Chapter five hundred and eighty second: Finding love five
Nalan Tongtong sat in her seat, in a daze. After the burn, she thought that she was no longer qualified to love Yang Chen in this life. Fortunately, the operation was very successful, giving her the confidence and confidence to face Yang Chen again. At this moment, she regretted what she had just done.
We didn't recognize each other directly, because we were worried that we would miss Yang Chen.
She wanted to chase her away, but she also longed to feel what it was like to be chased by the man she loved. In this life, countless men have chased her, but the one she loves most has never chased her.
She could no longer enter the sacred palace of marriage. She didn't want to have any more regrets in her life. She was so confused that she didn't know what to do.
On the 80th floor, in the luxurious suite of the Park Hyatt Hotel, Yang Chen, who was pacing back and forth, called Long San and ordered: "Immediately find out the girls Wu Qiming has been in contact with in Shanghai in the past two months, and also check the recent history of Goldman Sachs' Asian Investment Department.
Has anyone come in in two months?"
Long San on the other end of the phone solemnly said yes.
Yang Chen hung up the phone, and his mind was filled with the subtle changes in Wu Qiming's expression and eyes and the tall, slim, and almost perfect familiar figure. At that time, he didn't go in directly to look for someone, for fear of making a joke.
Anyway, the results will come soon, so there is no need to rush.
The Westland Mission's ten-day "tour of five cities in East China" ended and left China the day after tomorrow. That night, Yang Chen attended a banquet hosted by the Shanghai Municipal Government. The main leaders of Shanghai were present. Considering Yang Chen's special status, this scene was normal.
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Dozens of celebrities from Shanghai's industrial and commercial circles were invited to the banquet and were attracted by the handsome Yang Chen. The special envoy of King Weislan and the commander-in-chief of the armed forces were cordially received by the country's top leader in Zhongnanhai not long ago. A series of messages deeply shocked these people.
, lamenting that the future generations are terrifying.
Some people don't take it seriously. They think that the Westland country is too small, so Yang Chen took advantage of the loopholes to steal high positions. They don't think about it. In China, with so many cities with a population of millions, how many grassroots young people have successfully counterattacked and made each city famous?
Almost zero.
In the banquet hall, at a round table where people from the business community gathered, Wu Qiming was in a state of flux. He could not have imagined that the young man who had rudely asked him this morning would actually be sitting in the guest of honor seat at this moment, accompanied by the mayor.
Wu Qiming was restless. Halfway through the banquet, he couldn't bear it any longer. He quietly left the banquet and hid in the bathroom to call Ye Fengyi.
He wanted to know the origins of the young man he was looking for, Nalan Tongtong, so as not to blindly keep the secret secret and offend some perverted and fierce people who shouldn't be offended.
About ten minutes later, Wu Qiming walked out of the bathroom with a complicated mood and suddenly woke up... He had to warn Gao Le not to pursue Nalan Tongtong anymore. After thinking about it, he called Gao Le and tried to persuade him. However, Gao Le was stubborn and threatened that it was love.
No matter being broken into pieces.
The dinner, accompanied by passionate performances by the artists, lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. Yang Chen led the delegation back to the Peace Hotel on the Bund, listening to the black brothers gathered around him and chatting about what they had seen and heard these days.
"Having seen all aspects of China with my own eyes, I no longer doubt your motive in encouraging the king to establish diplomatic relations with China. Becoming friends with a truly powerful country is the wisest choice. Thank you for everything you have done for Westland." Deputy Head of Mission Wei Wei
Sri Lanka’s Minister of Foreign Affairs Carlson bowed to Yang Chen.
"No need to thank me, I am Chinese and a member of Westland."
Yang Chen supported Carlson. As he said, in addition to Chinese nationality, he also had Westland nationality. The Republic does not recognize dual nationality, and Yang Chen was the only exception.
It is too important to Weisilan, the Republic, and Yang Chen.
Yang Chen chatted with the members of the mission for a while and then returned to the room to rest.
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Long San deployed his manpower, and the elite secret team deployed by Arctic Fox in Shanghai also tried their best to cooperate. Three days later, it was clearly found out which girls Wu Qiming had been in contact with in the past two months. The hotel surveillance videos showing Wu Qiming booking rooms with multiple lovers were all revealed.
Yes, there is even a second-tier female star.
Yang Chen was not interested in learning more about Wu Qiming's chaotic private life. He was only interested in one piece of information. On the third day after Nalan Tongtong left Beijing, a new person came into the Asian investment department of Goldman Sachs, named Ye Tong.
Ye, Ye Fengyi’s leaf.
Tong, Nalan Tongtong’s Tong.
"Ye Tong...Ye Tong..." Yang Chen murmured softly as he thought about it, took out the envelope from the folder, opened it, and took out the photos taken by the dark group's tracking experts.
The person in the photo...the girl whose back Yang Chen was familiar with.
This time, Yang Chen saw the girl's face. Although the photo was not as vivid as the real person, the beautiful eyes on the unfamiliar and beautiful face were something Yang Chen would never forget in his life.
"Tongtong...it's really you..." Yang Chen stared at the photo in his hand and smiled, recalling the encounter that day. The scene of Xiao Nizi holding someone else's arm appeared in his mind. He was still smiling, not
Being worried and nervous is a kind of self-confidence and trust in Xiao Nizi.
He put away the profile photos and looked at his watch. It was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, so he changed his clothes, left the luxurious suite of the Park Hyatt Hotel, and went downstairs to wait for the long-lost reunion.
In the Asian Investment Department of Goldman Sachs, Nalan Tongtong and Li Xin checked in with their fingerprints. At the end of the busy day, Xiao Nizi did not show any signs of relaxation.
For three days, for three whole days, there was no movement from Yang Chen. She was flustered and asked herself repeatedly whether she really missed it. Based on her understanding of Yang Chen, she knew that this possibility was very slim, but she could not help but have wild thoughts.
After all she is a girl.
A sentimental girl.
"Tongtong, what's going on with you these days? You look bad and always look dazed. Are you encountering any difficulties?" Li Xin asked tentatively. Her friend was acting strange, and she was curious and worried.
"No, it's nothing. I'm fine." Nalan Tongtong shook her head and smiled brightly on purpose. The more she acted like this, the more Li Xin felt that something was wrong with her.
The two went downstairs and walked out of the main entrance of the World Financial Center. They couldn't help but be startled. In the small square in front of the main entrance, dozens of sports cars formed two huge heart shapes. Most of the members were present.
As members of the Supercar Association, they are either rich or noble, and most of them own several or even a dozen supercars. They gathered here today to support their vice president's courtship.
"Ye Tong, I hope you give me a chance." The young man who stalked and harassed Nalan Tongtong was wearing an elegant white suit today and holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hands. The bouquet almost covered his upper body.
Say a few hundred. He is the vice president of the Supercar Association and the second generation of super rich. His father is the richest man in Shanghai and his mother was born into a famous family.
Gan Xiaohao affectionately walked up to Nalan Tongtong and knelt down on one knee. It was time to get off work, and men and women pouring out of the building kept surrounding him.
"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him..."
Gan Xiaohao's friends shouted at the top of their lungs, and the people around them joined in the fun. The shouts became louder and louder, attracting more people to watch the fun. Many people took photos and videos, and the little girl who was easily impressed was completely envious.
