rapid fall

Chen Feng mixed into a strange society to cover up his sensitive identity. Although he is well-dressed and looks like an idol, he is a different person from three years ago, but it does not mean that he can sit back and relax and appear as a star in every continent.

Chen Feng used to be the top criminal psychology profiler, and he had served the FBI for many years. He was only 25 years old when he was sent to infiltrate the Kamita organization.Later, due to the failure of the mission, considering his personal safety, he was transferred in time and became a free-time consultant. During this period, he occasionally appeared in various police stations to assist in handling cases. He formally applied for resignation a year ago.

That day, he was chased by black thugs for several streets and stabbed, but it was because of a ridiculous reason-he won a lot of money for an informant in a black casino, and the thugs suddenly appeared and blocked him outside the door.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bingqin, who was passing by, bumped into him, and later took him directly to fly half of the world to Hong Kong to start a peaceful business. The whole process almost constituted a big-budget Hollywood movie...

So it was indeed Jiang Bingqin who saved him and made him the current Zhang Chenfeng.

Picking up this Chinese name that I had lost for more than twenty years and thought I had forgotten it long ago, the woman who abandoned him made him struggle weakly in the swaddle of late autumn, his father passed away due to illness when he was five years old, so he He has been growing up in an adoptive family, became an elite of the Marine Corps with amazing perseverance, and then specialized in criminal psychology, graduating with honors.

He has never tried to resist the cold life experience, he is not a cowardly person, the will to survive in adversity tenaciously and despise danger has become his best weapon to cover up his wounds.

Therefore, Chen Feng never underestimates the enemy, and dare not underestimate women, whether Jiang Bingqin or Prem, they are all his "boss" and "partner", although working under the hands of women often can't let go Hands and feet, but it is also the best barrier for the strong to play.

There is no pure and comfortable place in this world. Chen Feng knew that for a person like himself, if he stayed comfortably in place for too long, it meant that something bad would happen.

Dancing with a noble lady is not an idle job. When she ate tofu with her slender fingers, Chen Feng suddenly became irritable uncontrollably.

In the past, every bit of news from the United States often made him feel uneasy about carrying a time bomb, and he didn't know when another turmoil would come, but these days, he found that he was as calm as water , I am really used to facing problems alone.

I found an excuse to appease the lady, and went to the hotel dry cleaning room at [-]:[-] in the evening to pick up the very well-known out-of-print men's vintage dress, and paid a high service fee to have the clothes packed into an exquisite long suitcase according to the standard. Go to the high-end apartment where Hong Zhengshen lives, and the security guard will sign for it and hand it over.

Chen Feng wasn't sure whether he wanted to thank him or apologize, and he didn't know whether he was willing to lend clothes. If this happened to be one of the other's expensive collections, he had better not make fun of himself.

He and Hong Zhengshen didn't even have time to exchange any personal information, so they can't be counted as friends. In addition to Jiang Bingqin's relationship, Chen Feng didn't want to have anything to do with him, even though this person was one of the few people he met in Hong Kong that caused him to be born People with good feelings cannot bridge the insurmountable gap between them.

Chen Feng warned himself: that man seems to be a rich young master with a strong aura, try not to get close to him.In Hong Kong, he doesn't have half a male friend, because he needs to avoid risks; he doesn't need to be intimate, and drinking and eating are not his choice. Therefore, apart from dealing with Guangyu's clients, he, a prince in the social field, has almost no private appointments.

After midnight that day, I came out of the coffee shop alone, and dialed Jiang Bingqin's number again in the back alley.

"Chen Feng?"

"Tell me, what will happen if I don't agree to the conditions?"

"I said, I will help you solve this matter." Facing Chen Feng's straightforward approach, Bingqin's guarantee seemed a bit cautious.

"You'd better make it clear now, or don't expect me to cooperate."

The other end of the phone fell silent, until a low sigh was heard, and the female boss's voice seemed to pass through the glacier from a distant place: "Ah Feng, that person wants you."

When the truth came out, Chen Feng laughed lowly: "What does he want?"

"The original words are: as long as three months, I will never embarrass you again."

Glancing at the trash can at his feet, he shook his head: "I don't sleep with men."

"I didn't even ask you to sleep with a woman, you know that." Bing Qin said helplessly, "Chen Feng, although you are flirtatious, you won't sleep with someone you don't like."

Chen Feng laughed at himself: "Maybe I just don't want to get a messy disease."

Indeed, as the boss, Jiang Bingqin treats him well. Chen Feng is neither a "senior employee" who only serves noble ladies as the outside world imagines, nor does he need to be a so-called delinquent young man with a combination of desire and tragic experience to take over the flesh and blood business, unless It is he who wants to play, otherwise no one can stop him.

