Hidden Assassin: Volume 6 Under the Blue Sky, Section 289 Being Targeted

Well, for the less important guests, it's nothing more than hello everyone, just talk some gossip. As Zhang Jingan finished speaking briefly, one after another carefully cooked dishes followed, and the hall entered a warm atmosphere.

As the host, Zhang Jingan took his wife, daughter and several relatives to start a table of toasts, thanks, holding wine glasses, Yahan wearing a beautiful dress with an elegant smile, and generously following My father respected one table after another. Although she said that she would hide in midway to eat, there were dozens of tables in the lobby, and they were all sitting together. They all had some contact with Zhang's family. Halfway through, it was really a huge workload. Moreover, looking at the cup in her hand, she was not drinking the boiled water secretly. Lingjing and Shasha prayed for "Sister Yahan" and bet she was here. Will he be drunk and fall down when he comes?

Under such circumstances, Jiaming is also guessing when Yahan will fill the bottle with boiled water to cheat. Yahan seems to be soft and soft, but if you want to talk about the amount of alcohol, he has actually experienced countless entertainments. The woman has been trained to a quite terrifying level, but even the Brewmaster would never be able to cope with such wheel-like interactions.

As for the dining table in front of them, Ye Han, Duan Jingxian, Wen Congyi, and the new couple occasionally laughed and talked. Wen Congyi downplayed the experience of returning from the United States, but he also pretended to unintentionally took the blind date with Yahan over, and changed into Yahan’s little mother who just asked him to come over and take a look. Who knew it would become Blind date.

He didn't refute Lingjing's words before, and at this time he denied the relationship with Yahan in an extremely natural manner, which is considered to be well-intentioned. Occasionally, I would say a few words with Lingjing. Since everyone was eating at the table, Lingjing also answered a few short sentences, not willing to spoil everyone's mood for eating. Jia Ming watched this little intrigue, Wen Congyi's hard work on picking up girls. Can not help but feel bored.

There were enthusiastic laughter and fist-guessing on the dining tables around, and the banquet continued in this atmosphere. Yahan followed the wine that had to be given to the family elders, blushing and swaying to sit here for a while. She seemed a little surprised at the position where Wen Congyi was sitting next to her, and then reacted. , Leaning on Lingjing, smiling and whispering, and then Shasha joined in. The three women whispered something ambiguous, and then laughed and quarreled with each other. Until Yahan hurriedly ate some dishes. Then he staggered to accompany his family to socialize. At this time, the banquet has been going on for more than an hour, and many people are already free to move around, holding wine glasses to greet familiar people around, Dongfang Wan, who is sitting next to Jia Ming, finally left her seat, ready to find someone to discuss business. She had already identified a good candidate before. It’s impossible to talk about business today, just to get to know people, to toast or say hello. Make some impression points.

After Dongfang Wan left, Lingjing and Shasha on the opposite side were chatting together, and then Lingjing ran to Jiaming and leaned over and said, "Shasha told me to tell you. Be careful, she will get entangled in Dongfang Wan. That mad bee wave butterfly, the flower protector must be competent."

The family understood her at a glance: "I know."

Lingjing smiled and ran back, talking in Shasha’s ear, apparently conveying Da Jiaming’s answer without any suspense. The two girls bit their ears for a while, and Lingjing smiled and ran over again: "She said You obviously have no sense of responsibility to Dongfang Wan, so if you don’t help, you will not be allowed to touch her tonight."

"Please?" Jia Ming laughed softly, "You have to believe that my character is good! And...when did you become a microphone..."

Lingjing chuckled, and ran back to convey Jiaming's words on the megaphone. The two girls were still biting their ears. Jiaming blinked and beckoned to Lingjing. Lingjing cat walked in shattered steps again. Came over: "What?"

"I think your threat is very problematic. I am not allowed to touch her. I have another one anyway." Jia Ming said softly in Lingjing's ear. Duan Jingxian is only separated from him by a seat. Anyway, he has been playing since childhood. It doesn't matter if he is ambiguous. If this is heard, it will be a big trouble.

"My eldest aunt is here." Lingjing blinked and replied softly.

