Chapter 146

Commuting is too hard.

The girl holding one-third of the territory of city B and the youngest major general of China stood on the street at this time to discuss how to deal with the busy traffic and go to work easily.

Major general Feng was also down-to-earth and thought of buying a house.

This sudden suggestion also made boss Qin, who had always been exquisite in all aspects, wonder whether to nod or shake his head. When he thought about it, he suddenly understood.

"Hehe, you don't have to compare me with ordinary office workers. After all, I don't stay in the company all day." Qin Qing smiled and stared at the work card held in each other's hand with big black and white eyes. Suddenly, there was an illusion that they were just ordinary people in the corner of the city and lived a light life.

Seeing that the man insisted, Qin Qing no longer refused. The estrangement that had not been seen for many days seemed to be wiped away with contact.

The black Jeep took a trail in the city center to the suburbs, and finally went to the resort.

When Qin Qing came here to meet Liu Gu, he had heard that most of them were places for secret talks between important officials. From the state of Feng Yan's familiarity, it was obvious that he had not been in and out of here once or twice.

In addition to the single family villa, there are many theme restaurants with different styles in the villa. At night, the wind is a little cool. They went to the top floor of the rotating restaurant, fell out of the window on all sides, projecting the red glow into the sky, and even the white desktop was stained with a warm color.

"Eat more." Feng's consistent rule at the dinner table is to feed more and try to make the children eat white and fat.

After the terrible experience of two bowls of chicken soup, Qin Qing learned well this time and said in advance: "I don't eat much."

The implication is, refuse to add meals and refuse to feed extra food.

Feng Yan had just cut a steak and wanted to hand it over. He had to give it up. The angular facial features cut in the sunset were softened in the warm color, and even his voice warmed up, "I'm very happy."

"Hmm?" Qin Qing stopped the action at hand and looked up. At first glance, he saw the face without emotion, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

She really didn't see the happy expression.

But the other party then went on very straightforwardly: "this is the first time you have consulted with me."

The low and magnetic voice vibrates the warm yellow air and gently sends it into the listener's ears. The tail sound is like a hook pulling people's heart.

At that moment, Qin Qing's heart suddenly missed a beat, and then was flowing into his limbs and bones by an spontaneously warm feeling. Before he could stop it, he climbed up his eyebrows, and his voice followed light Judo: "you just like to ask for trouble. You should know that what I say is generally not a small thing."

It's the first time I've seen someone happy because of trouble. Qin Qing ran the Qin family in the previous life. In this life, he was in charge of the night gang. He was cleaning up the mess for others. Now the role has been transferred and moved to a different place, but it feels great.

"I will try my best." after careful thinking, Feng Yan solemnly gave the answer.

The more contact and in-depth understanding, Qin Qing found that a man's coldness is actually not good at words. Maybe he grew up in the team when he was a child, and he is too much better than his peers, resulting in some lack of communication and expression. However, after he is familiar with him, his honesty will iron her heart like magma all the time.

This directness and sincerity was something she had forgotten for many years.

So in the face of such a sincerity, Qin Qing felt more and more difficult to speak. After hovering in her mouth for a long time, she whispered, "I need money."

The prepared excuses and excuses were swallowed, leaving only a few short words. The request seemed insincere.

"How much?" Feng Yan asked in a deep voice. Remembering that the girl would be tired after drawing the design all day, she still changed the cut steak.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and stared at the neatly stacked broken steak in the disc. Holding the fingertips of knives and forks, she tightened a little bit, as if she had made up her mind and said clearly: "50 million."

This is the balance of funds she can mobilize, but it is still a large amount, enough to re plan a large amusement park in the city center.

However, "well, I'll write a check after dinner." Feng Yan didn't even raise his eyebrows and devoted himself to cutting the steak, as if the things on the plate were more valuable than $50 million.

Qin Qing was silly at first. Seeing that the other party's face was calm, he didn't intend to continue to ask questions. The courage brewing in his heart almost suffocated into an internal injury.

As long as the other party asked one more reason, she was ready to tell the truth, "Feng Yan, I..."

"Eat first, it's cold." the other party raised his hand and interrupted, indicating that the steak on her plate was cold and not delicious.

"Qin Qing never hated steak so much.

The longer a lie is hidden, the more difficult it is to tell. Especially when he knew that men would disagree with what he did, Qin Qing's confession needed more courage.

The so-called one drum, and then decline three and exhaust.

For the first time, Qin Qing had to hastily pack up her food and prepare for the second confession.

But Feng Yan, who grew up in the army, moved too fast. As soon as the knife and fork on the opposite side were put down, he asked in a deep voice, "recently, you have been very close to song ruye of the night Gang?"

Men are always quiet. It's definitely not nonsense to open their mouth and mention it. Therefore, as soon as song ruye's three words were spoken, the string in Qin Qing's mind tightened again.

"Well, there are often people walking around the casino." she gently wiped the corners of her mouth with her handkerchief, then adjusted the rhythm of her breathing with small movements as much as possible, and said casually: "what's the matter?"

This is not the first time they talked about the night Gang, but song ruye is the first time.

The setting sun sets, the light outside the window is gradually dim, and the restaurant is replaced with orange chandeliers, but the light is no longer warm.

Feng Yan's eyebrows were engraved with some seriousness, "she recently killed many people in city B, and her means are cruel. She is an extremely dangerous element. I hope you can keep a distance from her."

There was no superfluous speech buffer and any euphemistic words. The man's answer was like a sharp bayonet. The cold air scattered from the blade stabbed into the heart, and the blood coagulated instantly.

Qin Qing couldn't control her expression for a long time. She just held her handkerchief and looked at the man opposite. She felt that the temperature in all her limbs and bones had been quickly removed.

Aware of her abnormality, Feng Yan restrained his mouth. After all, he added in a low voice, "don't worry, I won't find her head for the time being. I'm afraid she'll hurt you."

After all, this is his child's friend. He doesn't think it's difficult for a girl to do it in the middle.

But in fact, song ruye, the murderer in city B, was sitting opposite him.