During the trip to Hong Kong Island, Wu Yong came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
Although the time is short.
But in the entertainment industry, he has become a big legend.
Whether in reality or online.
For a long time, topics about him have been discussed.
However, what puzzles the public is that since then, Wu Yong has almost never appeared in the public eye, and his name has gradually been forgotten. It will only be revealed by the media before the Academy Awards.
, to stir up the heat.
Of course, these are all things for later.
After Wu Yong received the news about Ling Ruolan, he immediately took a flight from Hong Kong Island to Europe.
Before departure.
Through Yu Jianlei, he found the location where Ling Ruolan's mobile phone signal last appeared - a commercial building in France.
According to Ling Ruolan's schedule, she came here last night to discuss cooperation with a daily chemical company.
Wu Yong arrived at this commercial building after a long journey.
Opposite the company called Lance Daily Chemicals, he found a seat in a cafe, snapped his fingers and said to the beautiful blond waitress next to him: "Have a cup of coffee."
"Oh!"
After hearing this, the waiter looked surprised.
She was surprised by Wu Yong's accent.
Wu Yong spoke standard French, and also had a local Parisian accent. In terms of tone alone, it was even more standard than a native Parisian.
"Sir, your spoken English is great."
After complimenting the beautiful waiter, she said with a smile: "Please wait a moment, it will be brought to you right away."
I saw her leave.
He also communicated with other waitresses and cast his eyes on Wu Yong from time to time.
What were they discussing?
Wu Yong had no intention of paying attention, his attention was entirely on the company opposite.
While sitting down.
He had already opened the Chaos God and was silently observing every move happening on the other side.
In the hundreds of cubicles after entering, employees are busy working hard. Among them are white people, yellow people, and a few black people.
Wu Yong did not find any valuable clues from them.
So Wu Yong's gaze continued to deepen.
Behind the cubicle are the offices of several managers.
Three of them are empty.
The door to the last room is closed.
A man in a suit with neatly combed hair sat upright on a chair.
On the seat opposite him, there was a young woman, who seemed to be reporting work to her.
The man frowned from time to time.
It obviously frightened the woman opposite.
But what the woman opposite didn't know was that under the man's desk, there was another goddess in messy clothes slurping up and down.
“It is indeed a romantic city.”
Wu Yong lightly complained.
He came to see Ling Ruolan and was not very interested in this kind of scene. There was no trace of Ling Ruolan in the manager's room, so he chose to look away.
Further back is a more advanced office area.
It should be where the top management of the company is located.
The high-rise offices are separated from ordinary employees, and there is a separate elevator leading to the underground parking lot.
Here, Wu Yong finally found traces of Ling Ruolan's appearance.
That's the smell she left behind.
Because Ling Ruolan has practiced martial arts, the aura on her body is naturally different from ordinary people.
After Wu Yong reached the Xiantian realm.
It has been possible to judge the traces based on this residual aura.
"Ruolan did come here last night. After she got out of the elevator, she went straight in there!"
Swish.
Wu Yong moved his gaze and looked at an office with a closed door.
On the sign at the door of that office, "Chairman" was clearly written in English.
"Hey, it's broad daylight with the lights turned off and the curtains drawn." Chaos God looked inside again, and it turned out to be pitch black inside.
This is not difficult for Wu Yong.
His Chaos God can easily do this, seeing the night as if it were day.
I saw his pupils shrink.
The sight in front of him suddenly became brighter.
The space in the office is very large, about hundreds of square meters, and is filled with dazzling antiques and vases, many of which have a strong Chinese style.
It seems that the owner of the office is very interested in Chinese culture.
Wu Yong originally thought that it was pitch dark and there would be no one inside.
But what is very strange is that there is a man inside working at his desk.
He held a pen in his hand and was writing something on the table.
"There's no light at all, how did he see it?" Wu Yong was puzzled for a while, and then turned his eyes over, wanting to see what was weird about the man in front of the desk.
At this time, the man suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Wu Yong.
It was as if he had discovered Wu Yong.
Swish.
Wu Yong suddenly retracted his gaze, squinted his eyes and said: "It looks interesting, let me go and meet him."
He suddenly stood up to leave.
The waitress who just came behind with coffee was at a loss as to what to do.
"Sir, your coffee is ready!" the waitress shouted.
"No need, I'll treat you to a drink." Wu Yong said without looking back.
It can be seen that the expression of disappointment flashed across the face of the waitress. At the bar, a group of waitresses were already laughing.
…
"Hmm."
In the dark office, Boris Daley was reviewing the quarterly financial report sent by his subordinates.
As the second son of the Daley family.
He is known for his hard work.
After reviewing the financial report, Boris stretched first and then sipped the coffee on the table.
"Shit! It tastes so bad! Like cat poop!"
Boris complained, looked at the ceiling, and replied: "Virgin's blood tastes better. Well, after working hard for another week, I should find another virgin to reward myself on the weekend. Yes, let's do this. I believe in the family
The elders couldn’t say anything.”
Thinking of this, he licked his tongue excitedly.
Along with his movements, four long fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth.
If the lights were bright at this moment.
If people outside saw it, they would be frightened and faint.
In fact, besides being the chairman of the daily chemical company, Boris Daley also has another identity.
He is also a "noble" vampire.
"Actually, the beauty from the East last night was really good. Unfortunately, she didn't understand the romance of France at all, and she almost pulled out my teeth. Well, she was really a rose with thorns." Boris said to himself.
Say a few words to yourself and gently close the financial report.
After a busy morning, he felt a little hungry.
I want to find some food in the refrigerator.
But I just took two steps.
He suddenly felt something was wrong, and he always felt as if he was being watched by someone behind him.
He had this feeling when he was working at his desk, but when he raised his head and looked up, he didn't see anyone.
"Damn it. Why do I feel like I'm being watched again?"