wipe the ice and fire

"What? Those reporters are gone?"

"That kind of tabloid reporter just wants to get first-hand information and sell it for money. If you negotiate the price directly with them, you will definitely be able to coax them away."

Ye Feihong was stunned when he heard the words: "I know, but the key point is who can come up with so much money at once? Even if the leader speaks to allocate funds, it will take time."

"Could it be that...that little foreigner is secretly helping?"

Amidst everyone's astonishment, Luo Ming had already arrived at the gymnasium.

The besieged reporters have long since dispersed.Their car was stopped at the door by the security guard, and the other party said angrily, "This is the training place for the national team, and no one else is allowed to enter." Obviously, they haven't recovered from the Shura field just now.

Not surprised by this, he rolled down the window and handed over his business card.Seeing that it was a foreigner, the security guard was stunned for a few seconds, and then he was dumbfounded when he saw a few big characters shining on the business card, and faltered and shouted "Mr. Varis".

Luo Ming politely listened to his surprised and embarrassed English, and explained the purpose of his visit concisely: "I'm here to find Mr. Ye, please invite him to the conference room for me, and discuss something important."

"Okay." The security guard opened the gate and watched the black car drive away.

Luo Ming maintained his usual etiquette. Before getting out of the car, he straightened his suit and tie, smoothed out the wrinkles on his shirt, and told the housekeeper to wait in the car.

The butler was still worried about this, and repeatedly asked to accompany him there, but was flatly rejected.After he finished tidying up and got out of the car, he took out his mobile phone without hesitation to call the head of the family—his elder brother Wentsen.

"That's right, the young master has completely changed. You can't tell that he is a serious anxiety patient at all... What are your plans?"

"Hehe," the man on the other end of the phone laughed a few times, "If I had known that he was so business-minded, I shouldn't have been locked up in that kind of place and got sick all over."

"What do you mean?"

"Keep watching him, just don't do anything embarrassing. If you perform well this time, I can consider giving him a few companies in the future."

Luo Ming didn't walk too fast, he glanced back indistinctly from the corner of his eye, slowly turned into the blind spot around the corner, and switched the phone screen.

There is a fluctuating red line on it, and the subtitles below are constantly scrolling, translating the conversation between the two people in the car.He glanced briefly, then took out the metal object from the inside pocket of the suit, and gently pushed the button open.

"呵啦——" There was a harsh electric sound from the phones of the two people who were talking.Wentsen, who was about to go to bed due to jet lag, was disturbed and asked sharply, "What's going on?"

The butler checked the equipment and said, "It seems that the young master has activated the anti-eavesdropping device."

Seeing this, Wentsen was silent, and it took a while before he said helplessly: "Let him go, I believe he can't do anything too outrageous with his illness."

Luo Ming didn't go far, stared at the screen for a few minutes to confirm repeatedly, and got up and walked into the building after confirming that the danger was eliminated.Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the administrative building, the hand pressing the elevator floor was still hanging in the air, when he heard a "ding dong", and the door opened.

He raised his head unpreparedly, but what he bumped into was that extremely familiar figure.

Du Qingshao.

Ever since the group of reporters came to make trouble, he just stood by the window stupidly and never left for a moment.

Luo Ming froze in place, even his knuckles seemed to be frozen in an instant, the mobile phone worth tens of thousands of euros fell to the ground with a bang, and a large piece of the screen was shattered.

He didn't bother to pick up his phone, subconsciously glanced back, turned his head and wanted to run.But the moment he turned around, someone grabbed his wrist tightly, and he was locked in place, unable to move.

"Why did you run?" A cold question came from behind, Du Qingshao waited for a pair of red eyes, and looked at him fiercely and wronged, "You came here all the way, isn't it just for my business?"

"I didn't, I just..." His strength was astonishing, and soon there were three red marks on his wrist. Luo Ming felt that his bones were about to be crushed, and he was so flustered that he could speak incoherently.

Du Qingshao was not reconciled, and grabbed his slender wrist, while picking up the broken mobile phone on the ground and holding it up in front of his eyes: "Password?"

"...What password?" Luo Ming was already stunned by his sudden and rude behavior.

"Fuck." He cursed impatiently, grabbed his left hand and tried fingers one by one.The burst tempered film fragments pierced hard into the belly of the finger, causing him to shiver.

Du Qingshao didn't notice anything strange at all, he unlocked the phone password on his own, turned to the chat software and found the dialog box between the two.

For a whole half a month, during his most painful and difficult half a month, all the messages could not be read back.

Du Qingshao unilaterally deleted the chat history with him, but every time he saw his dog-licking speech, he still felt ridiculous and hateful.

"You've seen it all, why didn't you reply to my message?" He put the screen in front of the other person's eyes, and kept asking, "You were the one who wanted to be my teacher back then, and you couldn't get rid of him, why are you telling me now?" Words are like death?"

Luo Ming's mind was completely confused, anti-eavesdropping negotiating skills, things that he could think of clearly in the last second were all forced out by the series of harsh questions in front of him.

"You got someone so tempted and ran away without saying a word, do you think you're amazing? If that's the case, what the hell do you mean you're coming back to meddle in my mess!?" The more he spoke, the more excited he was, shaking his phone His hand was raised in the air, and he was about to smash it down.

Luo Ming's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly shrank back, squatted down with his head in his arms, and cried, "Don't hit me! Please don't hit me..."

A small blood vessel was punctured by the fragments, blood flowed from his fingertips to his wrist, and even the cuffs of his white shirt were stained red.Du Qingshao looked at the embarrassed Luo Ming in front of him, and realized what he had done.

He forgot that the other party was an anxiety patient who needed to be taken care of by himself, and he also forgot the important point of the team doctor's thousand and one instructions. He is still a willful child who doesn't care about other people's feelings at all.

It was supposed to be a reunion after a long absence, but it was abruptly messed up by two fools.

Du Qingshao didn't know how to remedy it, so he grabbed his trembling hands and carefully picked out the pieces of flesh.But the blood couldn't stop, it gushed out quickly, condensed into a blood bead on the surface of the wound, and then rolled down along the fingers.

He touched his pocket again and found that there was no tool to stop the bleeding, so he could only send a message to the team doctor immediately.

A few seconds later, Pan Lishu asked: What's going on?Who is hurt?

[Stop fucking talking, the first floor of the administration building, come quickly. 】

After sending this message, Du Qingshao put away his cell phone, knelt down beside him and touched his head tentatively: "I'm sorry, a lot of things happened these days, I'm really irritable."

Luo Ming didn't raise his head, didn't even utter a single syllable, buried his head deeply in his thigh, and sniffed softly.Du Qingshao looked at the bubbling hands and the little golden retriever who was frightened by him, and was at a loss for a moment. He could only grab his injured finger and put it to his mouth to sip a few times, trying to calm his confused emotions.