Xun Lang followed his line of sight and glanced at the people on the TV, but the screen flashed and he didn't understand anything. The woman's plot had already passed.
He was not interested in that woman at all, he was just thinking about what it meant to suddenly talk to Tang Yili, who had been in a cold war for a long time.
Xun Lang looked at her and waited quietly.
Tang Yili bit her lip and smiled. She was completely different from the one who was at war with her a while ago.
"I have an appointment with Feng Yiman for afternoon tea tomorrow..." She actually wanted to ask for something, "Can you... don't let the bodyguards follow you?"
Her tone was coquettish, even a little pleading. Although he couldn't figure out the reason for her sudden change of attitude, Xun Lang was so moved that he swallowed it back.
"The bodyguards don't have to follow you, but they have to escort you all the way."
This is the bottom line for Xun Lang's concession.
Things always have to happen step by step, so Tang Yili was not in a hurry. At this moment, she smiled and said happily, "Thank you."
As if to further express his gratitude, Tang Yili asked him: "Are you hungry? I cooked a lot of noodles. Do you want to eat?"
The silence in the room settled for just two seconds, and only Xun Lang's mellow voice could be heard, and his tone became a little softer.
"No. I've eaten."
…
The place where Tang Yili met Feng Yiman for afternoon tea was in the embassy district. Large and small city fortresses demarcated kingdoms within the city. The commercial streets outside the high walls were also dyed with an exotic atmosphere.
The place they chose is called the 16th arrondissement, which specializes in French AOP butter bread. The butter from tallow is fragrant throughout the street. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can just see the plane trees planted in the French Consulate.
As soon as Feng Yiman sat down, he said: "Mrs. Xun is so rare. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me."
Tang Yili smiled, handed over the dessert menu, and asked her what she wanted to eat.
Feng Yiman took a look and frowned: "It's all French accent. I don't like it. Just watch it."
Desserts that are not sweet are the highest praise Chinese people have for desserts, but foreigners don’t think so, because to go with bitter tea, desserts must be sweet.
Tang Yili chose two croissants and a macaron. When she was waiting for the waiter to bring them, she saw the Feng family's bodyguards also exiting the store. Then through the revolving door, some of the two waves of bodyguards knew each other.
They greeted each other.
Feng Yiman turned his head and glanced, "What are you looking at?"
Tang Yili shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
Feng Yiman didn't worry about it. It was the shadowy strong men outside the door that caused the problem. He thought about it and asked, "Now do you have bodyguards when you go out?"
"Well," Tang Yili slowly stirred the tea spoon, "Ever since Xun Lang was elected as the new chairman of the board of directors, I have been stared at by bodyguards."
Feng Yiman smiled, "Ai You, your husband loves you. I heard that Ji changed his name for you, let alone giving you bodyguards. I think if conditions permit, Xun Lang will definitely keep you in his pocket."
,Carry."
Whether Thumbelina is a fairy tale or a horror story is beyond the scope of Tang Yili's discussion today.
She asked Feng Yiman calmly, "Do you have many international flights? Where do they fly?"
This is not difficult for Feng Yiman. He has been exposed to it since he was a child, so he naturally comes up with it.
"United Airlines mainly operates domestic flights, but there are also many international flights. For example, in Europe, its customers are mainly for studying abroad and traveling. For example, Britain, France and Italy have five or six flights every day, and there are more than a dozen flights in the peak season. In addition, the ones that fly the most are
That’s the United States and Canada…”
"Then what if..." Tang Yili's words were very cautious, "I mean, if the passenger bought the ticket at your home, can this information be kept confidential?"
"Confidential?"
"Yes, if someone checks in the system, will they be found?"
Feng Yiman: "It's like this. No matter what channel the passenger purchases the ticket through, it will eventually be entered into the airline's back-end system. Then, this record will be synchronized to the airport and can be retrieved by security and customs at any time."
"Therefore, it is almost impossible to completely conceal each passenger's itinerary, unless the airline suppresses the passenger's information from the beginning and waits until the last moment of boarding to synchronize it to the airport.
"
Relying on the time difference method to let as few people know as possible, this is all we can do at the moment.
Feng Yiman was confused: "What do you mean?"
Seeing that the other party was already suspicious, Tang Yili suddenly felt determined to make a desperate move. She came up and held Feng Yiman's hand tightly, "Then can you buy a ticket like this for me?"
I don't know whether it was because Tang Yili's hand was cold or because she was frightened by her words. Feng Yiman looked shocked.
"You...you...you want to run?"
The running here is the kind of running away that doesn't want to be known.
"Why? Are you playing sex games with your husband?"
Tang Yili finally showed a hint of bitterness on his face and glanced at the bodyguard at the door, "I feel that life is suffocating now. I want to study in France, but my family doesn't agree. Xun Lang is even more opposed. He even confiscated my one pear system.
Yi, if all the roads in the country weren't blocked by him, I wouldn't even think about running away."
As if he heard some incredible gossip, Feng Yiman opened his mouth wide. It took him a long time to remember, "Your husband, a steely and straight CEO, would have torn me apart if he knew that I was the one who helped you escape."
Tang Yili nodded, then immediately shook his head.
"Your Feng family is not an ordinary family. Xun Lang can't touch you. Besides, you are his friend's wife and his wife's close friend..."
When Tang Yili said this, he almost had tears in his eyes.
Feng Yiman felt that she was being deceived and that the sinkhole was right in front of her, but she suffered from the lack of evidence.
A new pot of coffee must have come out of the oven in the store. The room was filled with a sweet aroma, with a hint of the warm smell of roasting, but it still couldn't relax Feng Yiman's nerves.
She was looking at her watch, and then looked outside the door. Outside the door, Tang Yili's bodyguard was also looking at her watch.
If they find out later that Tang Yili is not at his position, Feng Yiman doesn't know how to answer, saying your wife has gone to the bathroom?
The two female bodyguards are not just decorations. They will definitely reveal the secret once they go in and check.
Feng Yiman holds British citizenship and can travel around the world freely. She never knew how long it would take to apply for a French visa, so at this moment she just hopes that Tang Yili will come back soon.
Looking at the watch again, the hands had already pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon. Before Feng Yiman could think of an excuse, he saw the glass door of the coffee shop being pushed open and Tang Yili's driver walked in.
Feng Yiman closed his eyes and screamed inwardly, then lowered his head and cursed, then looked up again with a smile on his face.
"Ms. Feng, where is my wife?" Wang Zhanshan looked very serious. Before Feng Yiman could answer, he had already called outside. "My wife is not here. Come in and look for her together! Yes, now!"
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