In short, Jiang Bingqin never interfered with him, as long as she didn't violate the bottom line, she would try her best to protect him, and this time was no exception.

As friends...if they could be called friends, should they continue this beautiful disguise?

Good luck must come to an end, and after staying in the safe haven for a long time, he should be involved in the endless cycle of bad luck according to his past pattern. There is always a chance that the sea ship will hit the whale.

John.Smith, a person who dominates the sky in a certain field, in the past, he might still be interested in introducing him to foreign colleagues, but now, to Chen Feng, this person only means trouble.

It is not suitable for him to go back to the front line to fight, or to reveal his identity, so that those all-pervasive monitors can dig out his true face and show it to the public. There is only a thin line between an unsung hero and an enemy of the people.

"This time, at least I shouldn't cause trouble for you."

"Chen Feng, I never want you to repay your kindness in this way, it's meaningless."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm flat out."

"He's not as talkative as his compatriots."

"If only I could understand Smith's hobbies."

Chen Feng said lightly: "Help me find a man to live with, but don't be too annoying."

"What?!"

Chen Feng didn't hide that he had already seen Smith's intentions, but he didn't expect that the other party would express it so bluntly afterwards: "That person likes men, but he specializes in heterosexuality. Find a man to live with me, and he will be right I'm not interested anymore."

Bingqin asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"This boss is keen to watch the process of a strong man submitting painfully under his lust, which can satisfy his perverted psychology and desire for control to the greatest extent. He enjoys this disgusting game that overrides the senses." Chen Feng lazily replied, "I've seen this kind of guy a lot."

"Heh, sometimes I'm afraid of getting to know you, well, I trust your intuition."

Jiang Bingqin hung up the phone and opened the bedroom curtains.

In the past, she could only see the stars and the moon, and never guessed how deep and unfathomable the night sky was. She thought that she could do whatever she wanted in her own territory, but she didn't know that she had been trapped in the territory of other powerful people.At critical moments, she would always act emotionally. Ever since she met Zhang Chenfeng, she had broken many principles.

He curled his fingers and pressed the phone number that he knew by heart but rarely dialed. That person always slept late, and seemed to be always strong and firm. People could submit to him, but it was difficult to provoke him.

"Hey?"

"I'm Bingqin, can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?"

When Hong Zhengshen speaks concisely, it usually means that he has a premonition.

"It's about Chen Feng."

Maybe he shouldn't have missed a beat when he heard that name, and worst of all, this was the second time today.

The first time was when he returned to the apartment at 10:30. The building guard asked him to sign for a giant "gift" from Mr. Zhang. After he entered the door and unpacked it, he found that the limited-edition dress worn by Jiang Bingqin at the engagement ball three years ago was on the way. Lying upright in the box.

This is the result of many negotiations with his former fiancée who sent someone to Italy and the Paris studio, so in order to live up to his good intentions, that night, he reluctantly put on the sexy and aristocratic high-end clothing, and it became the night One of the hottest topics.

But this is not Hong Zhengshen's style after all, so in the end, he took it as a sad memorial and buried it deep in the closet, as if he wanted to bury the memory of the past. Who knows, it was picked up again by others inadvertently yesterday Look through.

In the past two years, Zheng Shen has never invited anyone to stay overnight in the apartment. He regards this as his only refuge, but Zhang Chenfeng's appearance easily broke his code of conduct.

This episode of taking clothes really scared him a little, he clearly didn't want others to have the opportunity to connect with his past, and he was even more afraid that when he was by Zhang Chenfeng's side, it would cause the kind of confusion that he wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch.

I've been meditating for a long time, and I don't want to get confused again for no reason.But for some reason, he still agreed to Jiang Bingqin's meeting at the coffee shop of the Mandarin Hotel at noon.

On that day, Bingqin was dressed in a bright suit and approached smartly in high heels. Zheng Shen got up, gently embraced her waist as before, and led her into the seat. Only when facing Hong Zhengshen will there be true feelings.

After many years, Zheng Shen is still a charming man who can easily fascinate women, and his good figure makes her fantasize.

Bingqin smiled: "I thought please don't move you."

"You know that I owe you a lot of favors, so how dare you put on airs."

"Go! I don't want your favor." She wanted to light a cigarette, but she held back. In front of Zheng Shen, she always thought that she should retain some of her former ladylike appearance.

"Why? Find me out in such a hurry."

They hadn't seen each other alone for at least a year.

Bingqin looked into his eyes for a long time before saying, "John Smith has taken a fancy to Chen Feng and wants to take him back to New York. That Smith is too powerful, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to offend him."

