Chapter 21: No coincidence is not a book
"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't go in." Not far outside the palace gate, Tang Feng was looking around, while looking at it, and muttering fiercely in his mouth.
After glanced for a long time, Tang Feng didn't think about how to get in. Instead, he kept secretly monitoring his spy behind him and couldn't help but walk over, "Hello, sir, can you let me see your ID?"
Fortunately, after being humiliated at the UNICEF Creative Conference, Tang Feng studied English hard and can now basically have normal conversations with foreigners. So he now clearly understands what this person said.
Tang Feng hates the most in his life, because he always loses things. Therefore, when he goes out, he keeps important things like IDs in the hotel. So he shook his head, "I didn't bring my IDs with you."
"I'm sorry, please come for me." The spy said, and then walked up.
When Tang Feng saw it, he hurriedly asked, "Hey, what do you want to do?"
The spy took out his ID and shook it in front of Tang Feng, then said, "I am a spy from the Prince's and Prince's Security Department. I now invite you to cooperate with the security investigation according to the laws of the Kingdom of Shayek."
"Safety Investigation?" Tang Feng widened his eyes, "What's my business? I'm a fucking good citizen!"
"I'm sorry, please come here for me." The man nodded, then grabbed Tang Feng's hand and dragged him forward.
Tang Feng immediately shouted in Chinese, "Damn, why are you more awesome than the police station?"
The spy didn't understand what he said at all, ignored him and continued to pull him forward. Tang Feng shouted again: "*, I'mchinese."
The spy ignored him and continued to pull. Just when Tang Feng was bleeding, a car with the sign of Shayek royal VIP parked beside Tang Feng.
"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"
When Tang Feng was crying, he suddenly heard someone calling his name, or in Chinese. He quickly looked in that direction and saw an elderly man sitting in the car, trying to open the window and talking to him.
Tang Feng didn't remember it at first glance, and then he looked closely and remembered that this wasn't Fang Tianyuan? One of the ten elders of Tianlong! Tang Feng quickly cried to Fang Tianyuan, "Oh, Uncle Fang, you are here, hurry up, tell this bastard, I'm not a terrorist."
Fang Tianyuan got out of the car and negotiated with the spy, saying that Tang Feng was his secretary, and then took out his ID and invitation letter to the spy to take a look. The spy reluctantly released Tang Feng. Before leaving, he forced a picture of Zhang Xianghuo for Tang Feng.
After getting the secret agent away, Tang Feng lowered his head and sat in Fang Tianyuan's car, cursing, "Damn, all the terrorists in the world are from your Middle East, and he is actually embarrassed to suspect that I am a terrorist. I am so elegant and polite, and I look like me."
When Tang Feng was nagging, he heard Fang Tianyuan smile and say, "Miss Vivian, let me introduce you to you. This is Sun Zhiyuan, the son of an old friend."
When Tang Feng heard Fang Tianyuan say this, he realized that there was another person sitting in the car. He was about to raise his head when he heard a gentle and moving woman's voice, which was implicitly rational and restrained, ringing in his ears, "Can he be the son of Mr. Sun Youhe?"
The woman's voice gave Tang Feng a very special feeling. It felt like standing on the corner of the street in the rain, and suddenly hearing distant folk songs from the record store not far away, making people intoxicated and imaginative.
Tang Feng then bent over and went to see the woman sitting on the other side of Fang Tianyuan. As a result, he saw a woman wearing a black dress and a black wide-brimmed hat on her head, and a carved veil hanging around the hat.
The clothes wrapped the woman tightly from head to toe. Tang Feng could not see her appearance at all, but the quiet and calm aura of this woman passed through the constraints of her clothing and was completely revealed in front of Tang Feng.
For a moment, Tang Feng even forgot to speak. He only felt that he was accidentally touching his heart.
In the 24-year life of Tang Feng, he has experienced countless women, reserved, debauchery, noble, vulgar, generous, virtuous, can go to the crow and not kiss, can kiss or go to the crow, can do what cannot be loved, can love but not do...
Tang Feng has encountered almost any strange woman. For Tang Feng, eternal exploration in countless women is one of the most meaningful things in his life. After experiencing countless women, Tang Feng discovered a fact that no matter what kind of woman, most of the things on him will always be the same as many women, and what belongs entirely to her will always be a very small part.
But the woman in front of him was the first woman Tang Feng met in his life that made him feel completely different. This kind of uniqueness is completely and thorough.
If the three billion women in the world are divided into 1,000 types, then this woman will be in the 1,001 category.
Just as Tang Feng was talking to himself in his heart when he did this, Fang Tianyuan smiled and said, "Miss Vivian is indeed very good at eyes."
The woman called Vivian smiled, "I was fortunate to meet Mr. Sun Youhe once when I was a child. That was an amazing person that I would never forget in my life if I saw him once. And when I first saw this Mr. Sun, I thought of Mr. Sun Youhe."
"Zhiyuan, say hello to Miss Vivian." Fang Tianyuan turned his face and saw Tang Feng's head lowered, holding his hands together, looking dull, and touching him and saying.
Tang Feng then raised his head, turned his face, nodded to Miss Vivian, "Hello Miss Vivian."
After Tang Feng finished saying this, his mind suddenly shuddered, Vivian - Xiao Fang?!
Chapter completed!