"Another... it's nothing... my cousin said he wanted to invite me to dinner with you, and asked me what taboos and preferences you have..."

Fang Buwei looked at Li Mingxiang who was dancing on the dance floor deeply, turned his head and asked casually: "Why did Miss Li treat us to dinner?"

An Zhirong's face turned red to the base of her neck: "You have to care!"

Fang Buwei shook his head with a smile.

After dancing a few songs, Li Mingxiang took advantage of the rest and sat next to Fang Buwei and also said that he wanted to invite Fang Buwei and An Zhirong to have dinner.

Fang Buwei just thought for a moment and agreed.

Li Mingxiang has a strong communication ability. With just a few ordinary words, they can quickly get closer. After chatting for a while, even Fang Buwei had an illusion, as if he had known Li Mingxiang for a long time.

Fang Buwei can finally understand the true meaning of the three words "social flower".

After Li Mingxiang left again, Fang Buwei stared at An Zhirong for a long time.

"Does it look good?" An Zhirong not only did not feel shy, but instead raised his chin and leaned forward a little.

Fang Buwei smiled and stared at An Zhirong's eyes and asked, "You have such a good relationship with your cousin, and you can talk about everything?"

After talking so much, Fang Buwei finally heard some information.

It was not known when An Zhirong started to be interested in him, but he actually put his ideas into action at the instigation of Li Mingxiang.

"Do you think everyone looks like you, not even a friend?" An Zhirong retorted.

Fang Buwei smiled and stopped talking.

Today, An Zhirong was surprisingly well-behaved. He didn't want anyone to invite him. He kept guarding Fang Buwei and didn't talk much until the end of the dance party.

"I'll be here tomorrow, don't forget!" Standing at the door of the hotel, Li Mingxiang told Fang Buwei very naturally.

"Okay!" Fang Buwei nodded with a smile.

When Li Mingxiang and An Zhirong got into the car, Zhao Shirui came over sneakily.

"What did Li Mingxiang ask you to do?" Zhao Shirui looked at the taillights of the car and asked, "I don't know what happened?"

"He recognizes me!" Fang Buwei replied.

Zhao Shirui looked at Fang Buwei up and down, with a suspicion on his face: "Why did she tilt her head and think for a long time before she remembered when I greeted her?"

Fang Buwei looked at Zhao Shirui thoughtfully.

Zhao Shirui was not sure, so he looked at himself and found no problem.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Buwei didn't say anything, but just pointed to the tip of his nose and the side inside the door.

There is a mirror there that specifically allows guests to dress and make their appearance.

"Hahaha..." Lin Shuanglong couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"Let me look in the mirror? You damn..."

Zhao Shirui jumped up and wanted to pinch Fang Buwei's neck.

Fang Buwei pushed Zhao Shirui away, shaking the photo signed by Li Mingxiang in his hand: "Don't say I didn't tell you, she will treat me to dinner tomorrow!"

"Why?" Zhao Shirui snatched the photo.

"Since she is An Zhirong's cousin!"

"I said..."

Zhao Shirui put the photo into his pocket and said with his teeth bared, "You are relatives, so it's normal for me to invite you to dinner. What's the matter if I go?"

Fang Buwei was too lazy to argue whether he was a relative. He said with his eyes squinted: "You are so stupid that you won't meet me by chance?"

"Bang!" Zhao Shirui slapped his hands suddenly and gave a thumbs up again, "You are still smart!"

Lin Shuanglong looked at Fang Buwei, then looked at Zhao Shirui, and asked suspiciously: "You have all your wives and children!"

"Yes!" Zhao Shirui nodded vigorously, "What Naijian said makes sense..."

Zhao Shirui said and pointed inward: "I should explain this truth to Brother Yunong!"

Ma Chunfeng was standing not far from the door, pretending to be serious and talking to Hu Ji.

Lin Shuanglong's face turned dark.

...

When he went back, Fang Buwei was still sitting in the same car with Ma Chunfeng.

