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On the outskirts of Xuancheng, there is a villa called [Zang].The environment of the pavilions is quiet and extremely private, and it is a good place to relax, talk and cooperate.

The owner of the villa does not know his name, and the whole villa does not have any badges that can symbolize identity or family. Three years ago, a popular star was chased by the paparazzi when he finished filming and came out of the set. Entering here, all the paparazzi who followed were blocked outside without exception, and were sent away, and were escorted back to the crew hotel by the staff of the villa. It became the first member of this villa.

On the same day, the star posted a post showing the business card of this place, with the caption "absolutely!".Then the villa opened its official blog and forwarded it with the text: [Tibet] will bring you an extremely comfortable and wonderful feeling, and promise that everything that happens in the villa will live up to its name.

Simple and straightforward, without fancy promotional terms, but it immediately rose to the third place in the hot search list with popular traffic, attracting the attention of people from all walks of life.

Some are novelty, some are commercial spies, and some are celebrities who also want to hide from the quiet. They were refused entry.

This is terrible, there is no reason to refuse customers when opening the door for business. Someone immediately posted this incident on the Internet, and the public opinion was one-sided, and there was a lot of abuse, thinking that [Tibet] was taking advantage of the situation to raise itself and raise prices.

[Tibet] The official blog immediately posted: In order to ensure that guests enjoy absolute privacy and security, the villa can only accommodate 20 guests at a time, which is the upper limit. Therefore, if you want to enter the villa, please make an appointment first, and inform the number of guests, and make an appointment Time, once registered, cannot be changed.

As soon as the statement came out, the opinions on the Internet were polarized, but these did not affect the operation of [Tibet], and some companies even found that they could not find anything after the investigation, but were fans of the environment, food, and privacy, and thus finalized the cooperation. The place where the case is discussed.

[Tibet] In this way, it gradually took root in Xuancheng, and the underground roots are intertwined, covering most of the city.

No one went to find out who the owner of the villa was, because people found that as long as what was said and said in it, nothing could be revealed to the outside world, and the business cooperation was smoother than in other hotels before, and there was no leak or leak in advance. The thing happened that he was cut off by the opponent halfway.

It's like a black hole, all news can only come in and out, and it's completely "as the name suggests", hiding everything that enters, and no one can spy on it except the person involved.

In the parking lot outside the courtyard of [Tibet], a black Maybach was parked in an empty seat, and a gentleman wearing glasses stepped out of the driver's seat. He walked to the back seat, bowed slightly and opened the car door, "Ma'am, we're here." .”

The woman with exquisite makeup got out of the car, looked up at the gate not far away, and then walked there.

The man took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Madam, Mr. Shen said that he will go home for dinner tonight, and the time will be around six o'clock."

Su Qingrou paused, and turned her head to look at him, "Han Shen, every time I come here you will be sent to follow me, and every time you say the same thing, Shen Peinan is afraid that I won't be able to fly out from here with wings?"

Han Shen said: "I'm just telling Madam what Mr. Shen explained truthfully. I'm sorry if Madam is in a bad mood because of this."

Su Qingrou suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said in a cold voice: "Surveillance means careful monitoring. You don't have to keep saying the same thing. I will naturally go back with you before six o'clock and be his canary."

Han Shen bowed slightly, "Good lady."

Su Qingrou's face was icy cold, she couldn't help clenching her fingers, and she yelled frantically in her heart: Damn, damn, damn! "Wu Danko sank deeply into her palm, the pain made her wake up a bit, and then she let go, Shen Peinan will pay a heavy price for everything he has done sooner or later, for sure!

Han Shen stood on the spot and watched Su Qingrou walk into the villa. The waiter in a black suit led her in and turned a corner, and she was no longer seen.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, leaned against the car door very leisurely and took out a light to smoke. Amidst the smoke, he saw a tall figure approaching from a distance, and he waved his hand to say hello.

Chen Feng happened to be working here today. From a distance, he saw a familiar car and a familiar person leaning against him. He was so damn familiar with the position of lighting a cigarette.

"You're quite at ease, kid." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Han Shen.

Han Shen snorted, took out the cigarette case and threw it to him, "Do you want this freedom for you?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, "Farewell, I'm sorry, I don't have your two-faced skills."

Han Shen threw back the cigarette case he handed back, "Stop talking nonsense, I have business to do today, and this box is for you, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and get out."