"Uh, isn't your aunt usually at the beginning of the month? It's always on time..."

"Today is also the 25th, what can I do if I came early."

"Well, then it seems that you can consider the Overlord to bow hard tonight..."

"Oh, you really don't have any sense of responsibility, be careful of you, she is very loyal to girls."

"There is no need to have a sense of responsibility for Dongfang Wan..."

Ling Jing leaned on the back of the Ming chair and whispered to him. Duan Jingxian watched her run back and forth several times, and smiled: "What are you doing, the mystery is like this."

"Secret."

"You have lost skin."

Ling Jing smiled and ran back to the seat, and said a few words to Sha Sha, Sha Sha stared at Ka Ming, and Jia Ming had to spread his hands to express his innocence.

He originally agreed to Dongfang Wan, but he didn't intend to really break his promise, but even if he pretends to be a boyfriend, there is a limit. Lei Qing will not necessarily drive them away when he comes to Dongfang Wan. This kind of thing is too much. tired. Looking in the direction of Dongfang Wandi, he also happened to see Lei Qing's figure. This guy probably drank a lot of wine and was talking to Ying Zifeng. Then he looked at Dongfang Wan and turned towards Jiaming. Walked over.

"Sorry, can I sit here for a while?" Walking to Jia Ming's side, Lei Qing, who was full of alcohol, pulled away Dongfang Wanyuan's local seat.

Sha Sha didn't look very pleasing to this guy, and said, "There are people there." Lei Qing just sat down, treating this sentence as if he hadn't heard it at all. Duan Jingxian and Ye Han looked at this person who seemed to have a feast with Jia Ming. After a while, a face flushed with alcohol looked at Jia Ming: "Hey, I'll ask you something."

"What?"

"Hiccup...I'll find someone to check you..." Probably because of drunkenness, Lei Qing spoke with no scruples and straightforward. In fact, given his family background, there is no need to worry about Jia Ming. "I have to admit. You have a little background, the Huang family is nothing, uh... the most important thing... the most important thing is that Liu Huaisha’s gang background..."

He drunkly pointed to Sha Sha who was sitting across the round table: "The biggest gang in Jianghai City, so the detective agency can’t find much information about you, but I don’t want to use more power to investigate it. You are not worth it. Hiccup...something

All know. You are actually very smart, your computer is very powerful, I actually celebrate the New Year... Uh, during the New Year, my car couldn't open the door. Is it because of you... Frankly speaking. "

Jia Ming turned his head questioningly: "What car can't drive?"

"You...you are dishonest...hiccup..." Lei Qing pointed at him. He burped, and seemed to want to say something. Then the whole body lay reclining on the seat and fell asleep. Several people on the table looked at each other. Ye Han frowned: "Jia Ming, what's the matter? Who is this?"

"Uh, he is chasing Dongfang Wan..."

Jia Ming hesitated. In the corner of his eyes, Ying Zifeng had already walked over for a moment. He hugged Lei Qingdi's body, who was sliding down, and helped him up: "Sorry, my friend is drunk."

He helped Lei Qing walk out a few steps, stopped spinning again, thought about it, and smiled at Jiaming again: "By the way, Gu Jiaming, can I find a place to talk?" This smile and tone They are all considered gentle. Jia Ming glanced at him, but after a while, he smiled and said, "I don't think it's necessary. Actually, there is nothing wrong with me."

"Oh, then goodbye..." Ying Zifeng nodded and turned Lei Qing away, but there seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes. This Ying Zifeng was born in a rich family, and he also had an obvious sense of superiority and oppression. The person on the table was quiet, Duan Jingxian frowned, and whispered to Jia Ming: "This person is not very good, too proud, You don't deal with him in the future." The ins and outs, naturally you don't need to ask about the identity of the other party, Ye Dad and Ye Ma always stood by him.

After this small episode, the atmosphere on the table became a little gloomy, and rustling said bitterly, "What is arrogance..." But in my heart I understand that people like Ying Zifeng are really a bit arrogant. Capital, but in the same way, they also understand Jia Ming's hidden strength, but they are not necessarily worried.

