"Husband..." Shen Fanlei took advantage of Old Qin not paying attention and quietly took Ling Cang's hand: "You must take care of yourself."
"I know." Ling Cang cried and laughed: "Why does everyone say that? It's like life and death."
Shi Yu happened to hear this conversation and snorted disdainfully: "It's shameless to fall in love at such a young age..."
Shen Fanlei finally couldn't bear it anymore and retorted: "Don't you and Ding Shijia also have a relationship..."
Shi Yu's face turned red. He said nothing more and turned around to leave.
"Husband..." Shen Fanlei looked into Ling Cang's eyes and said seriously: "I always feel that you came to the capital this time not just to participate in the competition..."
"What else could it be for?"
"I have no idea."
"It's really nothing. Don't worry."
"If something happens..." Shen Fanlei was still worried and warned, "You must tell me."
"good."
Ling Cang watched as Old Man Qin took Shen Fanlei and Shi Yu onto the train. Then he took a taxi and arrived at the Central Business District.
There are many companies gathered here. It is also the headquarters of many multinational companies. There are rows of high-rise buildings. There is a lot of traffic all year round. The noisy environment does not seem to be affected by the economic crisis at all. People describe a place where the land is valuable. They often say, "Every inch of land is valuable." .Place it in the central business district of Beijing. It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of land is available.
Most of the office buildings in the central business district are shared by several companies. Anyone who can own an independent building here must be a very powerful company. Ling Cang went to such a place.
The height of this building is among the highest in mainland China. The exterior uses a lot of tough straight lines. The walls are made of bright sections, making the towering building look like a bright sharp knife. What is different from other buildings is that this It is a building with a very high-profile design. It is very low-key on weekdays. There are no eye-catching signs on the walls. Few people come in and out on a daily basis. Even people who work nearby for a long time do not know who the owner of this building is.
Ling Cang stood downstairs. He looked up and saw the dazzling sunlight, but he didn't see clearly what the roof of the building looked like.
"Ling Cang." A phone call came in. The voice was very familiar: "You are in the capital."
"Yes." Ling Cang smiled: "It's Teacher Zhang."
"It's me." Suzuran also smiled: "How was the competition?"
"Not so good..." Ling Cang curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "It's just that he won all the awards."
"Really?" It was different from usual. Suzuran's tone sounded particularly kind today: "I knew you wouldn't disappoint."
"Thank you for your trust." After a pause, Ling Cang asked carefully: "What...do you want?"
"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask when will you come back."
"Maybe it will take some time." Ling Cang sighed softly. "There are some things that need to be dealt with..."
Suzuran didn't ask what was going on. She just warned: "Be careful."
"Thanks."
I put down the phone. A drizzle of light rain fell in the sky. After a while, it turned into heavy rain. The weather in Beijing has not been very good these days. It was either thunder and lightning or heavy rain. Thinking back to the time before Beijing, people traveling with me had accidents one after another. Ling Mr. Cang felt that this trip to the capital would not be uneventful.
Ling Cang walked into the building with his head held high. There were no security guards here. There were only two girls chatting in the lobby on the first floor.
The two girls look very similar. They should be twins. They are wearing identical white clothes and have a less conspicuous short sword stuck at their waist.
When they saw Ling Cang, they immediately became vigilant: "What's the matter with you?"
"I want to see Long Jianyue."
"Who?" A girl thought she heard wrongly and asked again strangely. They were all members of the Baihua Tuan, but they didn't know Ling Cang. There were many members of the Baihua Tuan and only a handful of them had met Ling Cang.
"I want to see Long Jianyue." Ling Cang paused and then told the other party in a very friendly tone: "Please tell me that there is a son of an old friend who wants to see me."
The other girl immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered a few words. Then she emphasized: "He said he was the 'son of an old friend'..."
There was silence on the other side of the intercom. There was no movement at all. The two girls waited for a long time. They almost thought the intercom was broken. Only then did a slightly hoarse female voice come out: "Bring him in."
"Follow me." The girl's attitude was obviously much more polite. She took Ling Cang to a special elevator. This elevator went straight to the top floor. Along with a slight tremor, there was a slight buzzing in the eardrums. After a while, .The elevator door opened. Bright sunlight came in from outside.
The top floor of the entire building is a huge room with large glass walls all around, offering a sweeping view of the capital.
"Please come in." The girl asked Ling Cang to walk into the room. She took the elevator back.
