita Hisashi to come out. "
The man's expression became more and more unsightly. His lips wriggled. Just as he was about to speak, another deep and reserved male voice interrupted him. Although separated by the door, it was still very clear. The other party spoke in Chinese. "— — You don't know the rules. Please ask Mr. Qin to come in."
The Japanese man standing at the door hurriedly opened a path. Qin Fangang did not look at him anymore. He walked past the man and directly walked in.
The layout of the rooms in this apartment was about the same, and the size was also about the same. However, this room had obviously been deliberately modified by someone. The layout and whatnot could really be seen. It was a place where Japanese people would live.
A man dressed in beige casual clothes was sitting leisurely on a black leather sofa. The hand holding a cigarette was holding a small purple teacup. In front of him was a pot of tea. The entire room was filled with a strong tea fragrance.
"Mr. Qin, nice to meet you."
Yamashita Hisashi shook the teacup in his hand and took a shallow sip. He looked very polite and pointed to the sofa opposite him. "Please sit."
Qin Fangang sat down graciously and glanced at the man opposite him. He did not intend to deal with this Yamashita Hisashi, nor was he interested in talking nonsense with him. He went straight to the point. "What's your purpose?"
Yamashita Hisashi's thin lips curled up. His gaze met Qin Fangang's in the air. Both of them restrained their sharpness to a certain extent. His tone was very calm. "Mr Qin, what do you think a man's motive would be when he has feelings for a woman?"
"Ha!" The man sneered, as if he was mocking Qin Fangang for asking the obvious. "Of course it's because he has a strong interest in her."
Very good, since he admitted it directly, there was no need to beat around the bush.
Qin Fangang habitually pinched his thumb and index finger together and slowly rubbed it. His voice was low and there was a sense of oppression between the lines. "Whether you're really interested or have other motives, these are your personal thoughts. Of course, I can't interfere. But what I want to tell you is — that's my, Qin Fangang's, woman. Not to mention that you can't touch her, you can't even think about it. "
Yamashita Hisashi laughed out loud. He pinched out the cigarette between his fingers and threw it into the ashtray. His tone had changed from the calmness just now to a trace of arrogance. "I can't touch her? Mr. Qin, I know you're capable, but I'm sorry to tell you that I just touched her. "
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