In a high-end hotel not far from the West Lake, two young people stood by the window facing the street, looking at the dense crowd of tourists near the West Lake not far away.
"Brother, I really didn't expect that such a little trick could lead to such a wonderful show. Just look at how vigorously they scolded them, and it relieved their anger just by watching them. Now, Luo Ziling's reputation will definitely be ruined."
The other man glanced at the young man who was speaking and said angrily: "If you think this can ruin his reputation, then you underestimate him too much. Let's see how he responds to this matter.
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"I heard that one of the people around Luo Ziling is a master hacker. Will he invade the nearby surveillance system and retrieve the video footage of the incident?"
"That place happens to be a blind spot for surveillance." The older man said with a playful smile, "They have the ability to invade the surveillance system, but they can't find any useful videos."
The younger man breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "Brother, could someone have taken a video of the scene?"
After hearing this, the other person was shocked and sighed heavily, "Forget about this situation. It seems that our efforts have been wasted again."
"What should we do?"
"There should be some good shows to watch, so we can just watch the shows!"
"All right!"
Naturally, Luo Ziling didn't know that there were two acquaintances standing not far from the West Lake where they were playing, "pointing out the country." After he arranged the matter, he told Yang Qingyin not to worry and continue playing.
Yang Qingyin still felt uneasy, and the good mood she had just recovered before the incident was gone again.
But after seeing Luo Ziling's interest, she finally smiled, took Luo Ziling's arm, and continued walking forward.
When he walked to the pavilion at the corner of the lakeside, only a few hundred meters away from the broken bridge, Luo Ziling received a call from another subordinate. After hearing what the other person said on the phone, Luo Ziling was immediately overjoyed.
"Don't worry about anything," Luo Ziling whispered in Yang Qingyin's ear: "Let's ignore the comments on the Internet and have fun."
Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling doubtfully, and saw a cheerful smile on his face. She felt relieved knowing that he was not coaxing her.
The two of them continued walking forward, and at a very fast speed.
In just a short while, we arrived at the Broken Bridge.
Broken Bridge is a three-way intersection, where Beishan Road and Baidi meet, and the flow of people is even denser.
Having just been tricked, they arrived at a place where there was almost a crowd of people. Ye Xiaoli and Luo Ziling's two other bodyguards came closer to prevent any accidents.
Originally there were three people around Luo Ziling, and he was busy alone, but with Ye Xiaoli and three people, it was more than enough to cope with normal situations.
Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't pay much attention. They didn't stay at the broken bridge, but walked directly towards Baidi.
When they passed Baidi, they stopped by the lake and admired the surrounding lakes and mountains.
"On a day like this, if Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi travel, they will never be able to meet each other on the broken bridge. They won't even have a chance to stand still and will be pushed away by the crowd." Looking at the people coming and going on the broken bridge, Luo Ziling
He sighed with a smile, "Maybe only on the broken bridge in the middle of the night can romantic stories happen."
"If we have a chance, let's come in the middle of the night," Yang Qingyin said with a playful face, "When I read Liu Sanbian's 'Willow Bank, Dawn Wind Waning Moon', I always thought of the West Lake, Bai Causeway and Su Causeway. Although I know this poem
It was not written in Hangzhou, but I always feel that it is about the feelings on the edge of the West Lake. The dawn wind and the waning moon, and the deserted West Lake are a bit desolate, but also very touching."
"Then let's go shopping until midnight today and get some wine."
"Isn't that really in line with Liu Yong's words in this poem, 'Where will I wake up tonight, on the shore of Yangliu River'?" Yang Qingyin was aroused by Luo Ziling's words.
"Then after dinner today, let's take a rest before going out. We'll wander around until midnight and then go back when we've had a lot of fun."
"No problem," Yang Qingyin's mood that was ruined by what just happened has recovered a little. She smiled happily and said, "Then come out at ten o'clock in the evening."
"Bring some beer or rice wine, and some side dishes to go with the wine."
"Just don't let anything ruin our mood again. I feel bad in my heart. I hope I'm not a crow's mouth," Yang Qingyin said, reaching out to hold Luo Ziling's shoulder, "We will go out tonight and tomorrow. It looks like we are going to
Be prepared to prevent tracking.”
"No one should be following us, at least no one is following us, unless the saboteurs are waiting for us on the way. West Lake is so big, and our itinerary is not fixed at all. We can go wherever we want. If they don't follow us,
It's just a surveillance along the way, so I don't know how many people will be deployed. If this is really the case, it will be really easier to investigate who planned these things."
"We will take a boat later and go to the center of the lake for a walk and then come back. We will visit the Pavilion in the middle of the lake and Xiaoyingzhou before we come out." Yang Qingyin agreed to Luo Ziling's suggestion.
"Okay, we will go to the Zhongshan Park Pier to take a boat later." Luo Ziling nodded, then took out his mobile phone and asked Yang Qingyin to stand with the Baochu Pagoda on her back while he took photos for her.
Yang Qingyin did not refuse, and stood obediently by the lake, asking Luo Ziling to take photos for her. After Luo Ziling took photos for her, she took a few more photos for Luo Ziling, and then pulled Luo Ziling to take a few photos in selfie mode.
A photo of the two of them.
Although the two of them were in a bad mood by what happened just now, they basically recovered after playing for a while.
This season is the most beautiful time by the West Lake.
The weak willows supporting the wind, the peach blossoms in full bloom, the green grass, and the misty lake surface make people feel the most graceful and Jiangnan beauty. It is no exaggeration to say that around the West Lake, even if you have visited dozens of
times, but if you come again, you still won’t feel bored.
"The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves; the lake I love most is not enough eastward, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of green willows." Yang Qingyin walked around the lake, read another half of the poem, and then said with a smile.
: "I really envy the ancients who could ride horses and walk on the white embankment full of green grass. The West Lake at that time must have been more beautiful than it is now."
"After being invaded by the city, I must have lost a bit of aura, but the city has become more beautiful because of the West Lake. There are gains and losses!"
While he was sighing, Luo Ziling received a call from the attendant who did not follow.
After hearing what the other party said, Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing.
He immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a Weibo message.
Seeing the many people leaving messages and comments on his Weibo, Luo Ziling couldn't help feeling a little emotional about how powerful the Internet is.
He did not read those comments, but directly sent a Weibo: "The truth will only come later, not never. The most exciting part will be revealed soon, please wait another half hour," (To be continued)