And Jia Ming, now his gaze is looking in the direction of the entrance of the hall. It seems to be a late congratulator. A man in a neat white suit smiles after checking in at the reception desk at the entrance. When he walked in, he was about twenty-four or five years old, with a warm smile, but he felt quite modest and steady. The first thing that noticed him was a well-known medical professor in the banquet at this time, who was enthusiastic. Talking to him in the ground.

Scholars of this kind are well-known in the academic world, but their status in this banquet may not be considered very high. Because of Yahan’s illness, the Zhang family sponsored many medical institutions in China, and this old scholar is naturally also One of the sponsors. This time I came to attend the birthday banquet of Yahan's little mother, but I didn't know many people. I only exchanged academic experience with a few scholars at the same table. I didn't care much about business affairs. And when the old professor led the young man in a white suit to their table and introduced them, several well-known medical and biological experts in China stood up and talked with the young man with a smile. Interesting topics, the atmosphere behind the banquet seemed to be warmed up by the arrival of a young man.

I want to come to this late young man who is an academic student or a genius in the medical field. Most of the participants in this banquet were businessmen, and for academic researchers, even if they paid attention to them, they couldn't get much attention. Zhang Jingan, who was in front of him, was already drunk, but when he saw someone coming, he stood up again and said a few words of gratitude to him. At this moment, several big corporate bosses in front of the banquet stood up after spotting the young man behind them, and came over here with their wine glasses.

The number of people is only five or six, but in the eyes of the caring people, it has a different general meaning. The companies represented by these people are all large-scale multinational groups with different fields. Zhang Jingan originally regarded the man as an ordinary birthday congratulator. However, when he turned to leave, he found that several bosses began to greet the man. Only then did he faintly notice that something was wrong. Only when he had spoken a few words with one of the bosses did he suddenly realize the expression. , And then, a few people chatted enthusiastically with the man in the white suit there. In the eyes of others, it is not difficult to find that the gentleman in a suit constantly shook hands with others, smiled and bowed slightly, faintly with a taste of formal Japanese etiquette.

In other words, this man who was treated kindly by a group of academic researchers and valued by these big business owners is actually a Japanese.

The banquet is actually coming to an end, and it is mostly a chat-oriented atmosphere. At this time, I noticed that this man suddenly arrived. It seems that there are some mysterious but mysterious men in academia and business. Many people are I am interested in guessing a few sentences. Dongfang Wan returned to the seat next to Jia Ming with a faint drunkenness, and curiously said: "Who is that person who just came in?"

Jia Ming shrugged: "How do I know..."

Zhang Jingan and others chatted with the man for a while, seeming to want to take him to the front of the banquet hall to take a seat, but the Japanese man smiled and waved, but declined one by one. When the merchants left, he sat among the group of scholars who were older than him. He occasionally said a few words with a humbly smile, his eyes swept across the hall inadvertently, and paused slightly at the location of Jiaming.

When I touched the Yu Guang in Jia Ming's eyes, the man smiled and raised a glass of wine to this side~IndoMTL.com~After drinking it all, he stood up and apologized to several elderly people around him. , Turned and walked outside the gate.

"I'll go to the toilet." Here, Jia Ming stood up with a smile, and left the seating area. He stroked the slightly vibrating digital watch, took out a headset from his pocket and plugged it in, and then walked out The banquet hall, walking inward along a corridor.

"When did you arrive in Jianghai?"

"The plane from Yokohama arrived in Jianghai yesterday afternoon."

"You also came to join in the fun, is it for Dongfang Ruo, or for Kylie Vernim?"

"Perhaps both." The white figure turned at the front corner, and what came from the earphones was Tian Yuzheng's leisurely and fluent Chinese, "Besides...Isn't Kaoru wronged?"

A waiter walked by in his field of vision, and Jia Ming was vaguely aware of a weirdness.

"I was targeted." After a while, Tian Yuzheng added. Jia Ming turned his head slightly and saw Ying Zifeng's figure following him out of the banquet hall. At the moment, he just smiled badly: "I seem to be stared at..."