The man appeared upstairs again. He looked at his subordinate and said coldly, "Book me a ticket to S City in China. Be quick."
Looking at the man's cold face, the subordinate hurriedly agreed and did as he was told.
Not only did this man look cold, but he was also the epitome of cold. Working under him, although the pay was generous, the danger was also the same. Even if his task was to report the company's accounts to the man, now that the man was obviously unwilling to listen, he was exceptionally observant and obedient to the man, not continuing to speak.
Because of the urgency in the man's voice, the subordinate booked the ticket for that night.
The long flight in the night sky did not make the man feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he was in high spirits.
He quickly walked out of the airport and got into the Maybach that was there to pick him up. The man said, "To A University."
Hearing the man's order, the driver did not dare to delay. He quickly drove to A University.
The Maybach stopped at the entrance of A University before it was twelve o 'clock.
There were people coming to A University every day, so there was no entrance control. The man asked the driver to wait at the entrance while he walked in leisurely.
He hugged Jiujiu and slept for a thousand years. When he woke up, everything had changed. The subordinates who were supposed to protect him were nowhere to be seen. He crawled out of the cemetery alone and wandered in this world that had undergone great changes.
After eating a few blood sources, he recovered some of his strength. He bewitched a few gangsters and asked them to explain in detail the rules of survival in this society. Then, little by little, he started to develop his own industry.
From a small industry to a country's monopoly, to a state where if he did not want to, the entire world's economy could be shaken. This was the result of his hard work for hundreds of years.
However, when he stood at the top again, the person he liked did not appear.
Or rather, she would not appear.
Fortunately, the heavens pitied him in the end and sent her back.
His nose was filled with the familiar sweet scent of blood. Thinking that he would soon be able to see Jiujiu, Hans slowed down his footsteps. There was a leisurely smile on his handsome face, and his dark green eyes revealed a joyful light. The ring on his finger flickered with an ancient light, looking beautiful and mysterious.
Because he had left in a hurry yesterday, the tailored suit Hans was wearing was a little wrinkled, and the black leather shoes on his feet were stained with some dust, making muffled sounds when he stepped on the concrete floor. Coupled with his god-like face, he was particularly eye-catching.
Even though they were in the middle of military training, some young ladies still couldn't help but look over. After all, such a handsome man couldn't be missed.
Hanses acted as if he didn't notice the admiring gazes of the young ladies. He continued to follow his scent and walked forward at a fixed pace until he saw the young lady standing in the group.
Even though he heard the news about Jiujiu from others, Hans still recognized Jiujiu at a glance.
Although her nose, eyes, and body were no longer the same as before, Hans knew that this person was his Jiujiu.
Hans had lived for so many years, and he had long gone beyond the superficial appearance to look at people from the soul.
Jiujiu's soul was so fresh, and her temperament was so unique. Most importantly, with the beating of her heart, the fragrance of her blood spread along her skin little by little, making his blood boil. He wanted to hug her, bite her skin, and eat to his heart's content.
Ever since he drank Jiujiu's blood, the blood of ordinary people was as difficult to swallow as holy water in his mouth. Because of his age, he almost stopped drinking blood unless it was particularly necessary.
Now that he smelled the fragrance that made him dizzy again, Hans almost used all his strength to restrain himself from pouncing on Jiujiu and hugging her in his arms.
Hans's appearance was too outstanding. It was like God's most perfect masterpiece. Moreover, because of the gentlemanly demeanor that was engraved in his bones, he appeared to be particularly elegant. Almost instantly, all the girls couldn't help but look at Hans. Even some of the boys subconsciously looked in his direction.
Hans's arrival caused a commotion, and the instructor was instantly a little angry. However, Hans's expensive suit and noble temperament made the instructor dare not say anything, and he could only vent his anger on this group of students.
As a matter of fact, the group that was supposed to disband at 12 o 'clock was forced to stand for ten more minutes.
From the beginning to the end, Hans stood there quietly like a statue, quietly looking at Jiujiu, quietly hoping that Jiujiu would look at him like he did.
However, what disappointed Hans was that from the beginning to the end, Jiujiu didn't even look at him.
When the instructor announced that the group was dismissed, Jiujiu went directly to the cafeteria, and Hans saw this and quickly followed.
When the girls who had noticed Hans just now saw him walking towards them, they quickly tidied up their hair, fearing that they would give Hans a bad impression if their image was not good.
As for He Hua, who had an outstanding appearance, when she saw Hans walking straight towards her, her delicate face instantly turned red. A pair of big watery eyes seemed to contain water as she looked at Hans. Just when she thought that Hans was going to talk to her, Hans suddenly turned around and bypassed her.
He Hua's rosy cheeks instantly turned white, and her head buzzed as if it was about to explode. She didn't know what the people around her were saying, and she only knew that she was ignored.
Hans didn't know what He Hua was thinking at all. He only knew that he was originally going to chase after Jiujiu, but suddenly there was a woman with a rosy face who looked like she was in heat. He looked unhappy as he bypassed the woman and quickened his pace to catch up with Jiujiu.
Hans raised his hand and grabbed Jiujiu's slender wrist, and said softly, "Jiujiu."
Hans knew almost all the languages on this planet, but because he had always been in England, his Chinese wasn't particularly accurate, and it had a British accent, but because his voice was particularly deep, it sounded as good as singing to the ears.
Thanks to He Hua, Jiujiu was simply a black-red in school. Now that such a handsome man with a rich family suddenly came to find Jiujiu, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
In fact, when Hans appeared, Jiujiu had already noticed him, but she was more shocked than surprised.
After all, she had run away as soon as she said she would. She had let Hans hug her body and sleep for a long time. Now, when her body died, she would also leave. Even if she recognized Hans now, how long could they be together?
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