Chen Feng put the cigarette in his pocket, and just about to talk, he saw a slender figure getting off a taxi not far away, his expression suddenly turned cold, "Han Shen, it seems that your business has come."

Han Shen snuffed out the cigarette with one hand, then wiped Chen Feng's leather jacket without guilt, "I'm leaving, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to hold him, "This time..."

Han Shen glanced at him, pointing, "Don't mess around, this time, I'm afraid things will change."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he said immediately, "I'll go with you."

Han Shen slapped his hands away mercilessly, "Everyone performs their duties."

Su Qingrou was sitting in the private room fiddling with the tea set on the table, the fragrance of the tea in the curling hot air slowly filled the whole room, and only then could she truly relax.

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the waiter came: "Ms. Su, your guest has arrived."

Su Qingrou paused, "Come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure stood outside the door, a little uneasy, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly walked in, the waiter closed the door intimately, with a click, which made people feel unreasonable. tight.

Su Qingrou didn't look up, she just said casually, "Sit down."

He didn't sit down, swallowed his saliva, and said boldly: "Mrs. Shen, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Su Qingrou frowned subconsciously when she heard this address, and the atmosphere around her surrounded by the soft fragrance of tea suddenly became fierce again. She put down the teapot in her hand and looked up at him.

Standing in front of her was a slender young man with good looks, a pair of deer eyes looked at her timidly, his hands were clasped together, looking very nervous.

Su Qingrou pointed at the table twice, "I'm looking for you, naturally I have something to do."

The boy's face turned pale for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he said in a panic, "No..."

Su Qingrou laughed, "You think I'm discussing with you?"

The boy's entire face turned pale, "But you clearly said last time..." He opened his eyes wide, "You lied to me..."

Su Qingrou picked up the teapot again, "From the beginning, you have no choice."

The young man bit his lower lip and fell silent. His eyes were full of struggle, and soon after, all of them disappeared, and he asked with difficulty: "What... do you want me to do?"

Su Qingrou slowly laughed.

Han Shen came to the room on the second basement floor of [Tibet] unimpeded all the way, where several LCD screens occupied the entire wall.

A row of people were sitting on chairs and wearing earphones to record something on a paper, and the table next to them was burning a tape. Other people watching the screen saw him push the door and walked in, nodded and shouted: "Brother Han."

Han Shen nodded, indicating that they were busy with their own work, and then went to the desk far away to turn on the computer and enter the password to bring up a hidden screen, which was the box where Su Qingrou was. Just included the scene of the whole room in it.

He took out his mobile phone, connected the interface on the computer to the mobile phone, then made a call, and typed a few lines of code on the computer.

After doing all this, he leaned back in his chair and stared at the silent picture.

Shen Yu was giving a lecture to Jian Chi'an. This weekend, Jian Chiyuan didn't know why he went home, so Jian Chi'an and Shen Yu came to Wutongjing to talk about lectures, but half a day passed, and the test paper The question is only half done.

The phone rang, Shen Yu glanced at it, and Jian Chi'an unconsciously bit the tip of his pen, motioning for Shen Yu to answer the phone first.

Shen Yu pressed to answer, and then did not speak, but first took Jian Chi'an's pen, and then reached out to click on some questions.

Jian Chian looked at him curiously, and asked with his mouth: "Who is it? Why don't you speak?"

Shen Yu listened to the movement from over there, and replied, "Han Shen."

Jian Chi'an nodded, thinking of such a person, and asked again: "Why don't you speak?"

Shen Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Jian Chian over. Because of inertia, Jian Chian sat on his lap facing each other.

He moved, his waist tightened, and he saw Shen Yu mouthing at him: "Be good."

Shen Yu pressed the back of Jian Chi'an's head on his other shoulder, as if he was holding a child, and in the next moment, his face was covered with frost.

The voice on the other end of the phone was not clear enough, every word and sentence, without omission, all entered his ears, and his hands gently ran along Jian Chi'an's hair, as if he wanted to use this to suppress something. one time.

Jian Chi'an was itchy and couldn't help but want to hide, but just as he moved, he was punitively hit.

His movements immediately froze, and the blood rushed straight to the top of his head, Shen wanted to hit him?Or hit him...

The heat almost became substantial gas exploded from the top of his head, he was angry and annoyed, and he was also a little shameless, how could Shen Yu hit him there?He grew up so big, he hadn't been beaten there yet!Him, how could he do this? !