later comers

Most of the cars in Xie Chong's garage are very expensive, but they are really expensive.

In the underground garage, Qi Yuan walked around among the cars and chose a very grand milky white convertible sports car.

I have to say that Qi Yuan is very discerning. This car was actually collected by Xie Chong. An old car in the 80s has long been priceless.

Xie Chong stopped Qi Yuan's sinful hands, "Change another one."

Qi Yuan seemed to play tricks, "I'll just choose this one, Mr. Xie won't be so stingy, will he?"

Xie Chong gritted his teeth, "Do you still want me to help you?"

Qi Yuan chuckled twice, "Okay, I'll change."

Shen Hanyang stood in the distance, watching the two whispering, and didn't know what they were talking about. He only saw Qi Yuan smiling and chose another black sports car, which was also very cool and eye-catching, while standing aside thanked him. Chong clenched his fists, and endured the rampant Qi Yuan with a smile on his face.

Shen Hanyang smacked his lips, wondering what the hell the two of them were doing.

"Are you going or not?" He yelled.

Qi Yuan turned his head and waved, "Let's go, get in the car!"

Immediately, Xie Chong asked the housekeeper to bring the car keys, and the three of them got into the car and drove out.

Xie Chong's friend's art exhibition is not small, and there are even many reporters, surrounded by a magnificent white art building, and the crowd is dense.

The three parked the car at the gate of the art exhibition. After getting out of the car, a professional car boy took the car key and parked the car in the parking lot. The three got out of the car and glanced at the group of reporters 20 meters away without looking back. walked into the exhibition.

Xie Chong intentionally wanted to walk on the outside to cover Shen Hanyang and prevent reporters from finding him, but what was interesting was that Qi Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Hanyang.

The two walked in front, step by step, Qi Yuan didn't care about being seen by others, remembering what Qi Yuan said to him in the living room this morning, Xie Chong understood.

He followed behind the two with a faint smile on his lips.

Shen Hanyang didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he could not keep up with Qi Yuan's footsteps, he would be found holding hands. He was still wondering if Qi Yuan was crazy.

After entering the venue, Shen Hanyang took advantage of the wall to block the reporters, and threw Qi Yuan away forcefully, pushing Qi Yuan far away, and was supported by Xie Chong so that he did not hit the wall.

Shen Hanyang frowned, his voice was tense, "Why are you holding me!"

Qi Yuan almost fell, he turned his head to thank Xie Chong, then turned to look at Shen Hanyang, hesitant to speak.

Xie Chong stood beside him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Why don't you tell him?"

Qi Yuan frowned, shook his head sideways and whispered, "He definitely disagrees, don't say it."

Xie Chong sighed, forget it, let the two of them struggle on their own.

Qi Yuan walked up to Shen Hanyang, lowered his eyebrows, looked at Shen Hanyang tenderly, and whispered, "Okay, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I won't arrest you, don't think so much, let's go in. "

Shen Hanyang was frightened by Qi Yuan's actions just now, he reacted for a long time before slowing down, and then followed Xie Chong's side, no longer approaching Qi Yuan.

Not knowing if he was photographed, Shen Hanyang sighed in his heart.

Although he was worried, soon after entering the art gallery, Shen Hanyang's heart was attracted by these beautiful artworks.

Exquisite sculptures, abstract works, etc. came into view one by one, and he didn't have any thoughts to think about other things at all.

Most of these works are mainly in black and white style. He looked up and looked at these beautiful and delicate works of different sizes. He forgot those thrilling things just now.

Outside the art exhibition, most of the large number of reporters guarding the gate were foreign reporters, and a small number were inland reporters. Although many photos of celebrities were taken, few people found that it was Qi Yuan who just walked past.

But hidden in the crowd, there are always people who have already squatted down, waiting for them to come.

Ren Jun arrived in Singapore at five o'clock in the morning yesterday. He learned the address of Xie Chong's home early, and squatted down with a camera on his back.

Although the news of Xie Chong's mother's death was not on the entertainment hot search, but with the reporter's sense of sharpness, he had already found out Shen Hanyang's flight, and Xie Chong lived in Singapore, so it was almost inseparable.

Crouching all night, Ren Jun was very sleepy. In the morning, squatting in a public park not far from Xie Chong's house, he fell asleep directly. If it wasn't for the naughty brat throwing a ball, he would probably still be asleep.

Ren Jun, who woke up from the start, quickly sat up and looked at the camera and small luggage beside him. Fortunately, he hadn't lost it. He was hidden in the grass. If it wasn't for the brat playing with the ball, no one would have guessed it. until he is here.

He lowered his head, looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was 08:30.

He got up and kicked the ball out of the grass. The boy outside the grass was about to turn over the grass and found the ball flying out. Although he was puzzled, he didn't think much about it, and kicked the ball away.

Ren Jun shook the weeds and dust on his body, stretched his waist, his old bones were crackling, and he became sober in an instant. He took a deep breath, picked up his small backpack and picked up the camera, from another A clump of shorter grass turned over and jumped out.

Then he swaggered to the toilet in the park, tidied up briefly, and went back to Xie Chong’s villa. He sat on a bench by the side of the road and took a look around. He found that there were a lot of cameras here. The security probably did a good job, so maybe there was no chance. To take pictures, I had to lie on the stool, dozed off in a daze.

At noon, Ren Jun thought about where to find something to eat. He was so hungry, but he didn’t dare to leave. He was afraid that Xie Chong and the others would go out when he left. Carrying a small luggage bag, I went not far away to buy a bucket of instant noodles.

Halfway through eating, he suddenly saw a black convertible sports car driving in the distance. It was very cool and eye-catching. It was his long-awaited prey.

He stopped eating noodles, grabbed the camera, stopped a taxi by the side of the road, and followed.

He took out his mobile phone and took several photos, and when he found that Shen Hanyang and Qi Yuan were sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, he immediately sent the photos to Li Qisi.

"Boss, they are in Singapore, I found them."

After sending the words, Ren Jun stopped looking around and focused on the car in front until the car stopped outside the construction area of ​​the art exhibition.

The security did not allow the taxi to enter, so Ren Jun had to get out of the car.

Running all the way to keep up, he snapped the shutter button at the end when the three of them entered the exhibition, just in time to catch up.

There were not too many photos, not too many photos. He took all the photos that should have been taken. He happily selected a few useful photos and sent them to Li Qisi along with their location.