The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

Kyoto University entrance

After Zhou Yi and Wu Tun separated, they walked on the road alone

She suddenly stopped, curled her lips, and glanced behind her casually

The man following him immediately squatted down and pretended to pick fruits on the stall.

Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze, raised one corner of his lips, and half-squinted his eyes.

His eyes were calm and deep, and after two seconds, he chuckled softly.

The action is quite fast...

Zhou Yi continued walking expressionlessly until he reached a park entrance and walked in.

Then I randomly found a chair and sat down, crossed my legs, took out my phone and opened the game leisurely.

Not far in front of Zhou Yi, there is a group of old men and women who are practicing Tai Chi.

All the uncles and aunts are in high spirits and have rosy faces.

The man pretended not to care and sat on a chair in the pavilion in the distance.

He looked at Zhou Yi who was playing with his phone, quickly took it out of his pocket, turned his back to Zhou Yi, and reported information to the other end of the phone.

The man didn't notice that Zhou Yi suddenly raised his head, a sneer flashed across his eyes, his eyebrows were evil and cold.

heart-warming

Then when the man finished the call and turned around, Zhou Yi slowly lowered his head, as if nothing had happened.

half an hour later

park road

in black car

Dong Bei was sitting in the back row, his eyes falling on Zhou Yi who was sitting on the chair.

That profile face is so similar, it was almost carved from the same mold as Zhou Linlang.

Dong Bei's face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp. He looked at Zhou Yi with burning eyes.

Dong Qiang said respectfully, "Master, this is Zhou Yi. Our people are also in the park and have been following her for a long time."

Dong Bei's face was drooped, his expression was gloomy, and his voice was terribly unpleasant.

"Have you made arrangements for the rest?"

Dong Qiang nodded, his old face crisscrossed with ravines, insidious.

"Master, the arrangements have been made. Don't worry, everything will go according to plan. She will definitely fall into the trap this week."

Dong Bei's face became a little better. Then Dong Qiang opened the car door. Dong Bei, who was wearing a gray tunic suit, got out of the car. Then Dong Qiang got back into the car and drove away.

Dong Bei stared at Zhou Yi's back sitting on the chair before he could look away.

Next second

Zhou Yi suddenly turned her head and met Dong Bei's gloomy gaze.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, one was calm and the other was gloomy and stunned.

Dong Bei didn't expect Zhou Yi to turn around and stoop slightly.

Expression frozen

The cloudy eyes are full of calculations

Zhou Yi looked away as if she didn't see Dong Bei.

Then he turned his head and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone, with a cold and cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

Dong Bei thought she didn't notice him and felt a little relieved.

a few seconds later

Dong Bei walked towards Zhou Yi and waited until he was in front of Zhou Yi.

Dong Bei walked directly to the other side of the chair. Sit down.

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes without even raising his head.

Dong Bei just sat on the chair, looking ahead, with no intention of speaking.

Finally, after five full minutes of silence,

Dong Bei turned his head, looked at Zhou Yi who had no expression on his face, and took the initiative to start talking.

"Hello, young man"

Dong Bei has no intention of exposing his identity. He has his own plans and now is not the time.

Zhou Yi raised his head slowly, raised his eyelids, and half-squinted his eyes. His eyes were dark, like a huge whirlpool, and as cold as ice.

Dong Bei's heart trembled

This look?

It was different. It was completely different from Zhou Linlang's gentleness. This Zhou Yi's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent. Did she recognize herself?

Just when Dong Bei was doubtful, Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze.

He crossed his legs and put away his phone, his voice without any warmth.

"You have nothing to do? Old pervert"

Dong Bei's face suddenly became embarrassed. This Zhou Yi actually called himself a pervert?

As expected, she is a daughter of a mother but not a mother. She has no tutoring at all. Compared with Shanhan, her tutoring is simply far behind.

Dong Bei endured his anger

He continued to say to Zhou Yi in a good voice, "Young man, don't be so angry. I just see you sitting here alone. I, an old man, want to find someone to chat with. Little girl, old man, I am not a bad person."

Zhou Yi didn't even look at it, Dong Bei, who was already angry and blushing, glanced at

His eyes were deep, half-squinted, and his delicate eyebrows raised.

He said calmly, "Which normal old man would specifically chat with young and beautiful girls? If you don't look at yourself in the mirror, why should I chat with an old pervert like you? Is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with your brain?" ?”

Zhou Yi's words almost gave Dong Bei a heart attack. He clutched his chest, his face turned red, and his eyes were dark. He wished he could cut Zhou Yi into pieces right now.

In order not to affect the next plan, we must try our best to conceal it.

Dong Bei has lived for such a long time and has been respected by everyone wherever he goes. He has been praised by all the stars. He has never been said anything so unpleasant.

How dare a young girl insult him like this?

This Zhou Yi, after her affairs are completed, her life will definitely be worse than death.

The look he looked at Zhou Yi was like a knife, but in Zhou Yi's opinion, Dong Bei's look was not lethal, and even a little funny.

Zhou Yi glanced at him, raised one corner of his lips, and spoke heart-breaking words.

She said word by word, "What are you staring at? With your eyes, they can't be stared at any more. Your face is pale, your lips are blue, and your heart is not good. If you have this time, prepare a coffin for yourself quickly, lest you suddenly die one day." I didn’t even have time to order the coffin, old pervert, I’m doing this for your own good, so don’t be angry.”

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, she still had an expression like "What I said is true, don't be angry."

He shook his calf, his face was nonchalant, and his eyes were as dark as ink.

Zhou Yi means taking other people's paths and leaving others with no way to go.

Sure enough, Dong Bei's heart, which had just calmed down a little, felt throbbing pain again after hearing these words. His face became much uglier again, and his lips were trembling with anger this time.

Zhou Yi is an old pervert? The irritated Dong Bei could hardly maintain his fake expression.

After all, Dong Bei had lived for so many years. After being half angry to death by Zhou Yi's words, he quickly regained his kind expression.

He looked at Zhou Yi as if he was watching his junior's nonsense.

His face turned red when he was angry just now, but now his expression immediately changed.

Dong Bei asked himself to find a step to get down.

"Little girl, the old man is not angry with you, is it a girl? It's normal to be a little wary. Since you don't want to chat with the old man, then why don't I, the old man, ask for trouble? I'll just sit here and rest my feet. Is the head office ready?"

Dong Bei thought that he had said it for this reason. No matter how bad Zhou Yi's temper was or how poisonous his mouth was, he couldn't say any more unpleasant words.

Otherwise, this Zhou Yi would really be too deceptive.

Next second

Zhou Yi took out the lollipop from his pocket, tore off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth

Then he tilted his head, curled the corners of his mouth, and looked at Dong Bei with a half-smile.

He said slowly, "Sorry, no, because the air will be polluted. Don't you know there is a smell on your body?"