Sang en narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Guo for a long time before he said in a low voice: "I don't know what you're talking about. Please leave my house, or I'll call the police." Xiao Guo smiled faintly, took the briefcase from Geng Ying's hand, turned out a stack of documents and put it in front of Sang en.

"This is what the FBI has about Mr. Thorne's residence in the United States and his confidential account in a Swiss bank. Can you see if it is true?"

Thorne doubtfully picked up the document, looked through it several times, frowned and asked, "what do you want? Just say it directly!"

"I have made it very clear. I want to know the person who bought C4 in your hands a few days ago. If you can get your cooperation, I can guarantee that they will lie in the archives of the Bureau of investigation until they get moldy." Xiao Guo said calmly.

After pondering for a moment, Thorne finally said, "OK, but I can't give you much information, because I don't know his name, but I know he is a Chinese."

Xiao Guo smiled, "in fact, I don't want to know too much, as long as you tell me if it's this person."

With that, Xiao Guo took out his mobile phone and held it directly in front of Thorne.

"Well, that's right, that's the man," said Thorne, nodding affirmatively after taking a look.

"Thank you very much." Xiao Guo said, stood up, leaned slightly, turned and left.

After leaving Thorne's residence, Geng Ying asked curiously, "what did you say just now? I didn't understand a word."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's no use even if you understand. You just need to know that I'm a genius." Xiao Guo patted his chest proudly.

"Personal independence of conduct, genius, I have seen, people are insane, independent, who have such a genius you do not adjust?" Geng Ying pouted his mouth, and make complaints about Guo Guo's unkind tuckus. "You are also brains than ordinary people, so lost."

"I'm out of tune? Is there?" Xiao Guo turned his head to look at Geng Ying around him, stretched out his hand, pointed to himself, and praised himself proudly: "besides, look, where am I just a little smarter than ordinary people? Am I a lot smarter?"

"You're not happy to say you're out of tune." Geng Ying pursed his mouth and sneered, "can you say that the air drop of sanitary pads is out of tune?"

"Isn't that for you? Will I use that thing?"

"Are you sure you're useless?" Geng Ying smiled. "How good are your hemorrhoids?"

"Er... I'll answer the phone first!"

After saying this, Xiao Guo quickly opened the door, got into the car and answered the ringing satellite phone.

"Go home. It's urgent."

In a word, after just five words, the phone was hung up. But Xiao Guo recognized the repressive killing intention in his words.

After hanging up, Xiao Guo turned to Geng Ying and asked, "Xiao Ying, I'm going home. Do you want to go back with me?"

"Of course I'll go back with you. You promised me."

*

When Wen Xiangqing saw Shaojun's smiling face again, he completely dispelled his doubts. Fortunately, he didn't tell his brother the truth yesterday, otherwise he would find a way to deal with Shaojun again.

"Ah Jun, what's so happy? Tell me!" Wen Xiangqing naturally put Shaojun's arm on his arm and asked coquettishly.

Shao Jun's face was as white and handsome as before, with a good-looking radian on his lips. He smiled and said, "in fact, it's nothing, that is, the company's share price has reached an all-time high. I want to have a cocktail party to celebrate. By the way, I have a personal news to announce."

Personal news?

In Wen Xiangqing's ears, the weight of these four words exceeded his sentence itself. Is it related to himself?

Wen Xiangqing subconsciously thought of proposing marriage. Didn't she propose to a Jun at the Yan Family's old house last time, but a Jun didn't give her a positive answer. This time, has ah Jun decided after many days of consideration, so he will announce the results of his consideration at the reception?

"Ah Jun, what private news can you tell me?" Wen Xiangqing gently lowered his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"No, if I tell you now, it will lose its meaning. It's a surprise."

A great sense of happiness is coming to Wen Xiangqing. Does he want to surprise himself? Is the news a surprise?

Do you? Is he going to reply to his proposal?

Wen Xiangqing's face flushed and his breathing became a little short.

"Jun, you... Can you tell me something first?"

Shao Jun's face suddenly changed, and then immediately returned to normal, "you'd better call me a Jun. I'm not used to you calling me that."

"Oh, OK, I just think it will be closer..." Wen Xiangqing pretended to be wronged.

"I'm just not used to it. Maybe it will be better in the future. I can't tell why I'm not used to it. Anyway, I just feel strange."

Wen Xiangqing looked at Shaojun's confused face and suddenly understood his reaction just now. Because that's what Xu nianyi used to call him!

She secretly said that she was too careless and almost aroused Shaojun's memory of Xu nianyi. Such a mistake must not be made again in the future.

"Well, will you invite me to your party?"

"Of course, without you, the rescue would be meaningless." Shaojun's dark eyes looked directly at Wen Xiangqing's eyes, and his magnetic voice directly shocked Wen Xiangqing's heart with great penetration.

Oh, my God! He prepared the party for himself! Then he must respond to his proposal! Maybe he will propose to himself in public!

Wen Xiangqing only felt that happiness would overflow from his body. He could no longer control his inner joy and smiled.

