Chapter 252 National Intelligence Service?
Chapter 252 National Intelligence Service?
It is difficult for people to restrain their indulgence in desires, and An Rushong is no exception. However, he is not opposed to his indulgence, but instead takes an attitude of welcoming it.
To a certain extent, the process of satisfying one desire after another is actually the process of gaining power. For anyone, in order to satisfy a certain desire, especially a desire that seems unrealistic, it is necessary to gain more power. Therefore, people who are obsessed with desires are actually obsessed with the pursuit of power.
As for An Rushong, from the first day he was reborn into this world, he had regarded the pursuit of power and indulgence in desires as the only goal of his new life. Everything he had done before was to achieve this goal.
Hearing the sound of rustling footsteps behind him, An Rushong turned his head and glanced at the person who was coming.
In fact, he knew who the visitor was without even looking, because Prosecutor Song Zhuyu had been sent away by him just over ten minutes ago. Now, the only person left in the guest room besides him was Zhang Da Piaoliang.
An Rusong didn't plan to spend the night here. In fact, since Li Caicao became pregnant, he rarely stayed outside. Unless there was a special situation, no matter how late it was, he would rush back to Songquandong Mansion to spend the night. In his eyes, the women outside were playthings and objects of curiosity, while the women at home were his women, and their natures were completely different. Although he was a beast driven by desire, An Rusong was able to distinguish the essential difference between the two.
At this time, Zhang Da Piaoliang was already dressed and obviously planning to leave. She had just taken a shower and her hair was still wet. When she walked out of the bedroom, she looked at An Rushong with a complicated look, dominated by cowardice.
"Mr. An, can I leave now?" Zhang Da Piaoliang asked in a low voice, bowing to An Rushong from a distance.
"Give me your phone number," An Rusong took out his cell phone from his pocket and said expressionlessly, "I will contact you when I need you in the future."
Zhang Da Piaoliang widened her eyes, seeming to find what he said incredible.
"Why, do you need me to contact your agent?" Seeing that she didn't speak, An Rusong frowned and said, "Well, your agent seems to be your brother, right? Was he also one of the people who were taken away tonight?"
The agency that Zhang Da Piaoliang works for belongs to her father, and her agent should be her brother. Logically speaking, being an artist in an agency founded by one's relatives should free one from being troubled by all kinds of unspoken rules. However, there are so many things that should be done in this world, but very few of them can actually turn from "should" into facts.
Although An Rushong did not explicitly reveal any threat in his words, Zhang Da Piaoliang still felt scared. She bit her lip and told him her cell phone number.
An Rushong wrote down her phone number in his mobile phone, then waved his hand, indicating that the other party could leave.
After watching the other person's figure disappear at the entrance, An Rushong looked at the screen of his mobile phone to confirm the time. Then, he called Luo Minzhi and asked him to prepare the car. After waiting for four or five minutes, he quietly left the room and took the elevator downstairs.
When he took the elevator down to the underground parking lot, Luo Minzhi had already driven the car not far from the elevator. Seeing An Rushong appear, he opened the car door first. After An Rushong got in the car, he asked, "President, where are we going?"
"Let's go back to Songquan Cave," An Rushong said, leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes slightly.
"Yes," Luo Minzhi responded, closed the car door, and was about to go around to the other side of the car when a royal blue Ford sedan suddenly started up about seven or eight meters in front of him.
Luo Minzhi was very sensitive. The moment he heard the humming sound of the car engine, he almost instinctively reached for his waist. At the same time, his vigilant eyes quickly turned to the Ford sedan.
The lights of the Ford sedan also lit up, and then the car slowly moved forward, slowly drove out of the parking space, and blocked the front of An Rusong's Mercedes-Benz. Then, before Luo Minzhi was ready to draw his gun, the window of the driver's seat of the Ford sedan slowly lowered, revealing a woman sitting in the car.
In the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, An Rusong had already noticed something was wrong when the Ford started, so he opened his eyes and sat up straight. When the Ford drove out and blocked the Mercedes-Benz, he even thought about looking back to see if there would be another car coming from behind to trap him and Luo Minzhi.
