Chapter 19
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Because of the traffic jam, Qin Zhi 'ai's minivan and Gu Yusheng's car were always at the same level.
After Qin Zhi 'ai stared at him for a long time, Gu Yusheng seemed to have noticed her. When he lit his cigarette with a lighter, he glanced at Qin Zhi' ai.
His eyes were calm, so Qin Zhi 'ai wasn't sure if he had seen her or not, or if he had seen her but pretended not to see her. Anyway, he only glanced at her briefly, then looked away. He put the lit cigarette to his mouth and held it between his teeth. He reached out his hand to touch the car door. The window slowly rolled up to the highest point.
Gu Yusheng's car window was covered with an anti-peeping screen, so Qin Zhi 'ai's reflection of his delicate face had turned gray and black.
After passing the airport toll station, the road suddenly became clear. Gu Yusheng seemed to be afraid that Qin Zhi 'ai's nanny van would approach his car again, so he suddenly sped up, turning left and right, and changing lanes several times. Finally, he merged into the traffic in front of him and disappeared out of sight.
Whether it was the Qin Zhi 'ai he had forgotten two years ago or the Qin Zhi' ai who had moved into his house under someone else's identity two years later, they both had one thing in common: the distance between them was like a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers.
Qin Zhi 'ai stared blankly out of the window for a long time, then gently blinked her eyes, as if she hadn't seen Gu Yusheng at all. She closed the window with a calm look on her face, leaned against the leather seat, and closed her eyes.
When the minivan drove into the city, Liang Doukou's agent, Zhou Jing's phone rang. She answered the phone for a while, then hung up and said to the driver, "Go to the Majestic Clubhouse."
Qin Zhi 'ai, who had closed her eyes silently, opened them and looked at Zhou Jing suspiciously.
Zhou Jing had already understood her meaning before she said anything. She simply explained to her, "It's Lu Bancheng's trap."
After a short pause, Zhou Jing realized that the person on the phone was Qin Zhi 'ai, not Liang Doukou, so she added, "Liang Doukou's rich friend."
Qin Zhi 'ai understood the principle of getting paid to do things. Even though she wasn't used to going to meetings with Zhou Jing, she still agreed without any objection.
When Zhou Jing received the call, the party at the Majestic Clubhouse was about to start, so when they arrived, the atmosphere in the room was already in full swing.
There were quite a lot of people attending today's dinner. In the private room that was close to 50 square meters, there were two round tables with a diameter of two meters. They were fully occupied, and there was not a single empty chair.
Lu Bancheng, who was in charge of organizing the bureau, immediately called for the waiter to add two more chairs.
Since it was too crowded to put two chairs on one table, the waiter added a chair for each table.
Zhou Jing sat in the empty seat in front of her, so Qin Zhi 'ai had to go to another table.
After she sat down, she realized something was wrong. She turned her head to the right and saw Gu Yusheng sitting next to her. With a cigarette in his hand, he leaned against the back of the chair and tilted his head, listening to the person on the other side of him.
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