As the boss of the Jaguars, Jelina is a very beautiful, mysterious and dangerous woman.
Now she solemnly warned Tang Peng to be careful about that woman: "According to the information I have, she can be said to be one of the most dangerous people in the Northern Dynasty. If you really go to the Northern Dynasty because of An Zaihong's assassination,
Then you have to beware of this woman."
Tang Peng was very interested: "Oh, who is this woman?"
His asking this proved that he went to the Northern Dynasties this time to investigate the assassination of An Zaihong.
Jelina replied in a deep voice: "Her name is the same as that of a South Korean film actor, Song Hye Kyo, and she looks very similar to Song Hye Kyo."
Even if Tang Peng doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, he has heard of the name Song Hye Kyo and knows that she is a well-known star. She is very beautiful, especially her slightly thicker lips, which always make people think of her.
Will a certain part also be so plump——
But of course Tang Peng wouldn't think about this now. He was just wondering: "What is the background of Song Hye Kyo? How did you start paying attention to her?"
Jelina said calmly: "As An Zaihong is a heavyweight in the Northern Dynasty, there is no reason why his assassination should not be noticed by the Russian intelligence agency, and some clues were discovered from it. This Song Hye Kyo herself may not be anything.
But she has a special identity that cannot be ignored, that is, the wife of Jin Haozhe, the first handsome man in the Northern Dynasties. The relationship between Jin Haozhe and An Zaihong has always been at odds. Therefore, the Russian intelligence agency speculated that An Zaihong
The assassination was probably related to Kim Ho-chul, and Song Hye-kyo often acted as his spokesperson."
After a pause, Jelina continued: "Assuming that there is indeed the shadow of Kim Haozhe behind An Zaihong's assassination, then Song Hye Kyo will definitely not want others to investigate the truth. So if you want to investigate this matter, you must
Watch out for her."
Tang Peng asked: "A big official like An Zaihong was assassinated, and even you can get this. Do the leaders of the Northern Dynasty ignore it?"
Jelina smiled lightly: "It's not that he doesn't want to intervene, but he doesn't dare to intervene, because the reason why he is able to sit in this position is, in addition to the support of your Chinese authorities, the most important thing is the support of Jin Haozhe's family. Jin Haozhe
The family's influence in the Northern Dynasties is beyond your expectation. Ten years ago, it formed an unstoppable trend. If he offends Jin Haozhe for An Zaihong, he will have to risk political instability as a mature man.
A politician would never do this."
"Oh, I see."
Tang Peng nodded: "It seems that Jin Haozhe didn't want others to know the real cause of An Zaihong's death, so he pretended to use his wife to deal with the matter. Afterwards, he would just find an excuse like An Zaihong's car accident, and just leave this
The matter has been covered up, am I right?"
"Things are not as simple as you think, but the meaning is similar."
Jelina was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "The main reason why you went to Northern Dynasty this time is to have peace of mind, right?"
"You also know An'er?"
Tang Peng was startled, but then he understood: Since Jelina can find out about Song Hye Kyo, what's weird about knowing about An'er's relationship with him?
After thinking that Jelena might have been secretly investigating himself and An'er, Tang Peng felt a little dissatisfied and said nothing more.
As if she knew what Tang Peng was thinking, Jelina didn't say anything. She stayed with him in silence for a moment and then disconnected the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Tang Peng left the phone on the sofa, rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and murmured: "No wonder some people say that women are synonymous with trouble."
As soon as Young Master Tang finished this emotional sentence, there was a knock on the door, and Xia Shuai's face with a strange expression appeared at the door: "Young Master, there is a woman who is looking for you..."
"It's a woman again, who is it this time!?"
Tang Peng irritably slapped the sofa cushions, making Xia Shuai shrink back in fright: "She said her name is Jing Wuyan!"
…
Jing Wuyan is still wearing her black dress today, wearing black high-heeled leather sandals that look no different from those sold on the street stalls. Her black hair is casually tied behind her head with hairpins. She sits on a chair with her legs crossed and her right hand resting on her head.
He held his chin in a leisurely manner.
A girl dressed like Miss Jing would not attract anyone's attention in the Yunxiao Pavilion Club Hall where handsome men and women gathered, but her beautiful legs wearing black stockings did arouse the jealousy of many girls.
Jing Wuyan didn't mind the dirty looks, she just bounced her high heels there, humming a tune, staring at the direction of the elevator, as if she came here just to enjoy the feeling of being ignored.
When she saw Tang Peng walking out of the elevator, Jing Wuyan immediately raised her right hand and said innocently: "Hey, Xiao Tang, look here, look here!"
Tang Peng held a cigarette in his mouth, walked slowly to the opposite side of Jing Wuyan, sat down, and said calmly: "Excuse me, Master Jing, who is Geng Geng this year?"
Jing Wuyan replied with a smile: "Last year, I was 26 years old. What happened?"
