In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs

It’s finally here.

Ye Ge lay on the hotel bed in the shape of "tai" and took a deep breath.

That's what happens when you're on the road sometimes.

Obviously you have been sitting all day and you have done nothing, but you just feel tired.

Lying on the bed, Ye Ge wanted to just sleep like this, without thinking about anything, and sleep until dawn.

But Ye Ge still managed to cheer up and sat up from the bed.

After going to the bathroom and taking a comfortable bath, Ye Ge sat at the desk in the hotel, holding a pen and a notebook on the table.

This trip to the island country, if nothing unexpected happens, will last for half a month.

Anyway, nothing happened in the first five or six days. It may be that the other party wanted to make Tang Zhiyan give up his guard.

But on the seventh day of my trip, I met Tang Zhiyan. On that day, Tang Zhiyan jumped into the seabed.

What makes Ye Ge feel a little troublesome now is how he should tell Zhan Yan.

If you go to the Metropolitan Police Department and ask the Metropolitan Police Department to help you look at it, then the Metropolitan Police Department will not care about you because you don't have any evidence.

Unless the Tang family's connections in Tokyo are used.

As a global multinational enterprise, the Tang family has many friends in the island country, whether it is because of friendships from previous business cooperation or for future cooperation.

The Tang family's partners in the island countries will help more or less.

And those partners of the Tang family have a certain degree of influence in the island country.

Otherwise, do you think the phrase "an island country controlled by plutocrats" is for nothing?

But Ye Ge had no choice but to go find cigarettes directly.

Could it be that I told her directly, "Someone wants to kill you, please use some care to investigate, and then call more security guards. It's best to contact the people at the Metropolitan Police Department."

I'm afraid Zhan Yan thinks he is a lunatic.

And even if Zhan Yan really believed it, how should he explain it when Zhan Yan asked for the reason?

Otherwise, if Zhan Yan throws out the sentence "How do you know someone will harm me?", then how should you answer?

"Headache."

Ye Ge put down his pen, kicked off his feet, and lay back on the chair.

Originally, Ye Ge wanted to think of strategies and write some in his notebook.

As a result, now, Ye Ge has some thoughts that he wants to show off.

But Ye Ge can't let it go badly.

If you mess it up, you will probably die from the cigarette.

"If it really doesn't work, this is the only way to do it."

Looking at the ceiling, Ye Ge sighed.

I'll think about it myself in the next few days.

If it really doesn't work, then you can only talk to Zhanyan directly.

Logically speaking, as long as he said it to Zhang Yan, he would do it even if he didn't believe it. After all, Zhang Yan was very vigilant, and he had a high degree of trust on his side.

But afterwards, when Zhan Yan asked, "How did you know?", then he could only find a way to explain it away.

Anyway, the matter was settled in the end. As for the reasons, I made up a few of them myself. It doesn’t matter if I believe it or not.

"Dingling.Dingling."

Just when Ye Ge lay on the bed, intending to have a comfortable sleep.

The sound of the doorbell came in.

Ye Ge stood up and opened the door, only to see Tang Zhiyan standing in front of him.

Tang Zhiyan wore a short-sleeved shirt with a pleated skirt. Her slender legs were wrapped in silky black pantyhose, and she wore a pair of student leather shoes.

A very Japanese look.

This kind of look is still very popular even ten years later.

It can only be said that the aesthetics of cigarettes have always been online.

It can also be said that cigarettes are inherently good-looking, so they look good no matter what they wear.

"Ziyan, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Ye Ge asked.

"Would you like to go for a walk outside?" Tang Zhiyan said with a smile.

Ye Ge: "Where to go? It's half past ten now."

"You men's favorite place - Kabukicho." Tang Zhiyan blinked.

Ye Ge: "."

Also Kabukicho.

If I didn't know you, I would really believe it.

After getting married in my previous life, you wouldn’t even let me watch sentimental romance movies from the island country.

But after I got married to Zhang Yan, I really didn’t need to look at it.

"Zhanyan, I am a serious person!" Ye Ge said seriously, "Don't use this to test me."

"Really?" Tang Zhiyan's tone was a bit playful, "You really don't want to go?"

"Go!" Ye Ge didn't hesitate at all.

It wasn't easy to go there in my previous life, but I'm single in this life, so what's the big deal?

Tang Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then let's go."

As soon as Ye Ge and Tang Zhanyan walked out of the hotel, four or five bodyguards followed them.

The four or five island country bodyguards looked tall and powerful, and there was also a short-haired woman in a suit.

This short-haired woman is responsible for protecting Tang Zhiyan, and she sleeps in the same room as Tang Zhiyan.

But to be honest, Ye Ge didn't have a good impression of the island country's bodyguards.

It's not that I have any prejudice against the bodyguards of the island country, but that I don't feel safe about the bodyguards of the island country.

Think about it, in a few years, the bodyguards around the prime minister of the island country will be strong enough, right?

The results of it?

Wasn't he single-handedly killed by the island nation's number one gunman?

After getting in the car, the driver really drove to Kabukicho.

Kabukicho is very lively at night.

There were many women with heavy makeup standing on the street soliciting customers, and there were also some island students who looked like they were only in high school age standing on both sides of the street, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Ye Ge didn't dare to ask.

Tang Zhiyan took Ye Ge into a bar.

In the bar, the neon lights flashed with attractive colors in the dimness, as if weaving a beautiful dream for this night.

The air is filled with the faint smell of wine and perfume. The perfume is very light and does not give people a pungent feeling.

On the bar, the bartender skillfully shook the cocktail shaker in his hand, and with the sound of "click, click, click", cups of colorful cocktails were presented in front of the guests.

The sound of the clinking wine glasses is clear and sweet, echoing with the low jazz music, creating an atmosphere that is both lazy and energetic.

Guests may sit in groups in front of the bar, chatting softly, or sit alone on the sofa in the corner, enjoying this unique tranquility.

There were smiles on their faces, or a hint of sadness, but on this night, they all chose to release their emotions here, letting alcohol and music soothe their souls together.

This bar doesn't seem to fit in well with Kabukicho.

I always feel that this bar has a rather literary atmosphere.

Before Ye Ge could react, Tang Zhiyan took Ye Ge's hand and sat next to a woman.