I have to say that the quietness and privacy of luxury cars are really great.
I don’t know who is involved in this car. The front driving seat and the rear seating space are completely separated.
In such a private space, passengers can basically do whatever they want.
The driver in front couldn't even hear anything, let alone look at it.
In the car, both Zhang Tong and Sayuri were riding in such a luxury car for the first time. Compared to Zhang Tong's indifference, Sayuri's little movements of rubbing the corners of her clothes undoubtedly exposed her nervousness.
There's nothing I can do about it, the whole atmosphere is just too weird.
"Sayuri, are you a part-time college student?"
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Zhang Tong took a sip of water and couldn't help but ask such an even weirder question.
"ah……"
When Sayuri heard this, she seemed startled and looked at Zhang Tong like a frightened little rabbit.
Then under Zhang Tong's gaze, her bright eyes dimmed:
"No, I haven't been to school for a long time. The conditions at home are not good."
The awkward atmosphere was gone, only a touch of sadness remained.
Zhang Tong realized the change in the atmosphere and quickly said with a smile:
"That's such a coincidence. My family's conditions are not good, and I didn't go to college."
"Look at my face, I'm only eighteen years old."
Hearing this, Sayuri looked at Zhang Tong doubtfully. That face was so delicate that even women would envy it. It was indeed the look that only an eighteen-year-old could have.
"But……"
Sayuri looked at the cabin of the luxury car, and then at Zhang Tong who was sitting in the luxury car, with an expression of disbelief on her face.
Realizing what Sayuri was thinking, Zhang Tong shrugged and said nonchalantly:
"Even though these things are luxurious, none of them actually belong to me."
"Mr. Zhang, is everything you said true?"
Sayuri, who had an oval-shaped face, raised her head and looked at Zhang Tong, with a kind of joy in her eyes as she saw someone of the same kind.
Zhang Tong nodded seriously:
"Of course it's true. My house still leaks."
"When it rains, you have to use a needle to poke a small hole in the roof to let the water flow into the basin below, otherwise the roof will be crushed by the rain."
Sayuri's eyes flickered as she imagined this scene. Although Dongci Country and Neon Country are inextricably linked, they are already different cultural systems.
Sayuri, who has never been to Dongci Village, can hardly imagine such a scene.
"By the way, why did Wu Qianqian choose you to be my translator?"
"Logically speaking, in a multinational company like hers, there should be many translators who are better than you, right?"
Seeing that Sayuri's attention had been attracted by him, Zhang Tong quickly changed the topic to other places.
Faced with Zhang Tong's question, Sayuri blushed, lowered her head and spoke like a mosquito:
"Because I'm pretty and I'm short of money."
"My father owes a lot of debt to others, and those people often break into my house, which is very scary."
"I think if I continue like this, I will be captured by them sooner or later. I might as well take the initiative to hand it over for the first time, so that maybe I can pay off my family's debt."
Saying this, Sayuri suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Tong with a blushing face:
"Zhang Tongsang, please rest assured."
"Although I don't know much, I will try my best to serve you."
"You are much better than those people. I will not regret giving my most precious thing to you."
Looking at Sayuri who was so shy but still stubbornly mustering up the courage to look at him, Zhang Tong only belatedly understood Wu Qianqian's arrangement.
It has to be said that the methods of big shots are hard to guard against!
If he couldn't control Sayuri's beauty and did something unspeakable, Sayuri would definitely tell Wu Qianqian's arrangement while following the trend.
Once that step is reached, he will be indebted to Wu Qianqian.
Whether he admits it or not, Wu Qianqian's status in his heart will suddenly rise because of this incident.
Sayuri is actually just a chess piece for Wu Qianqian. She doesn't know whether she will use it, but the arrangement is definitely correct.
If the full score for this operation was one hundred points, Zhang Tong wouldn't mind giving her eighty-two points!
Looking at Sayuri, who had bright eyes and white teeth, and whose whole body was filled with a kind of innocence and youth, Zhang Tong, an adult man who looked like a teenager but was actually an uncle, suddenly rubbed her head under her unexpected gaze.
"It's better to keep precious things by yourself."
"Look, where are we now?"
After being reminded by Zhang Tong, Sayuri subconsciously looked out the window and realized that the lights outside were getting darker and darker.
It is a kind of dilapidation that is incompatible with the urban area of Kyoto. It is the dark side of every city hidden under the bright appearance.
Such places are called shantytowns in Dongci Country.
"This is...my home?"
Sayuri looked at Zhang Tong in disbelief. She couldn't understand why Zhang Tong took her home.
My home is so chaotic, and my father doesn't know when he will come back unexpectedly, so how could he do something like that?
It's dirty there!
Just as Sayuri was thinking wildly, the business car stopped steadily in front of a dilapidated apartment, and the electric door opened automatically.
Looking at the dilapidated apartment outside, the smile on Zhang Tong's face gradually disappeared, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"Is it true that the strange effects are global?"
"Even in the dark corners of the Neon Country, there is the aura of the spiritual world."
Dark red pupils stared at the dilapidated apartment. Although there was nothing weird about the apartment itself, Zhang Tong could see clearly that at that moment, a dark shadow flashed past the window.
And where the black shadow disappeared, there was a faint mist filling the air.
Looking back at Sayuri, whose face was flushed, Zhang Tong showed a formulaic smile:
"So Miss Yuriko, do you plan to invite me up to sit with you?"
"ah?"
When Yuriko heard this, she was shocked.
She didn't expect that Zhang Tong would really accomplish that kind of thing with herself in her own home.
Sayuri knows better than anyone how dilapidated her home is.
Seeing the seemingly sincere smile on Zhang Tong's face, Sayuri felt an emotion called touching rise in her heart for no reason.
Zhang Tongsang is really a considerate person.
Was he worried that I was too nervous, so he chose to stay at my home?
Amidst the confusion and shyness, Lily Zi seemed to have lost her soul, so she followed Zhang Tong in a daze and walked into her dilapidated private house.