However, when he saw the woman sitting in the driver's seat of the Ford, he recognized her at a glance. Yes, he recognized this woman. Not only did he recognize her, he even saved her life.
The woman in the Ford seemed to know that An Rushong recognized her. She waved at him from a distance, then turned the steering wheel and drove towards the exit of the underground parking lot.
Watching her car drive forward for more than ten meters and then slowly stop, Luo Minzhi quickly got in the car and tentatively asked An Rusong: "President."
"Follow him," An Rushong thought about it and finally nodded.
Luo Minzhi didn't say anything. He started the car and drove slowly forward. Soon he caught up with the Ford. Just when he was about to catch up with the Ford, the Ford started again and drove slowly forward.
One after another, the two cars drove out of the underground parking lot and entered the main road in the city.
Although it was already early in the morning and the wind was blowing particularly hard, even carrying some snow foam, there were already many vehicles passing on the streets.
The woman in front was not driving fast, so Luo Minzhi could easily catch up. An Rusong sat in the back seat and stared at the car in front at first, but after a few minutes, he felt sleepy. He leaned back into the backrest, thinking about closing his eyes for a while and taking a rest, but he fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, a gentle call woke An Rushong from his light sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked out the front window.
At this time, the car had stopped. What surprised An Rushong was that the parking place was outside the NGN company building. In front of the car was the Ford sedan driven by the woman.
Just as he looked forward, the driver's door of the Ford sedan opened, and the woman bent down and got out of the car. Then she walked over slowly and went straight to the side of An Rushong's car. From her expression, it seemed that she wanted to get in the car.
"President," Luo Minzhi turned his head and looked at An Rushong with inquiring eyes, which meant to ask An Rushong whether he wanted to let the other party get in the car.
At this moment, the woman was already standing next to the back door. She knocked on the window glass with her fingers, signaling An Rushong to open the door for her.
An Rushong nodded to Luo Minzhi, who received his order, pushed the door and got out of the car, then went over and opened the door for the woman himself.
"Chairman An, long time no see," the woman bent down and got into the car with a gust of cold wind, and said with a smile as she sat next to An Rushong.
"Long time no see," An Rushong smiled at the other person and replied.
After such a simple greeting, the woman tilted her head and stared at An Rushong's face as if there was something wrong with his face.
"What's wrong?" An Rusong subconsciously wiped his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
The woman shook her head, and after a few seconds of silence, she said, "I didn't expect you to be so extraordinary. It's just that I haven't seen you for so many days, and yet you've attracted so much attention."
"Oh?" An Rusong was puzzled at first, then he seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and asked, "You left so fast last time that I didn't even have time to ask your name."
The woman didn't answer him, but took out a card from her pocket and handed it directly to him.
An Rushong took the card and looked at it.
This was an ordinary looking business card, all in English. An Rusong looked at the name on the card and spelled it out silently in his mind: Jenny Kim.
In addition to the name, the business card also listed the organization the other party belonged to: Data Analyst of the Guildford Cali Institute. Below the organization, there were two contact numbers.
"Jenny Kim?" An Rushong put down the business card and said to the other party.
"Uh-huh," the woman responded, then turned to look at Luo Minzhi and said, "Do you mind giving me half an hour? I want to have a good talk with you. Um, and besides, I need your help with something else."
"Right here?" An Rushong picked up the business card again and looked at it. Then he pinched the business card with two fingers, pointed below him with a corner of the business card, and asked.
"If you don't want to invite me upstairs, I don't mind talking here," Jenny said, shrugged.
"Then let's go upstairs and talk," An Rushong smiled and casually put the business card into his pocket.
He still remembers clearly the first time he met this woman. At that time, he felt that there must be a story about this woman. At that time, he suspected that she was a member of the National Intelligence Service. As for the truth, he actually didn't know.
However, this woman suddenly came to my house tonight, and was able to block me accurately, which means that it is very likely that she is affiliated with the National Intelligence Service. But why would someone from the National Intelligence Service come to me?
After receiving An Rushong's invitation, Jenny didn't hesitate. She pushed the car door open, bent down and got out.
Following closely behind her, An Rushong also got out of the car, and then took Jenny to the main entrance of the company building.
(End of this chapter)