Zheng Shen was startled, his heart was repeatedly punctured because of that person's name, as if being pinched hotly, but on the surface he could only stare nonchalantly at Bingqin's white fingers holding the ear of the cup.

He pondered for a moment: "What do you want me to do?"

"Make Smith give up."

Zheng Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't answer.

Bingqin continued: "Chen Feng is alone."

"Bingqin, I don't want to interfere with your Guangyu affairs."

"If there is a gap during the cooperation with President Fuwote, Guangyu will lose a lot. But I attach great importance to Chen Feng, he is no more than ordinary people."

Bingqin didn't hesitate or pause for a moment, ignored Zheng Shen's eyes of rejection, and insisted on lobbying, "I will arrange a new schedule for him until Smith returns to China, as long as the other party can't catch him! I will repay you."

"How do you want me to help? I don't understand what you mean. At least, you have to give me a convincing reason." Zheng Shen looked at her with burning eyes, more unfamiliar than ever.

Bingqin had no choice but to repeat Chen Feng's deduction: "John Smith... Not many people will know about his evil habit, so only if he voluntarily gives up on Chen Feng, will both sides be harmed."

Bingqin smiled helplessly, "Except for you, I can't think of anyone else who would not be spotted by the private detectives sent by Smith. I don't trust anyone else."

Although Bingqin's words were a bit oblique, Zheng Shen, who was quick to respond, guessed her right away: "You want the other party to misunderstand that Zhang Chenfeng...likes men?"

"It's not a misunderstanding, I want him to be sure."

Whether it is instinct or reason, they are reminding him that it is best to avoid this man Zhang Chenfeng far away, so the current proposal actually makes Zheng Shen a little flustered: "I don't want to go into this muddy water, you would never have thought of using this kind of method before." -"

Bingqin interrupted him: "I didn't practice this indestructible body before, before? Oh, before, I should persevere to the end, maybe I won't lose you."

Zheng Shen couldn't help but startled when he said it so frankly, and for a while, he could no longer sternly refuse.

"Zheng Shen, you know me, I won't ask for help unless it's absolutely necessary."

Yes, even in the most difficult and helpless times, Superwoman Jiang Bingqin never asked anyone, let alone begged for another person.

Zheng Shen's expression couldn't help but feel a little sad: "I'm not sure that I can cooperate smoothly to do this kind of thing. Besides, players like Smith are very knowledgeable. If they are found out, I don't care. But on your side, I can't guarantee it." gone."

"For Smith, I will try my best to make him think that I have been trying my best to cover up Chen Feng's sexual orientation so as not to affect his popularity among female clients. This reason is reasonable for Guang Yu."

"He, is it really worth your risk?"

"Chen Feng has never been a difficult person, he is too sensitive, I know you will tolerate him, even for me."

Facing Bingqin's sharp and sincere stare, Zheng Shen glanced away awkwardly.

Bingqin made a giggling expression of sudden realization: "You really think Chen Feng is a male prostitute? Don't be kidding, such a person is not willing to do such a thing, he just hitches a ride and dances with women. Chen Feng's job It is to help people remove social barriers, and if there is really a service that exceeds the limit, it depends on whether he is happy."

Bingqin's eyes suddenly became a little hazy, as if looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass window to the distant and deep memory:

"When I met Chen Feng for the first time, he came into my sight like a wild leopard. You thought he would attack you at any time, but you had to be moved by his charming fur. Human beings are visual Animals. I never thought that he would come to Hong Kong with me, nor that he would become Guangyu’s pillar. Zheng Shen, you have seen him, and you should know why I protect him and seal him up.”

The existence of Zhang Chenfeng itself constituted countless exclamation marks that did not require additional conditions. Now, whenever Zheng Shen thought of that person, he would feel the thrill of a strong wave breaking over his head from time to time.

He coughed pretentiously before saying, "I think your treatment of him has exceeded the bottom line that a boss treats an employee."

"Yes, I never regarded him as a tool to make money. I'm afraid everyone knows——I love him." Bingqin smiled calmly.

An indescribable resonance surged in Zheng Shen's chest, and he felt a little lost, until some force forced him to say these words——

"I... just help you this time, and the next time is not an example."

"thanks."

Even if Zhang Chenfeng is good at deceiving others, how can you convince him to willingly play such an unsuitable role?Zheng Shen had such a question, but he didn't ask it after all.

Bingqin's expression relaxed a lot: "After that interview...you and Chen Feng met, right?"

Zheng Shen looked up and glanced at the potted plant by the window, but did not respond.

