you are a star

Mr. Liang was leaning on the sofa, behind him was a full-length floor-to-ceiling glass window, the purple-gold curtains were half-opened, and the afternoon sun shone warmly on his body.

Suddenly hearing the name Liang Feicheng mentioned, he froze for a moment, and then seemed to be caught in a snowstorm, which made his face turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Instinctively, he clenched his phone tightly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, his throat tightened for a moment, and then he slowly let go.

The voice asked him back as usual: "How do you know Shen Zhao?"

Liang Feicheng's deep voice came: "I just know, I want to ask you something about him."

"Since you know that he is the former president of Organization S, you naturally know that I don't know much about him. Their organization is very closed, and the information on the members of the organization is incomplete." Mr. Liang replied evasively. .

Of course, Liang Feicheng understood what he meant, "You don't have to be wary of me, I didn't plan to do anything, but I found some connections while investigating Qiao Qingru, so I came to ask you."

Qiao Qingru...

Mr. Liang hadn't heard the name Qiao Qingru for a long time.

At that time, Liang Muxing was almost 40 years old, and if he wanted to marry that woman, the status of the Liang family did not require a well-established daughter-in-law who could support her, but she had a daughter. I had no choice but to agree.

He lived in a remote courtyard, and he didn't feel anything if he didn't live with them all day, but he was very prejudiced against Qiao Qingru and the daughter she brought.

Later Liang Muxing was poisoned...

Investigate why Qiao Qingru had contact with Shen Zhao, that man had obviously passed away for so many years.

And when he took Liang Muxing away, Shen Zhao promised Liang Muxing that he had nothing to do with the organization and would never harm Liang Muxing.

He was silent for a long while, and his vicissitudes of eyes flickered faintly, "Shen Zhao is a terrible man."

……

Mr. Liang still remembered the first time he met Shen Zhao when he personally negotiated with the other party to get Liang Muxing out of the organization.

He went to Lyon himself, and when he got off the plane, he was stopped by three men in black, blindfolded and taken to the car.

He didn't know how long the car had been going, but he estimated in his heart that it would take three or four hours. No one in the car spoke, and there was no sound, as if there was no one around, like a ghost car.

He was pushed out of the car. The head of the Liang family had never been treated like this, but the belief in taking Liang Muxing away supported him not to get angry.

The black gauze covering his eyes was lifted, and the surrounding was eerily quiet, and what appeared in front of him was an ancient castle located among the mountains.

The moonlight was thick, and the ancient castle seemed to rise from the ground, showing a sense of solemnity and mystery under the shadow of the moonlight, revealing the solemnity accumulated in history, very majestic and shocking.

"Please." The person who brought him finally spoke, speaking Chinese.

He was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show his expression on the surface. He followed the other person inside. Before he was taken into the car, they had already searched him, and he had nothing but a suit of clothes.

Before he came, he asked someone to collect information about Shen Zhao, but he only knew that he was a young man, and he knew nothing about it.

Being able to take over such a large organization must not be a kind person. He had already had a rough outline and guess about the other party in his heart.

It can be seen that when he saw Shen Zhao, all his guesses about Shen Zhao were wiped out in his mind.

A maid brought a cup of black tea in front of him. He was so vigilant that he didn't touch the teacup. He sat on the sofa with his back straight and solemn.

At this time, the door of the reception room opened from the outside, and the heavy door made a slight sound.

The first thing he saw was a pair of feet, straight up trousers, and then a white hand with well-defined bones appeared in front of his eyes.

He had seen the most famous pianist in the world, and he had seen a pair of the most artistic hands, but they were not as good as one-tenth of this man's hands.

It was God's favored hand, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Doesn't Mr. Liang like to drink black tea?"

When the other party's voice came, he froze for a moment. It was in Chinese. He looked up and saw that the man had already walked in from the door.

The man was wearing a black silk shirt and black trousers, as if he had stepped out of the darkness.

But that face must be the most prominent color in the darkness.

The man looked much younger than he had imagined, his skin was very fair, as if exuding a warm luster, his lips were like vermilion, extraordinarily coquettish.

Under the broken black hair is a pair of obsidian eyes, when looking at people lightly, it will make people feel intimidated.

Even he, the most honorable and powerful man in Yanjing City, seemed unable to sit still in front of this man.

But there was a vague smile on the man's lips, which made people feel that it was not so difficult to get in touch with.

"Mr. Liang, you don't have to be so restrained. The visitor is a guest. Shen Zhao is a hospitable person and will not hurt you." The man was sitting on the sofa in front of him, and he was also sitting, but he was very idle, his eyes flowing With a layer of faint mild light.

Until now, he still can't think of any words to describe Shen Zhao's appearance. If he had to describe it, he could only use "Awesome and Gorgeous".

This is Shen Zhao.

He waited here for a long time before Shen Zhao came. He didn't want to stay in this eerie and gloomy place for a long time. When he saw Shen Zhao, he said directly: "Mr. Shen, I'm here this time..."

It was Shen Zhao who waved his hand at him, "Mr. Liang is not in a hurry, come and change a cup of tea for Mr. Liang. It has been cold for so long."

He stared at Shen Zhao's hand holding the teacup, and noticed Shen Zhao's gaze. He looked back, and Shen Zhao glanced at the cup on the coffee table, "Mr. Liang, please."

Not knowing whether it was out of dignity or because the man's words and deeds were too deceptive, he picked up the cup and took a sip.

At this time, someone came in from the outside and whispered something in Shen Zhao's ear, the smile on Shen Zhao's lips deepened, "Yangyang is losing his temper again?"

"The other party is really too arrogant."

Shen Zhao chuckled lightly: "Have you caught it yet?"

"Caught it."

"Aren't there two two-headed Russells in the cage who have been starving for a long time? Shut them in, and release them when Yang Yang says they can, and tell them not to make any noise. They will disturb Yang Yang, and she is most afraid of making noise. "

While drinking black tea, he paused his hands, and his eyes flashed with shock and suppressed fear.

If he heard correctly, what Shen Zhao said just now was the two-headed Russell Viper, which is extremely poisonous. If a person is imprisoned, can he come out alive?