Facing the sudden appearance of Nuer, the first person to react was not Chu Heng, but Alida, who had just taken off her clothes halfway and was about to squat down.
She screamed and stood up, covering her beautiful body and hiding behind Chu Heng.
And Chu Heng also responded at this time. With the mask on, he couldn't make a big expression, but he kept making small expressions, including shock, panic, regret, and finally anger because his female companion was exposed.
"Get out! You bastard!"
He pushed away the aggressive Noor, pulled Alida who had buttoned her shirt, and prepared to leave.
Noor rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and glared: "You can't leave, you must explain to me what you just said!"
"I don't know what you are talking about, get out of here!"
Chu Heng kicked him hard in the stomach. Nuer stumbled and fell. His face was pale and he clutched his cramped stomach, struggling to get up and fight back.
But Chu Heng didn't give him a chance. After pulling Alida out of the bathroom, he told her seriously: "I have to leave first. My dear, remember, no matter who asks, you will tell me everything."
I never said that... and see you tomorrow."
"Be safe." Alida looked at him worriedly, fearing that something might happen to her big house on the beach in Santa Monica.
"Don't worry, those idiots don't dare to do anything to me."
He stepped forward and hugged her gently, then hurried outside.
After coming out of the club, Chu Heng quickly found Matthews' car. As soon as he started the car, he saw Noor chasing him out.
Seeing the crazy look on the ghost guy's face, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, whistled softly, put the car into gear with a happy face, stepped on the accelerator hard, and quickly drove into the darkness, towards the Sijiucheng Hotel.
Go in the direction.
Along the way, his heart was ups and downs, and he muttered and complained.
"This old man is always looking for trouble for me every day."
"When I was the director, I had to face the consequences myself. Now that I'm...fuck, I'm still the director..."
"Meng Huazhi, Ding Jilong, these two are just cheating! None of them is a good bird!"
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After a while, Chu Heng drove to the middle of the road. The surrounding area was quiet. Not even a ghost could be seen. Only the dim street lights stood on the street like loyal guards, lighting up the way home for people.
Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately parked the car on the side of the road, then ducked into the warehouse, took off his clothes and put them on Matthews, then took off his disguise, put on his own clothes, and then took Matthews out again.
Putting Matthews back in the driver's seat, Chu Heng took out the antidote and shook it under his nose. Then he turned and ran into the alley next to him. Half an hour later, he returned to Banchang Alley, seemingly fine.
He hugged his wife and fell asleep.
But Matthews never woke up. Although the drug on his body was relieved, he had been drinking a lot and was lying in the car fast asleep.
It wasn't until after two o'clock that he was awakened by two patrol officers wearing armbands.
"Damn, I drank too much."
Matthews woke up and looked at his watch. His mind was empty and he couldn't recall what he had done in the past nearly three hours or how he ended up here.
Ever since, thinking that he had drunk again, he lowered his confused head a few times, looked at the two men in front of him who were speaking in Chinese that he couldn't understand, and quickly took out his ID and handed it to them, and then explained with gesticulations
With.
"Sorry, I'm drunk. Do you understand me? I'm drinking..."
Facing most Chinese people whose knees had not yet bent at this time, he had a very good attitude and was very cooperative, otherwise he might really be arrested as an enemy agent.
But despite this, the two brothers did not let him go easily. A foreigner came here in the middle of the night, and there were several government agencies nearby. It was too suspicious!
Could it be an enemy agent?
"What the hell are you gesticulating about?"
"I don't know. Let's take it back first. It doesn't look like a good cookie!"
The two brothers didn't care about international relations. They dragged the person out of the car and took him back. They then reported it to everyone and verified it. It wasn't until noon the next day that he was picked up by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"Sorry for causing trouble to you." Matthews did not dare to complain at all about this. After all, it was his own problem.
"Be more careful next time, Mr. Matthews. Don't drink so much. Something will happen." The people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were also very dissatisfied with him, but they didn't show it. They just gave him a simple reminder and left.
He opened the door and signaled him to get in the car and get out.
"Won't do it next time, thank you."
He returned to the car with an apologetic face, said goodbye again, drove away, and returned to the Four Nine City Hotel after a while.
After parking the car and walking into a familiar place, he felt quite happy.
"Fortunately, I didn't delay for too long, otherwise I would have missed the opportunity to make a fortune, and I might regret it for the rest of my life."
Thinking of this, his mood immediately became happy. He smiled and nodded to a hotel staff member, sent greetings, and got into the elevator with brisk steps, preparing to go back and have a good rest for tomorrow's investment fair.
As for the fact that he had promised Alida to go with Gao Ling to order clothes, he had long forgotten all about it.
Soon he returned to the room, took a shower and changed into pajamas, then got into bed, ready to have a good sleep.
"Dong dong dong!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as I lay down, someone knocked on the door.
"Damn it!" He got up from the bed angrily and opened the door. He saw Gree, Noor and a dozen other people standing outside the door with gloomy faces.
He couldn't help but be stunned and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, everyone, has something happened?"
"You're still pretending!" Noor, who was kicked yesterday, went up and punched him hard in the face in revenge.
Matthews staggered and almost fell. After regaining his balance, he covered his face in confusion: "Are you crazy? Noor! Why did you hit me?"
Seeing his innocent look, Noor became even more angry and was about to step forward and beat him again.
"Okay, Noor." Gree put his hand on his shoulder, stopped his irrational behavior, and then slowly walked into the room with the others.
After coming in, Gree came to the sofa and sat down. He looked at Matthews, who was still confused, expressionlessly, and said slowly: "We have something to confirm with you, Matthews."
"What's going on?" Matthews felt furious when he saw it.
"Are you planning to secretly obtain the agency rights for truffle sauce?" Gree asked.
"Nothing! How is it possible?" Matthews hurriedly shook his head in denial.
"Fart! I heard it with my own ears in the bathroom yesterday. Alida was also present at the time. How dare you deny it?" Noor immediately stepped forward to confront him.
"Bathroom?" Matthews, who had stopped drinking yesterday, frowned and said with some uncertainty: "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember?"
"Okay, okay, you won't admit it, right?" Nuerdu laughed angrily: "Okay, Alida will come over later, and I'll see what you say then!"
Seeing that his expression didn't look fake, Matthews felt even more unsure. He frowned and rubbed his temples: "Sorry, I really don't remember. I drank too much yesterday."
"Then let's wait until Alida comes over." Gree sighed with a headache. He knew very well that no matter what Alida said later, it would be meaningless whether Matthews admitted it or not.