"He shouldn't be wearing that dress, it's too conspicuous."

"Wouldn't Smith be interested in him if he didn't wear that?" Zheng Shen asked helplessly.

"I didn't say that, I just——wanted you to feel guilty."

"I appreciate your kindness." Zheng Shen pressed his forehead, "Also, it's too ostentatious to replace his Lamborghini."

"Ha, it looks like your password. Don't you think Chen Feng's temperament matches the publicity of that car? He is just like you, with a haughty demeanor, but sometimes he is too careless and unrestrained. "

"That's not a compliment."

"Zhang Chenfeng is my beloved general. I may lose him at any time. I am mentally prepared for this. But I have always been Hong Zhengshen's number one fan, and this will never change."

Bingqin covered Zhengshen's big beautiful hands with the palm that was still warm from the coffee, and she lost her usual big sister's arrogance.

"It's not my intention to embarrass you, but I really can't find another reliable person to save the day."

It's really not easy to talk about this kind of thing, and it's not a romance film, where there are so many bloody plots to play with, for Zhang Chenfeng, Zheng Shen didn't want to get too involved, he is like a poisonous poppy flower, it's amazing to watch The more absorbed you are, the closer you are to danger.

That afternoon, Chen Feng leaned back in the leather chair in Guangyu's private office with undiminished interest, slowly lighting a cigarette between his fingers, and on the table was an exquisite apartment key that Jiang Bingqin had just handed over to him.

"You will live with Zheng Shen in two days. If you need anything, Anna will send it to you in time." This is an explanation, not a discussion.

"Are you sure Hong Zhengshen would be happy for me to appear in his bachelor's apartment?" Chen Feng's pupils shrank, emitting a sly light, "Don't you think——he's not easy to get along with?"

The boss hit him mercilessly: "I'm sorry, I don't think so, he is very nice! Besides, even if you overturn the entire Kowloon, you can't find a better boyfriend than him. If you want to take Smith back to New York If you are on the flight, you can go as soon as possible, so as not to spoil me, I finally persuaded Zheng Shen to take you in."

Chen Feng snorted softly: "That person doesn't look like a bachelor who would welcome others with open arms."

"So you'd better have the self-consciousness to depend on others."

Bingqin smiled and pointed the table with her index finger, "First of all, the car is confiscated. Before Smith returns to China, you choose to drive the car in Zhengshen's garage."

Chen Feng was a little confused: "What the hell are you doing!"

"Don't you want to be the big brother's lover?"

"Ha, it looks like I've run into a big, demanding client."

"Wait for your kindness and thank you." Bingqin said, then turned and walked out the door.

"Hey!" Chen Feng stopped her from behind, "That Hong Zhengshen—why would you help me?"

"I kowtowed to him three hundred times." Bingqin gave him a ruthless roll of the eyes, and then raised her eyebrows slyly, "What I want to say is - Zheng Shen has always been super charming, you have to be careful Don't be fascinated by him, I don't want you to close the mountain so quickly."

Chen Feng saw through the other party's prank, and replied with a smiley face: "I really hope that I can fall in love with a man, maybe, I can pack my luggage and board the plane directly with Smith soon."

It may be difficult for the parties involved to communicate with such obscure incidents first. Even though they got each other's phone numbers through Jiang Bingqin, they never contacted each other directly.

One thing Jiang Bingqin didn't lie was that apart from Hong Zhengshen, she really didn't believe that anyone could hold Chen Feng down. It was not easy to make him go home on time for at least a few weeks, so this time she really did a great job.

At seven o'clock in the evening on the second day, four or ten minutes before the appointed time, Chen Feng went to the east gate of the parking lot to call a taxi, but was unexpectedly picked up by John.Smith's driver stopped him.

"Where's your car?"

The benevolent and kind face of that powerful foreigner behind the rolled-down car window will make people completely let down their guard.

"In the garage, even sports cars occasionally fail."

"Where are you going, I'll take you off."

A bodyguard took the initiative to get out of the car and opened the rear door. Chen Feng pouted and sat in.

"Mr. Smith, you feel like a fish in water in Hong Kong. It seems that you don't need a tour guide at all."

"That's because I have a navigator in my car." After this cold joke, John.Smith looked at Chen Feng's delicate side face calmly, "Want a glass of champagne? One of my French treasures."

Everyone is a smart person, even if they don't make it clear, there is no need to cover up. Chen Feng understands that in front of Smith, those formulaic flattery are futile means, and he wants the other party not to find out about himself too quickly, and make a fuss. Delaying tactics must be used boldly when it should be used.

"I'm sorry, today is the anniversary, so we can't miss the appointment." This sentence is very sincere, not like a temporary arrangement.

