Chapter 51 Chance Encounter

Chapter 51 Chance Encounter

Chapter 51 Chance Encounter
Liling Road, KSE Entertainment.

A white Hyundai sedan parked on the side of the road. When An Rushong got out of the car, he subconsciously raised his head and looked upstairs - now he seemed to have a psychological barrier. No matter where he went, as long as he entered a building, he would instinctively look upstairs.

In addition, his mentality seemed to be different. To describe it in one sentence, he had a sense of resentment in his heart.

For example, when he is driving, if someone cuts in or cuts him off in front, he will immediately get angry and want to step on the accelerator and ram the other person to death.

An Rushong himself could sense that something was wrong. Every time he became irritable, he would secretly remind himself to stay calm, but to be honest, it had no effect at all.

He thought that he had a demon in his heart, and that demon was the damned Liu Taihe. He would not be able to calm down until that guy died. He even thought that he had been haunted by the wronged spirit of that girl, and that she was forcing him to kill Liu Taihe, and she would not stop harassing him until this goal was achieved.

"Rumble"

Just as he was staring at the upstairs in a daze, a dull roar of thunder passed overhead.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and only half of the northwest sky was covered with dark clouds, which made it look like a thunderstorm was about to come.

Recalling his thoughts that had drifted away to who knows where, An Rushong took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards the main entrance of the company.

The company's door was locked. Ever since Zhao Chenghao and his brother were injured, no one had taken care of KSE Entertainment. The six girls who were originally scheduled to debut were also dismissed according to Zhao Jingsheng's wishes. To put it bluntly, the company had actually been disbanded.

As for the situation of the Southern Cave Sect, An Rusong didn't know much about it, as it was managed by Zhao Chenghao himself. However, in the past two days, there have been gang members appearing at the treatment center from time to time, so it is estimated that this part has not been greatly affected.

In fact, if you count them up, the Zhao Chenghao brothers run quite a few businesses. Putting aside the loan sharking business, Zhao Chenghao also runs at least three PC rooms and two nightclubs, and this is only what An Rusong knows.

As for Zhao Jingsheng, An Rushong knew that in addition to running KSE Entertainment Company, he also ran at least three couples hotels. He had no idea whether he had any other gray industries.

After the death of the girl named Huixiu, Zhao Jingsheng no longer had the intention to continue running KSE Entertainment. His idea was to clear out the KSE Entertainment building and use it as the headquarters of a new IT company.

In the past two days, Zhao Jingsheng has arranged for people to go through the procedures to register the company. When the relevant procedures are completed, he will transfer a sum of money into the company's account in the form of capital injection as the start-up capital of the new company.

At that time, An Rushong can use this money to purchase the equipment needed by the company.

Previously, An Rusong actually wanted to get a batch of equipment from Liu Taihe, the same equipment used to test the Huapai website. But with the incident two days ago, he gave up the idea - it wouldn't cost much anyway, so there was no need to make himself look bad.

There was no longer the young man squatting in the lobby on the first floor to watch over the house, but in the corner, there was still a pile of packaging boxes, probably something used to pay off debts.

An Rusong always felt that the current Korean economy might not be very good, otherwise, why would some companies always borrow high-interest loans? Moreover, after borrowing, they could not pay it back and had to use some goods to offset the debt.

He remembered that when he first came here, there were dozens of rice cookers piled up here. When he came the second time, there were a bunch of large stuffed dolls instead. And this time... well, the debtor this time was obviously an adult toy dealer. On the packaging box with pictures not suitable for children, in addition to the pictures, there were descriptions such as real leather and skin-friendly.

An Rushong went over and took one, looked at it carefully, and thought that he could take one with him when he left, but he didn't know if Cai Cao would like it.

With a wicked smile, he threw the heavy box back and went upstairs.

From the first floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor to the third floor, An Rushong went around the entire building one by one, and finally stopped at the dance practice room on the third floor.

According to his idea, if this building is to be converted into the company's new headquarters, the entire second and third floors will have to be renovated. Some room partitions must be opened up to build a large office area. At the same time, the ground must be re-formed so that dissipative static flooring can be laid.

Considering that the company needs to use a large number of computer equipment and install special servers, in order to ensure that the room temperature does not get too high, a certain number of air conditioners must be installed. If feasible, it is better to install a central air conditioner, but if that is the case, more places in the building will need to be moved.

