Qin Yanfeng placed a plane ticket and a bank card on the table, earning a strange look from the young man.
"Hush money."
The young man snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "If you don't believe it, go out and turn right."
Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette. The dim light made his angular jawline look a bit colder. "In the early morning of New Year's Eve, you took a woman's information fee and provided surveillance and tracking to another party." she."
The young man's pupils shrank, and he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He looked at the person in front of him, "We use money to do things, and we don't take sides."
Qin Yanfeng clicked on the ticket with his fingers holding a cigarette, "But they don't think so. Before the accident, it was all about interests. After the accident, they were all desperate."
He looked at the young man and suddenly smiled a little mischievously, "Didn't your direct boss tell you that in this business, you must first learn to save your life?"
Qin Yanfeng's appearance usually gives people the impression of being gentle and elegant, so that people often overlook the layer of alienation and indifference, and even hide the cruelty in his bones.
The boy suddenly sat up straight, looked at the tickets on the table, hesitated for a moment, "I'll think about it."
"Whatever," Qin Yanfeng stood up, "Just a reminder, if nothing else happens, they will send someone to check tomorrow."
Fat Orange in the alleyway had finished eating the cat food fed by kind people. He was nestling next to the waste paper box and licking his limbs. He looked at the people coming and going with vigilance. His eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up and ran over, facing the cat. The man's feet just rubbed against each other, "Meow meow meow~"
Qin Yanfeng listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and glanced down.
"He just contacted someone. Judging from the intercepted messages, it should be his boss. The other party's signal is in Huaicheng. I tried to track it. The guy has a strong sense of anti-tracking and used the surrounding network signals to swoop a lot. I only chased the opponent within a rough range. However, as long as they contact me again, I can lock the position."
"I guess they won't contact you again in the short term," Qin Yanfeng crouched down, "First screen the people in this range, pay attention to those with identities, and make a list for me."
The hair on Fat Orange's body is actually not dirty, and even feels a little smooth. He must have been a domestic cat before. He raised his head and rubbed Qin Yanfeng's palm, as if he was coquettishly.
Qin Yanfeng turned around and glanced at the reveling Shili Yangchang behind him.
This scene almost completely overlapped with the early morning of New Year's Eve, but at that time he never thought that the person coming to see him would be Shen Manzhi.
Before he left, Fat Orange surrounded him and made love to him for a long time.
People who keep cats all year round usually make the cats close to them. Fat Orange rubbed him twice and ran away. If you keep a domestic cat, you can wander around and eat and drink, but if you don't come home for a long time, you will be scolded.
Qin Yanfeng stood on the roadside and finished smoking a cigarette. He took a wet tissue from the storage box in the car and wiped his hands. He scrolled down the contact list to the end, and Shen Manzhi's name was clearly listed.
Although he had dealt with the smell of other four-legged animals that he had touched on his hands, he still smelled the scent of the same kind, so he walked towards his master's proud steps and immediately turned 180 degrees and walked back to his nest.
Qin Yanfeng's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and was stunned for a few seconds.
Although he looks aloof, he is actually a soft-spoken and sweet person. For the first time, he showed an expression of unwillingness to talk to his master and even felt a little aggrieved.
This kind of emotion in people is often called jealousy and possessiveness.
Qin Yanfeng casually withdrew his hand, poured a cup of hot water, walked to the end of the corridor and opened a door. It was the private theater he had set up when he returned home.
He selected a 1942 "Casablanca" from the DVD. The previous one was "Gone with the Wind" shown in the morning.
There is still the book "The Five Abilities of Love" on the sofa, one-third of the way open, and I am reading the chapter "Reciting Love".
That day in the hospital, he broke the relationship to express his feelings. Shen Manzhi's words "This is not love" are still vivid in my mind.
So what counts as liking? Previously at ASP, Zhou Mi coaxed him to call Shen Manzhi to pick him up. When the two of them were having an intense conversation, another female voice cut off the conversation, and Shen Manzhi hung up the phone the next second.
He thought she was a little concerned at the time, but no, she didn't even ask who the girl was and why she was there. She showed no interest.
Shen Manzhi is a very indifferent person and rarely shows interest in anything.
Therefore, she will not have that so-called put it bluntly, Shen Manzhi may not have any feelings for him.
Qin Yanfeng looked at the scene on the screen where the hero and heroine recognized each other in the bar, and silently pulled his lower lip.
However, she has many friends of the opposite sex around her. She is young and beautiful, and her cold and charming charm mixed with amorous feelings is the most popular among young people.
From the time he returned to China until now, people have been sending him news through various channels, and they are all pictures of Shen Manzhi and other people of the opposite sex in the same frame.
Do you care?
Of course, men are inherently possessive. Even if they don’t like it, they are still their own and cannot be coveted by others.
I just had no position and no qualifications, so I simply left those emotions in the corner, unnoticed.
Suddenly one day, I realized that this possessiveness meant wanting to touch, possess, and get a response. All the emotions from the past came flooding in and gathered together, leaving only one thought.
want to see her.
When the movie is about to separate the male and female protagonists, at the most intense moment of the war in 1942, Rick said to his former beloved, "Ilsa, I am not good at being noble, but it is not difficult to understand. In this crazy world, three people Don't worry about being a small person. One day you will understand, but now, you will never forget it..."
For the sake of fulfillment, he chose to quit calmly.
Qin Yanfeng took the remote control and turned off the projection, a trace of boredom spreading in his heart for no reason.
Sure enough, feelings are something you have to experience by yourself and cannot be imitated.
Qin Yanfeng clicked on the contact list and found Shen Manzhi's dialog box. The message was still on Xiaonian a week ago, asking her to go back to her old house for dinner.
Yi Wenshu suddenly called at this time.
"Tomorrow afternoon, there will be a live CS match at the training base in the compound. The person in charge of setting up the venue said that it is Qin Juan's team. Who do you think is the other party?"
Qin Yanfeng exited the conversation between the two. The last time Yi Wenshu asked him this question, he asked him to guess who he saw at the riding range.
Shen Manzhi.
His eyelashes moved slightly, "Who?"
"Your wife."
There was a hint of smile in Yi Wenshu's tone, "I thought she had cut off contact with Huaicheng when she left, and never planned to come back. Unexpectedly, she made an appointment before she left. It seems like , maybe she really isn’t afraid that someone will cause trouble for her, isn’t she a hostage..."
Qin Yanfeng turned the wedding ring on her ring finger with her thumb, and suddenly remembered that on New Year's Eve, Shen Manzhi was standing at the door of Qin Juan's room, and the two seemed to be having an ambiguous conversation.
Seeing his silence, Yi Wenshu spoke in a more serious tone, "Ayan, it's actually very simple to keep someone. Grasp her weakness, just like you used to deal with those people. You are the best at this kind of thing, aren't you? "
Qin Yanfeng took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, his voice a little unclear, "I didn't want to keep her."
Yi Wenshu chuckled, "Don't you like her?"
"If you like it, you must possess it?"
Yi Wenshu laughed angrily when the innocent man asked him a question, "Ayan, are you acting innocent?"
Qin Yanfeng stood up and left the room. He only glanced up and then lay back down, as if he was still angry.
He leaned against the bar and took out a cat strip and handed it over, "I'd like to, but not now."
(End of this chapter)