Tang Peng nodded: "Oh, no wonder you call me Xiao Tang. It turns out you do have the qualifications. You are an older leftover girl."
Jing Wuyan's face turned red and she retorted: "Why is 26 years old——"
Tang Peng rolled his eyes and interrupted her: "You were 26 last year and 26 this year."
"You don't have to ask me, I don't know my own age?"
Jing Wuyan glared: "Do you think I'm too old?"
Tang Peng said nonchalantly: "It's okay. If you were a few years older, I would have to call you aunt."
"Holy shit!"
Jing Wuyan cursed and said seriously: "Xiao Tang, do you know how old a woman's golden age is?"
Without waiting for Tang Peng to answer, Jing Wuyan said: "According to the latest public opinion poll last year, the best age for girls that men like most is 24-(, do you understand?"
Tang Peng said lazily: "How old you are, does it have anything to do with me? Okay, stop talking about these useless things. I'm very busy now. Tell me what you want to do with me. After you finish talking, you can leave.
.”
Jing Wuyan was stunned: "What? You want me to leave after I finish speaking? Hey, Xiao Tang, do you have any conscience? I am such a good young woman. I come to you on my own initiative. You should treat me with this attitude."
Me, are you still not a man? Hey, what are you going to do? Stop, I told you to stop, why don’t you listen!"
Tang Peng sat back on the chair and said calmly: "I'll give you ten seconds to explain my purpose."
Jing Wuyan said angrily: "How can I explain my purpose in ten seconds?"
"Seven seconds left."
Tang Peng ignored Jing Wuyan at all and just counted the numbers: "Six, five, four——"
The very angry Mr. Jing finally explained his intention when Tang Peng was about to call out "One": "I'll invite you to lunch!"
Tang Peng stood up: "That's it?"
Jing Wuyan also stood up: "Ah, that's it. Come on, you go drive, I took a taxi, let's go to the Dihao Hotel. Let me tell you, this is the first time I invite someone to dinner.
You should feel honored - Hey, Tang Peng, what are you going to do, did you hear me?"
Tang Peng shook off Jing Wuyan's hand and said impatiently: "Sister Jing, I should feel honored to be invited to dinner by you! But I'm sorry, I don't want to go, that's it, I'll wait until I'm free next time
Please."
Jing Wuyan grabbed Tang Peng's hand again and said hard, "You can't go if you don't want to!"
Tang Peng was delighted: "Oh, what's wrong? Well, if I really don't go, are you going to fight me?"
"Yeah, and no."
Jing Wuyan glanced around and saw many people in charge of the club looking this way, and began to softly plead: "Actually, it's not me who wants to treat you to dinner, it's my parents who want to see you."
Tang Peng was stunned: "Your parents? Why did they see me?"
Jing Wuyan let go of Tang Peng's hand, and a blush appeared on her innocent, almost idiotic face: "When you rescued me from the Jiaolong Bay River, didn't you propose marriage to me in person? I
, I told my parents after I got home. They just wanted to meet you - Tang Peng, don't be nervous. In fact, my dad is very approachable. As long as you behave more politely, he will definitely agree to let you.
I will marry you."
He looked at Jing Wuyan as if she were a fool. After a moment, Tang Peng reached out and touched her forehead: "It's not hot, why are you talking nonsense?"
Jing Wuyan defended: "I wasn't talking nonsense to begin with! This is true, I didn't lie to you!"
Tang Peng sighed, raised his hand and held Jing Wuyan's cold little hands, and said seriously: "Sister Jing, I always thought you were just a bit of an idiot, but now I know that you are a real idiot."
After her little hand was held by Tang Peng, Jing Wuyan's lips curled up into a shy and happy smile, but after hearing what he said, her face turned pale.
Tang Peng patted her shoulder: "Go back, ah, be careful on the road. Do you have money for a taxi? If not, I will have someone take you off."
Clenching her hands hard, Jing Wuyan asked in a loud voice: "Tang Peng, are you really not going?"
"I am very busy."
"But you promised Uncle Xue back then!"
"Which Uncle Xue?"
Tang Peng, who was about to walk to the elevator, turned around.
Jing Wuyan lowered her voice and said, "That's Xue Taikang."
Tang Peng frowned: "Do you know Vice Chairman Xue!?"
Jing Wuyan turned around and walked towards the door of the hall: "He said that you have promised to date me. He also told me that if you don't agree, he will do something, which may be very bad for you.
Now that I have finished speaking, it’s up to you whether you come or not.”
Tang Peng's mind was a little lost and he looked at Jing Wuyan stupidly. He woke up after she walked out of the hall and quickly chased her out: "Jing Wuyan, wait!"
Jing Wuyan had already reached the steps below the hall, stopped, but did not look back.
Looking at this older leftover girl, Tang Peng sighed and asked, "Hey, aren't you the goddaughter of Vice Chairman Xue?"