"Ling Cang." Sitting on the single sofa in the center of the room was a woman wearing a black dress. She looked very charming, but at the same time she felt so cold: "We finally met. "
Ever since Long Jianyue issued the order to get rid of Ling Cang, Linglan lied that the phone was not working, and then she could no longer be contacted. Every time Long Jianyue called Linglan, she heard a busy signal.
Every time Baihua Tuan received orders in the past, they would resolutely implement them. This was the first time that something like this happened. Long Jianyue wanted to send Han Lan over to see what was going on. But he did not expect that Han Lan fell ill immediately and fell into a coma. Unconscious, Longlong Jianyue wanted to send Narcissus again. But he didn't expect that Narcissus would get into a car accident after receiving the order. When this highly skilled girl was driving, she would slip away and crash the car into a bus. She would suffer fractures on the spot. Under normal circumstances, Narcissus can easily destroy a bus without being hurt. She would be hit by a traffic accident and break her bones. This is simply a fantasy.
But no matter how miraculous things are, there is no one available in this huge flower group.
On this day, Long Jianyue called Linglan again. As a result, there was still a busy signal. Long Jianyue was really angry. He threw the phone to the ground: "Are you going to betray me, Baihua Tuan?"
It doesn't seem right to say that Baihuatuan has really betrayed him. At least the gate guard downstairs is still doing his duty. Long Jianyue is losing his temper. The Baihuatuanhui downstairs reported: "Someone wants to see you."
"who."
"He said he was the son of an old friend."
"The son of an old friend..." Long Jianyue stood there blankly and didn't speak for a long time. Who is this person? You can know without asking. In the past, whenever she thought of meeting Ling Cang, her heartbeat would speed up. Now Ling Cang really came. Her mood calmed down. To be precise, her mind was at a loss. She didn't think about anything. She didn't know how long it had been. She picked up the walkie-talkie with trembling hands and ordered: "Let him come in."
When the elevator door opened, a figure appeared in front of him. Long Miyue looked at it carefully for a long time. Suddenly he burst into laughter: "It's better to be famous than to meet in person."
"Why do you say that?" Ling Cang didn't need to be greeted by Long Jianyue. He found a seat by himself and sat down carelessly: "I think being famous is not as good as meeting you. You are more beautiful and sexy than the legend..."
"Thank you for the compliment." Long Jianyue looked at Ling Cang carefully again and felt a lot more relaxed.
From the beginning, when Ling Cang was coming, Long Jianyue intuitively believed that she would definitely see a replica of Ling Yang. However, the Ling Cang in front of her was far from the person in her memory.
Compared with Ling Yang's full body of brand-name clothes, Ling Cang's clothes are obviously from street stalls. Compared with Ling Yang's carefully groomed appearance, Ling Cang looks a bit unkempt. His hair is too messy and his nails are too long. Compared with Ling Yang's smart and capable appearance. Ling Cang looks a little dull. A pair of black-rimmed glasses makes him even more dull. Ling Yang grew up in a British aristocratic school. He sits, stands and walks at regular intervals. Ling Cang looks too much in comparison. Casual. Sitting there crookedly, it seems like you have some kidney failure.
However, no matter how you look at it, Ling Cang is clearly Ling Yang's son. His eyes, nose, and cheeks are just like being made from the same mold.
"There is a saying in the Northeast... A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix. A mouse's son can dig holes." Long Jianyue stood up and came to the bar: "I don't think that's the case."
"Really?" Ling Cang pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Long Jianyue's words. He said lightly: "The key is the similarity in appearance. Or the similarity in spirit. Pursue similarity in appearance. You will only be disappointed..."
"Maybe." Long Jianyue opened a bottle of wine and poured a full glass. A special aroma spread out: "Would you like to drink?"
Ling Cang smelled the aroma and nodded slightly: "It's a gin bar. Have a drink."
"Your dad rarely drinks. He only drinks red wine occasionally. I am different from him. I like drinking. He always laughs at me and calls me a little drunkard..." Long Jianyue poured another glass and put it on the table. In front of Cang: "It seems you know wine very well."
"That's right." Ling Cang picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Long Jianyue didn't use a special shot glass, but a very large wide-mouthed glass that could hold at least two taels. Gin was a strong drink. Very few people would drink it like this. But after Ling Cang put the glass down, His face does not change color.
"A good drinker." Long Jianyue didn't show any weakness. She drank the wine and said, "By the way. Are you short-sighted?"
"No."
"Then why do you need to wear glasses?" Long Miyue shook his head in confusion: "Your father never wears glasses."
"You think I'm a little stupid wearing glasses, right..." Ling Cang smiled nonchalantly: "But these glasses were left to me by my father, Ling Yang."