Smith stood still and tried naturally: "Girlfriend?"

"almost."

Regarding this thought-provoking answer, Smith didn't ask any further questions, and Chen Feng didn't shy away from it, and directly gave the restaurant's address.

"You didn't forget to buy presents, did you?" Smith asked unhurriedly.

"I'm not that careless." He patted his pockets.

"Dating for a long time?"

"Not too long."

Such an obvious attempt also made Chen Feng pretend to be ignorant, but because he knew it well, the process of the game was more exciting.Whether you like it or not, some games require courage to play to the end.

John.Smith was used to being a hunter, so he wouldn't act too eager for quick success. The two of them avoided polite and hypocritical greetings, and they were more silent than communicating along the way.

When the car stopped in front of the designated restaurant, Smith did not get out of the car to see him off, but when Chen Feng thanked him and turned around, he added to him indifferently: "Did you forget to buy flowers?" The voice Not big, but make sure Chen Feng can hear it.

Chen Feng slowed down, and gracefully turned sideways to look at the back, and then a charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Thank you, he probably doesn't need it."

Cutting off the scorching sight from the car window, Chen Feng walked steadily into the restaurant guided by the doorman.

Gathering again with this master who blended lace news very gently, Zheng Shen's heart fluctuated faintly, as if hiding a groundhog, when Chen Feng approached the dining table with candles, white shirt and jeans and the usual light mouth Laughter is so casual that it is out of tune with the environment, but it has a different appeal than before.

"Hi."

Chen Feng greeted him like this, and then sat down opposite him.

Although the two already had an inexplicable friendship, the result was ambiguous, so neither of them knew how to deal with the new relationship.

Zheng Shen just nodded slightly, and threw him the menu at hand: "The steak here is not good, don't order it."

At this moment, the waiter greeted me to order food.

Zheng Shen habitually leaned against the back of the chair, keeping a certain distance, so that he could look at the other party objectively and unobtrusively, and noticed the graceful movement of him unfolding the napkin and holding the cup, and the almost imperceptible alertness in his eyes.

Just like Bingqin hinted, most people can't guess what kind of person Zhang Chenfeng is, so random speculation is nothing but trouble.

There is a strong signal that makes others feel suffocated, and it makes Zheng Shen's chest tremble, as if touching a wild horse for the first time. It may be strong, elegant and proud, but when it is galloping wildly in other people's territory, it is not always Consciously regard yourself as the master.

Zheng Shen found sadly that he might not be able to live in peace with Zhang Chenfeng, a rebellious horse.

Slowly took a sip of red wine, the initial silence was broken, Chen Feng opened his mouth as if without consideration: "Why did you agree to cooperate with this kind of thing, are you - gay or bisexual?"

Because the question was too casual, Zheng Shen hardly had time to guard against it.

Zheng Shen raised his chin slightly, and looked at him with frowning depression.It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised, the sense of loss of strength in his limbs seemed to be in a helpless situation after being attacked, Chen Feng's magnanimous and narrow eyes made his mind dizzy for a moment, and Zheng Shen couldn't answer his question directly.

Probably sensing the sudden drop in air pressure, Chen Feng realized that his way of speaking should be restrained in front of such a well-bred and calm man opposite him.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make sure we can go so far, lest I inadvertently offend you without knowing it."

Zheng Shen was quiet for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "You think too much, I don't have so many taboos, otherwise you wouldn't be able to enter my house at all."

"OK!" The communication came to an end, Chen Feng already felt that his frankness had annoyed this man with strong self-esteem, so he decided to turn off the fire first.

A male with a strong defensive aura is the object he avoided in the past, because he can't accurately predict the development of the situation after he has a deep friendship with this kind of person, so he had better have the awareness to avoid it first. If the man in front of him If there is something that makes him feel inappropriate, Chen Feng will say without hesitation: eyes.

Hong Zhengshen's eyes are too deep, there is an illusion that runs through your body and consciousness, making your senses in a state of restlessness.He has confronted countless people in his life, but very few people can threaten him.

This strange sense of aggression has been there since the first time he was "interrogated" professionally. Obviously, he dared to fight the terrorists directly, but he didn't bother to call Hong Zhengshen's mobile phone at the beginning.

The rare confrontation will cause unnecessary excitement. Chen Feng attributes it to the sequelae of being frozen in Hong Kong for too long. Maybe he should find an opportunity to release himself, such as finding a woman, or buying a new sports car .

Judging from the current situation, he, Zhang Chenfeng, is being protected by others, because it is fresh, so even if it is not good enough, it will not be too bad.