Turning on a computer in the dance studio, An Rushong created a document on the desktop and then wrote down all the things he thought of.

Just when he was busy, a rhythmic "click" sound suddenly came from outside the dance studio door.

The sound was loud and crisp, well, very seductive. With An Rusong's knowledge, he recognized it immediately. It was the sound of high heels hitting the ground. He subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the door. In his heart, he was also very curious about who was coming.

The person who came was obviously not in a hurry. The "click" sound was neither fast nor slow, but very leisurely. An Rushong even heard a rhythm called elegance from it.

After about ten seconds, the footsteps reached the door of the dance studio. With a flash of brown light, a tall figure appeared outside the door.

The person had a standard oval face and long black hair like a waterfall. He wore wide sunglasses on his oval face, covering his eyes and the upper half of his face, but the exposed lower half of his face still looked bright.

She was wearing a light brown suit skirt with gold plaid, a large V-neck design and two rows of large black buttons on the chest and abdomen, which added a bit of elegance to this woman. The front slit of the skirt only reached 20 centimeters above the knee, and half of her thigh and two calves were round and slender. The brown high heels on her feet matched her skirt perfectly.

Seeing An Rushong sitting in the dance studio, the woman didn't seem surprised at all. She stood at the door and stared at An Rushong for a while, then she moved her legs and walked in slowly.

"Where is Zhao Jingsheng?" After walking three steps inside, the woman stopped again. She raised her hand to take off the sunglasses on her face, looked at An Rushong expressionlessly, and asked.

is her? !
The moment the woman took off her glasses, An Rusong recognized her. Yes, he had seen this woman before, in the building where Shen Taian's lawyer worked. That's right, the woman had a black eye at the time, and it was obvious that she had been beaten.

In addition, this woman's appearance is very similar to Cui Li'e BD from the Radio Advertising Commune.
"Let me ask you, where is Zhao Jingsheng?!" Seeing that An Rushong didn't say anything, the woman raised her voice and asked again.

Being interrupted by the other party, An Rusong stood up from his chair and replied: "Brother Jingsheng is not here, what's wrong with you?"

After hearing him say that Zhao Jingsheng was not there, the woman seemed to have no interest in asking any other questions. She ignored An Rushong, turned around and walked towards the door.

Looking at the woman's graceful back, An Rushong clicked his tongue.

It must be admitted that this woman, whose name he still didn't know, left a very deep impression on him.

The reason why he was so impressed was not because of how beautiful she was. In fact, in terms of beauty, this woman was not as good as Li Caicao. Her real outstanding feature was her temperament that was almost superb.

How to describe it? She is the kind of person who, even if she takes off all her clothes and stands there naked, others will still think she comes from an extraordinary family.

An Rusong can say frankly that he likes such women. The reason why he likes them is not because he admires their looks or temperament, but because he feels that if he sleeps with such a woman, he will be cuckolding a man who is high above him.

Well, yes, this is a scumbag's ideal.

The woman walked to the door of the dance studio with a leisurely rhythm. Just as she was about to step out of the door, she suddenly stopped.

She twisted her body on the spot, facing An Rusong, tilted her head and thought for a while. Then she raised her head, half-raised her arm, put the glasses in her hand against her lips, looked at An Rusong repeatedly for a while, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Ma'am, shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone's name?" An Rusong asked instead of answering, "Besides, don't you know when to use honorifics?"

The woman seemed to have not expected the other party to speak to her like this. She was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered.

"You're quite courageous," the woman's stern face actually showed a hint of smile. She put her glasses back on and took off the handbag from her left arm. While searching for something inside, she said, "I might as well tell you that even that bastard Zhao Chenghao doesn't dare to talk to me like that."

After she finished speaking, she took out an exquisite metal box from her handbag, and then she took out an extremely exquisite pistol.

An Rushong was startled at first, but soon realized that it should be a lighter.

Sure enough, the woman pulled a cigarette out of the metal box and lit it with the pistol-shaped lighter. Then she glanced at An Rushong and said, "Also, do you want me to speak honorifics to you? I just celebrated my 32nd birthday last month. How about you? How old are you this year, An Rushong?!"

Damn, is this woman thirty-two? An Rusong was a little surprised. After all, she looked no more than twenty-four or twenty-five. If nothing else, just look at the skin on her thighs. There is really no flaw at all. If you don't look closely, you would think she is wearing flesh-colored stockings.

(End of this chapter)