Shao Jun is also smiling, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. His eyes were cold and dark. In his elegant smile, there was a faint chill

*

"Brother, you know, ah Jun asked me to attend their company's reception and said he would surprise me!" after returning to his residence, Wen Xiangqing jumped to the north and reported his good news to him.

He put down his newspaper to the north, looked at her with some doting, and said softly, "it's just a cocktail party. I'll make you happy."

"Of course, be happy! Do you know that means he is recognizing me as his girlfriend and he is taking me to dinner!"

With that, Wen Xiangqing leaned back and lay on the sofa. "Elder brother, which dress do you think I should wear? Can you help me refer to it?"

"I advise you not to hold any illusions, lest when you get disillusioned, you have to cry!" looking at Wen Xiangqing's happy appearance, a burst of loss suddenly surged in his heart.

Wen Xiangqing pouted discontentedly, "brother - can you stop hitting me like this? You know how much effort I spent to catch up with him, can't you give me a good encouragement?"

"I'm reminding you that Shao Jun is not that simple," he said to Beiyu

"It's not that simple. It's not that simple. You know how to say this! We've done so many things. Hasn't a Jun found anything? Xu nianyi's mother is dead. Has he found anything? Xu nianyi's thing is not the same. He hasn't found anything? Now Xu Fei, the only one who knows all this, is dead. He can't find anything even if he wants to find it, can he?"

"That's what I say, but -"

"No, but - what about you? Now either help me find out what clothes I wear, or continue to read your newspaper. I officially declare your objection invalid!" Wen Xiangqing playfully picked up the newspaper and raised it to the north.

He took the newspaper to the north and put it on the tea table. "OK, let me refer to your dress, but I'll accompany you to the reception."

"No, just stay at home. You need an invitation to attend the reception. Besides, I'm afraid you'll be recognized by Shaojun."

"He didn't recognize me last time he took a car, and he won't this time. Maybe you're right. Shaojun is really simple."

Two days later, the Hilton Hotel in xiahai.

Shao Jun wore a straight black suit and talked with several business people in xiahai with a smile. Han Xu, as the strategic partner of emperor Shengdi, also attended the reception. However, he did not talk to anyone, but looked at Shaojun silently in an unnoticed corner with a wine glass.

With Shao Jun's consistent low-key style, he would not hold such a celebration party for the company's performance. Sensitive Han Xu always felt that something would happen at the reception.

Wen Xiangqing is wearing an apricot retro evening dress customized by a private designer. The sexy breast wrap skirt shows her petite shoulders. Her chest is not full. However, due to the three-dimensional flower pattern designed by the designer in the front chest, her small chest is also visually towering.

Bee waist, narrow back, slender legs, black satin like soft hair naturally draped behind, a classic beauty with outstanding temperament will appear in the hotel venue.

After Wen Xiangqing appeared, the whole audience's eyes swept to Wen Xiangqing.

Wen Xiangqing walked to Shaojun with elegant steps and carried Shaojun's arm very naturally. With a graceful smile on his face, he greeted everyone one by one. The appearance of Wen Xiangqing immediately became the highlight of the audience, and many guests began to whisper about their intimacy.

The people who talked with Shaojun quickly walked away, leaving only Shaojun and Wen Xiangqing.

"Ah Jun, you are so handsome today!" Wen Xiangqing stretched out his hand to tidy up Shao Jun's tie, acting gently like a newly married little wife.

Shaojun smiled and said, "you are also very beautiful today."

"Can you show me the surprise you have prepared?" Wen Xiangqing's tone was soft and her eyes were like silk.

Shaojun, with a deep smile on his face, gently shook his head, "time is not up, wait."

"OK, as long as you can surprise me, it doesn't matter how long you wait."

At this time, a soft Waltz sounded in the hall. Many guests walked into the dance floor with their partners and danced with the moving melody.

Shao Jun put one hand behind his back, stroked his chest with the other hand and leaned slightly. "Beautiful lady, can I invite you to dance?"

"Of course, it's my pleasure." Wen Xiangqing raised his skirt with both hands, squatted down slightly, saluted back, and said with a smile.

When Shao Jun took her hand and began to walk into the dance floor and spin her body, Wen Xiangqing felt that she was almost flying. She even felt that it was not a reality, but a beautiful dream.

She never thought that one day she would dance around Shaojun, just like a song that says: love comes too fast, just like a tornado.

However, even if it was a tornado, she was willing to be involved, because wherever she was blown, Shaojun would exist.

"Ah Jun, don't you have anything to say?" with Shao Jun's body, Wen Xiangqing with a white waist opened his mouth and made a soft inquiry.

Shaojun just smiled and shook his head, staring at Wen Xiangqing with deep eyes, but still didn't say a word.

This makes Wen Xiangqing feel a little uneasy. Is he wrong?

With the end of the dance music, Shao Junsong opened Wen Xiangqing's hand, looked at her, turned and walked towards the crowd.

"A Jun, where are you going?" Wen Xiangqing looked at Shaojun's back disappearing in the crowd, and a strong unease rose in his heart.