"Well, since you don't want to, forget it. After hesitating for a moment, Jiao Aiguo finally decided to give up on convincing Ye Qiu, and his intuition told him that if he continued, Ye Qiu would do something that he didn't expect.

The conversation ended here, Jiao Aiguo shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "That's all it takes." I know it's your personality too, but after all, ......"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly again, but his face became better, and continued: "I already knew that it would be like this, and it is indeed your freedom to compete or not." But when I talk to you, I do have my own troubles, and I hope you can understand it. ”

"Thank you, Principal Jiao, for talking to me so much. Ye Qiu stood up and said with a serious face: "I have seen too many people, but you are worthy of my admiration and respect. ”

Jiao Aiguo smiled bitterly and shook his hand, but didn't say anything.

At that moment, a thought welled up in Ye Qiu's heart: do what Jiao Aiguo said.

However, soon, Ye Qiu gave up this idea.

Because, compared to being threatened, Ye Qiu hated being forced to do something by someone else.

Therefore, Ye Qiu gave up this ridiculous idea for the first time, and at the same time secretly decided that Jiao Aiguo had no ill will towards him, and he could talk to him so much from the bottom of his heart. This old headmaster also has his own difficulties. If this exchange activity is broken up because of his own displeasure, then he will use other methods to make up for Jiao Aiguo.

At the same time, Ye Qiu always felt that something was wrong. Why did the delegation of the University of Tokyo have to oppose itself?

I vaguely guessed something in my heart, but I didn't dare to draw conclusions.

A few days ago, he was assassinated by the people of Mandala in the town, and almost died in the town. The headquarters of Mandala is in the island country. Although it is only a killer organization, there is not much anxiety with underground forces like the trio. But there will inevitably be some cooperation.

After all, the king of killers in the underground world, Lai Chaochuang, is an island countryman. Although he was just a killer, his fame rose more than a decade ago, and it is said that his fame was also legendary, assassinating Fujiwara courtier, a legendary figure in the martial arts world of the island country at the time, and establishing his status in the underground world in one fell swoop.

And Yoshiwa Sato, who is in the delegation of the University of Tokyo this time, has some connections with Fujiwara courtiers. His mentorship probably came from the line of Fujiwara courtiers.

Things seem to be getting a little fun. Although they can't be sure of their intentions to come to Huaxia Kingdom this time, there are some precautions that still need to be done. In other words, they came to China and had some contacts with some families in China.

Ye Qiu basically confirmed this guess, and at the same time, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, on a main road in Ninghai, an Audi that is not gorgeous but luxurious enough, under the protection of three Mercedes-Benz cars, followed by two Toyota cars in front of it, driving smoothly.

In the car, Nalan Xiangxiang, dressed in a black mink coat, sat in the back seat, holding a glass of red wine, but did not drink it, but frowned, her charming and dangerous eyes kept turning, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

I don't know how long later, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

The car stopped, Nalan Xiangxiang's bodyguard got out of the car as soon as possible, respectfully opened the car door for Nalan Xiangxiang, bent down, and greeted Nalan Xiangxiang to get out of the car.

Slowly loosening her brows, Nalan Xiangxiang poured the scarlet liquid in the cup into her mouth with an indifferent face.

The drink wet her bright red lips made her look even more seductive and seductive, but ...... At this time, she was more indifferent than before, and there was a composure in the indifference that an ordinary woman could not have in her life.

Putting down the wine glass, Nalan Xiangxiang stepped out of the car, and saw that the bald man sitting in the Toyota sedan in front of him had gotten out of the car, and when he saw her get out of the car, he immediately greeted her.

"Miss Nalan, my young master is waiting for you above, please!" His gaze paused slightly on Nalan Xiangxiang's bright red lips that were wet with wine, and the bald man made a gesture of please.

"You're waiting for me down there. Nalan Xiangxiang nodded and instructed the bodyguard leader beside her.

When the bodyguard leader heard Nalan Xiangxiang's words, his face changed: "Miss......"

"This is Ninghai ......" Nalan Xiangxiang slowly spit out five words, her tone firm and confident.

Then, without waiting for the head of the bodyguard to speak, under the surprised gaze of the bald man, Nalan Xiangxiang walked into the hotel with her head held high.

Soon, under the guidance of the bald man, Nalan Xiangxiang came to the top floor of the hotel.

Two hours ago, she suddenly received a message from a group of three, and it was no surprise. As the eldest sister of Dongcheng District, some information is still very well-informed. When Park Tae-joon, a member of the trio, and the younger generation of the Sato family like Yoshiwa Sato, came to Ninghai, she received the message.

As the princess of the Nalan family in the Northeast, she had too deep hatred with the island country back then. But the interaction between the underground world has always been. The Nalan family also needs to do business all over the world, and there is cooperation with the group of three, but it is limited to business exchanges, and there are no other interactions.

Nalan Xiangxiang didn't expect that the people in the group of three would look for her, but since she came to the door, she didn't refuse, so she followed directly. At the same time, she wanted to see what this person was looking for herself.

Before she came, she had passed this information to the Northeast Nalan family and Chu Yuntian, the godfather of Nancheng District.

Seeing the strict defense of several black-clothed men on the top floor, Nalan Xiangxiang's face did not change in the slightest, and even the rhythm of her steps and the frequency of her breathing did not change.

The eight winds do not move.

This is a true portrayal of Nalan Xiangxiang at this moment.

"I heard that Miss Nalan is a wonderful flower in Beihai Hedao, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. The bald man couldn't help but sigh when he saw Nalan Xiangxiang's performance.

Nalan Xiangxiang was indifferent and stood still in front of the presidential suite.

"Miss Nalan, please!" the bald man made a gesture of please to Nalan Xiangxiang, and at the same time, the door of the room was pushed open by a big man.

The muscles in the corners of Nalan Xiangxiang's eyes twitched slightly, and she walked into the room with her head held high.

Just as Nalan Xiangxiang entered the room, on the other side of the hotel, a very beautiful man was quietly watching this scene. In his hand, he held a lipstick, and he was slowly applying it, very carefully, very carefully, until he applied his two lips to a bright red, and then he stopped.

And across from him, sat an island man. If Ye Qiu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that person was actually Park Tae-joon, who had talked to him before.

At this moment, Park Tae-joon and Gongsun Rulong, the most beautiful man in Beihai Province, sat together and watched Nalan Xiangxiang walk into the presidential suite.