Ma Chunfeng looked in a good mood and hummed a small song along the way.

Fang Buwei thought about it and still couldn't express his doubts.

I'll know if it's right? I'll try it tomorrow.

...

At three o'clock in the morning, Lihua Nightclub.

She sat on the sofa wearing a cheongsam and wearing heavy makeup, feeling an indescribable weirdness.

Zhao Jinshan was holding a piece of paper, and there were a few photos next to him.

There is a way to do it in every photo, but the people standing next to him or opposite him are different.

The first one is Gu Zhenlong and Zhang Zizhong, the second one is Chen Zuyan, Song Ziwen, Kong Xiangxi, and the third one is Chen Chao and his friends.

There are also An Zhirong, Li Mingxiang, and even that fat man...

After reading the information, Zhao Jinshan picked up the photos and read them repeatedly several times.

"I tried my best and tried my best to investigate for so long, but I didn't know much more at a public cocktail party!"

Zhao Jinshan sighed and placed the photo on the table.

"I have never received any information about the relationship between the target and these characters before?" Oda asked.

"No!" Zhao Jinshan shook his head, "Fang Buwei's life experience is very simple, and he has no relatives with these people!"

"Then how did the name of 'elder' come from?" Xiaotian asked, pointing to the photo where Chen Zuyan and Song Ziwen were Chen Zuyan.

"I don't know yet!" Zhao Jinshan shook his head.

"Can't the goal be really highly valued and appreciated by these characters, so he is so good to him, so he is so good to see him as his juniors?" Oda asked.

Zhao Jinshan opened his mouth but did not say anything.

This explanation is far-fetched, but he really can't find a second possibility.

He is close to Gu Zhenlong, Chen Zuyan, and Chen Chao, and can also explain by being in the secret service department, often meeting or performing tasks, but what about Song Ziwen?

"One body can break two arcs of eagle, and the enemy cavalry is a thousand-thick-weight ones!"

Zhao Jinshan is a Chinese master, so he naturally knows what these two lines of poetry mean.

Seeing Zhao Jinshan frowning, Oda was a little puzzled: "According to your plan, the higher the target identity, the closer he has to his relationship with these characters, wouldn't it be more beneficial to us?"

Zhao Jinshan replied, "According to the original plan, we wait until our people are successfully replaced before we find a way to contact these main characters. But before the plan is successful, his interpersonal relationships are too complicated, which means that many people know him. Even if the plan is successful, the risk of our people being exposed is very high..."

"Don't you have a backup plan?" Oda asked.

"I always feel that it's too bad!" Zhao Jinshan frowned and pondered for a long time before saying, "How bad is a person going to be able to lose his memory twice in a year?"

"It is definitely the best to achieve the effect of moistening things silently!" Oda reminded, "but there is a saying that goes 'backward'!"

"Wait a little longer!" Zhao Jinshan replied, "Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should proceed as planned!"

The plan was designed by Zhao Jinshan, and he was also the executor. Xiaotian was just an assistant. Seeing that Zhao Jinshan had made up his mind, he would not persuade him.

"What do you need my people to do?" Oda sighed.

"In addition to understanding the target information as much as possible, focus on two points!" Zhao Jinshan raised his two fingers, "First, understand the specific relationship and reason of his relationship with Gu Zhenlong and others..."

"This is second!" Zhao Jinshan emphasized his tone, "The most important thing is to find a way to see the wound on his body clearly. The more detailed the better, it is best to take a photo!"

"Okay!" Oda responded and asked again, "Where is the Oxland plan? Is it necessary to implement it again?"

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Jinshan pointed to the photo and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally wanted to give him some credit, but now it seems that there is no need!"

"Let your people be careful!" Before leaving, Zhao Jinshan explained again, "Chang Buwei's caution is not ordinary!"

"Don't worry!" Oda put on his hat, grabbed his leather bag, gestured in a charming position, and said in a female voice, "My people know how to do it!"
Chapter completed!