Rejection and response, two thoughts kept fighting in Li Yarou's mind. The old man on the opposite side didn't speak again, but only looked at Li Yarou with those dark eyes, because he didn't believe that Li Yarou, a woman, would refuse.
Sure enough, after a while, Li Yarou took a deep breath, and the idea of promise prevailed.
From the moment she understood her situation, she knew that she must not let go of the slightest chance. With determination, Li Yarou's tone of voice is not as repulsive as before, "I don't know what the old man's news is?"
"Don't worry, this is not a suitable place to talk about things." The old man smiled satisfied with Li Yarou's choice, but that smile made people shudder no matter how you looked at it.
Reminded by the old man, Li Yarou also noticed that they were still in the bar. Because of the previous conflict, Li Yarou's booth attracted the attention of some bar guests from time to time.
If it was a handsome man who came to save her, there would definitely be more eyes looking at her. No one who comes to the bar is not a gossip.
But because it was an old man who made the shot now, and he was also an old man who was not easy to mess with at first glance, so there were so few curious eyes looking at them.
Li Yarou's mood also calmed down at this time, she nodded to the old man and said: "The old man is right, let's leave here first."
The old man glanced at Li Yarou who had recovered, and was even more satisfied with the chess piece he had chosen. Before Li Yarou could speak, the old man turned around and left.
Li Yarou saw the old man turn around and leave without saying a word, she was taken aback for a moment, but after she recovered, she hurriedly picked up her handbag and followed the old man who was leaving.
The protagonists of the gossip incident all left, and the gossip guests also looked away. In a place like a bar, there are always various things. Soon the guests in the bar forget the conflict just now and are attracted by the new excitement.
Li Yarou and the old man left, no one noticed, and no one would notice at all.
Li Yarou hurriedly followed the old man out of the bar, and saw a black car parked at the door of the bar. The old man glanced at Li Yarou, then lowered his head and sat in the car.
Standing on the side of the road, looking at the open car door in front of her, Li Yarou took another deep breath. Now that she has made a choice, it is impossible to give up halfway.
Li Yarou lowered her head and got into the old man's car.
After the two sat down, the driver closed the car door and drove away from the bustling bar street. He didn't say a word the whole time, and he didn't even look at Li Yarou, a beautiful girl.
No one was talking in the car, it looked dull, but Li Yarou didn't dare to speak, the old man beside him was so close to him, and the chilly air on his body made Li Yarou suspect that the person beside him was not a living person, but a block of ice.
Fortunately, the place where the old man chose to talk was not very far away, otherwise Li Yarou would have suspected that she couldn't bear it and was frozen into an ice sculpture by the old man.
The car was parked in an alley where only one car could pass. Li Yarou got out of the car and followed the old man into the antique tea house in front.
The teahouse was very strange, there were no customers at this time, when Li Yarou entered the teahouse, she couldn't help shivering, she always felt that the teahouse in front of her was as cold as the old man.
Fortunately, Li Yarou is a materialist, otherwise it would be easy for people to think of ghosts in such a place.
Following behind the old man, he sat at a tea table and picked up a cup of hot tea with white smoke. A sip of hot tea finally dispelled the cold feeling.
Li Yarou, who was more comfortable, did not wait for the old man to speak this time, and took the initiative to ask: "I don't know what the news the old man said?"
"Don't worry, I'm talking about news. The old man wants to ask Miss Li about someone." The old man didn't drink the hot tea in front of him, but interrupted.
Hearing the old man's question, Li Yarou frowned subconsciously, but quickly let go and asked, "I wonder who the old man wants to ask?"
"There is no sign."
"Um?!"
The old man didn't play tricks, but the person he wanted to inquire about made Li Yarou almost stand up from his seat, and she was forced to suppress her in the end.
Li Yarou's tone could not help but turn cold, "I don't know what the old man means."
"Miss Li is too worried. The old man is very interested in that young man, so I just want to ask Miss Li for news about him."
The old man's tone was still cold, and the ups and downs in his tone could not be heard, but it calmed down Li Yarou's excited emotions. From the attitude of the other party, it is not difficult to see that the old man should be more than interested in Ming Wuxiang, that damn country bumpkin.
"Since the old man is interested in Junior Ming, he should also know that my relationship with Junior Ming is just so-so."
"Hehe, I believe in Miss Li's ability, or it would be better for Miss Li to put such a thing on Ming Wuxiang's body." The old man said as he took out a black bead from his bosom and pushed it in front of Li Yarou.
"Old man, what do you mean?" Li Yarou looked at the little black bead, for some reason, she always felt that this little bead made her hairy.
"Whether it's news about Ming Wuxiang, or putting this bead on Ming Wuxiang's body, as long as Miss Li can accomplish one of them, whatever Miss Li thinks in her heart, I can achieve for Miss Li."
The previous conversation was fine, but the old man's last sentence made Li Yarou's eyes tighten instantly. Although he didn't know who the old man was, Li Yarou's heart was moved by the conditions he offered. On the surface, Li Yarou shied away, because the old man in front of her was too mysterious.
"Sorry, I don't know what the old man wants to do, but I can't do the old man's business." Just when Li Yarou finished speaking and was about to leave, she found that she couldn't stand up from her seat at all!
It was terrible, no matter how hard Li Yarou tried, she couldn't leave that chair. As a last resort, Li Yarou looked at the old man, full of fear.
"Miss Li, don't be in a hurry to leave. Since the old man will ask Miss Li for help, it means that Miss Li can fulfill the old man's evasion."
"Li Yarou, you can do it."
The old man's last sentence, the old man's tone was very slow, Li Yarou on the opposite side was in a daze and didn't know what happened. When she came back to her senses, she found that she didn't know when she picked up the black bead.
Aware of her strangeness, the hairs on Li Yarou's back all stood up, and the gaze she looked at the old man opposite was beyond words of fear.
The old man didn't care about Li Yarou's terrified gaze, but just looked at her lightly, with a faint smile on his expressionless face.
Facing the old man's smile, Li Yarou felt even more frightened, but she knew that in the current situation, she had to agree if she didn't agree, and Li Yarou didn't care about the old man's last promise.
"If I can put this bead on Ming Wuxiang's body, can you really achieve what I want?"
This time the old man did not speak, but picked up the cup in front of him that was still smoking, but he had not taken a sip of it.
Seeing the attitude of the old man, Li Yarou knew that the other party would not speak again, and she didn't want to stay in such a place anymore, the old man really made her feel terrible.
Li Yarou took the beads and left, the old man put down the teacup in his hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Gu Tang, just because you were able to escape once, doesn't mean you're always so lucky every time. As for that monk named Ming Wuxiang, hehe..."
In Panlong Mountain Villa, Ming Wuxiang, who was chatting with Gu Tang on the bed after cleaning, didn't know that in a certain corner of the city, a conspiracy was brewing.
But even if he knew, Ming Wuxiang wouldn't care too much, as the so-called soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. In front of absolute strength, all conspiracies are paper tigers.
Ming Wuxiang was lying on the bed, looking at Gu Tang who was leaning on the back of the bed, holding a laptop and looking at something. At the same time, Ming Wuxiang also noticed that Gu Tang's limbs were not tied with weight.
In the document, Gu Tang said that he handed over the work to his confidants, but it didn't mean that Gu Tang really didn't care about anything. Certain tasks still require the nod of his big president to execute.
The daytime is all about cultivation time, so I only have time to read the documents at night.
Although Gu Tang was looking at the documents, he was also distracted by Ming Wuxiang, so Gu Tang immediately noticed the sight of Ming Wuxiang looking at his wrist.