#1311 List of Identity (1)
Inside the San Mateo County estate.
The afternoon sun was bright and dazzling. Kong Zhandong was sitting on the edge of the balcony on the second floor of the main building of the manor. His profound facial features became more and more profound under the sunlight. He turned his head following Yan Baiqing's gaze, and saw a man in a light-colored shirt under the main building. And jeans, a woman with smooth and loose long hair was standing there upright.
She looked up at him.
He looked down at her slightly.
Just like the first time I saw you.
Wei Sheng sighed, and showed a bright smile towards Kong Zhandong, even though he was a little tired and pale.
Kong Zhandong was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses and found that the cup had been filled with brown-red tea and had already overflowed.
Putting the teapot on the table, Kong Zhandong looked down again, but the man had disappeared.
Yan Baiqing was also attracted by Kong Zhandong's movement, and when he turned his head, he couldn't see the woman standing downstairs just now, and his face was even more puzzled, "Mr. Kong has a visitor today?"
Kong Zhandong shook his head in doubt, "It's not the person brought by Mr. Yan..." It's not a question.
Yan Baiqing also narrowed his eyes, stood up abruptly, turned and walked into the room.
Hearing the voice, he is going to ask someone to search.
The manor in San Mateo County is tightly guarded. Although it looks like a private manor, the daily flow of guests is clearly remembered. There will never be anyone here who is not known by Kong Zhandong and Yan Baiqing.
If such a person really appeared, it would definitely not be one of his own.
Kong Zhandong picked up the towel beside the table to wipe his palms, got up and stood outside the railing and looked down, only to see the green trees and red flowers in the manor, except for the gardeners and workers.
"Are you looking for me?"
At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from behind, causing Kong Zhandong to turn around abruptly, and saw the figure standing downstairs just now, standing quietly behind him at this moment. Staring at him with piercing eyes, there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.
Kong Zhandong narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly, "Who are you?"
The woman smiled lightly, "Kong Zhandong, I haven't seen you for a while."
Kong Zhandong frowned, then raised his jaw slightly, and looked at the woman standing calmly and calmly in front of him, "Who sent you here?"
It is by no means an easy task to be able to understand the defense of the manor, and to avoid the monitoring and stand in front of oneself majestically. No one knows better than him how tightly guarded the manor in San Mateo County is.
Wei Sheng shook his head, "No one sent me here, I was looking for you. I have something to ask for your help, in exchange, you can put forward a condition."
Kong Zhandong was stunned at first, and then his cold and resolute face dissipated like a cloud, and he actually smiled.
He felt that the woman in front of him was a bit interesting, so he even ran to him and asked him for help, and asked himself to make a condition. He lowered his eyes, pressed the tip of his tongue against his chest, and shook his head with a smile, "Mr. Yan, you really don't know her? "
Wei Sheng stood still, but Yan Baiqing's familiar voice sounded behind him, "Mr. Kong, I really don't know her."
Slowly, Yan Baiqing held the gun in his right hand, pointed the muzzle at Wei Sheng's head, walked around her, and came to Kong Zhandong's side. The three of them stood facing each other on the balcony, with the golden sun shining in the sky Exuding a scorching light, the cotton-white clouds are lazily crawling slowly in the sky, everything seems so quiet.