The suit fits him well and his hair is neatly combed.

When the light shone down, Fujiwara's eyes were bright.

They are considered acquaintances anyway, so it would be unjustifiable not to say hello.

Li Ding'an put down his dinner plate and walked calmly.

Walking up to Fujiwara, he smiled slightly: "Fujiwara-kun, nice to meet you!"

Listening to the fluent Japanese, the flesh on Fujiwara's face couldn't stop twitching.

Memories are like movies, emerging from the depths of my mind:

The first time the two met was at the former Hangai Provincial Museum. He and his assistant were discussing in Japanese how to buy the cultural relics exchanged from the museum.

At that time, Li Ding'an was listening not far away. He tested it in Japanese. As a result, Li Ding'an looked confused.

Then, he was arrested by the Mongolian police...

The second meeting was in Tavan Tolgoi, close to the border between China and Mongolia. Li Ding'an still didn't understand Japanese, but luckily, he was fluent in Chinese and the two parties communicated happily.

Then, he was arrested by the Mongolian police again?
We didn't meet for the third time, but it was still the same reason: because of Li Ding'an, he was arrested again by the Mongolian police...

Therefore, Fujiwara couldn't figure out why Li Ding'an could still laugh when he saw him in such a miserable situation, which caused him to be imprisoned in a Mongolian police station for almost half a year.
Even say hello to yourself as if you were meeting an old friend?

The heights of the two were unequal, so he could only raise his head: "Li Ding'an, you hypocrite!"

"Fujiwara, you shouldn't scold me!" Li Ding'an shook his head, "There is an old Chinese saying for you: A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise!"

Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, thinking of Yang Wei who was still imprisoned in Mongolia and might never come out in this life.

Think about it carefully: If Li Ding'an hadn't tricked him twice in a row and caused the group to suffer heavy losses, then the person responsible for transporting the cultural relics from the cave could not have been Yang Wei, but himself...

Um, no... Is he changing the concept?
Fujiwara gritted his teeth: "Li Ding'an, you deserve to die the most!"

"You are threatening this, right?" Li Ding'an smiled: "It doesn't matter, we'll see what happens!"

Fujiwara nodded, turned and left.

Quan Ying looked him up and down: "Can you speak Japanese?"

"I know a lot!"

"Hey...what does that Japanese guy do?"

"Vice President of Okura Co., Ltd., Fujiwara!"

Quan Ying was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it: Those cultural relics in the cave were dug out and transported out by Okura's people?

"You guys actually know each other?"

"nonsense!"

If Fujiwara hadn't known him, how would Okura know about caves and cultural relics?
Li Ding'an even suspected that someone deliberately led them there...

It's a pity that by some mistake, this little devil escaped.

"The vice president of Okura Shukosha... How dare he show up?"

What's there to be afraid of? He neither sent people to dig up the cultural relics nor arranged their transportation. Why doesn't he dare to show up?
Li Ding'an shook his head helplessly: "Come on, Mr. Quan, let's do an interview: You don't know anything, how come you dare to mix it up?"

"That's all you know... No, how do you know so much?"

"Because I have a brain!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Quan Ying was so angry that he wanted to punch him. He stretched out his hands, but Li Dingan seemed to be frozen, motionless.

She stood on tiptoes and looked over Li Ding'an's shoulder at the door: a lady, probably in her thirties. A typical Asian face with delicate facial features.

Thin lines are faintly visible in the corners of the eyes, but the charm and temperament are still there.

It felt a bit familiar, and after recalling it for a moment, Quan Ying's heart skipped a beat: Is this the woman named Tang?
She had only seen a photo of this woman, so she was in a daze and didn't recognize her for a moment.

The question is, the two have never met, so why is Li Dingan staring at this woman?
Immediately, there was a buzz in his mind: Li Dingan put down his dinner plate and actually went up to him.

Out of pure instinct, Quan Ying went to grab his arm, but missed it.

Wang Chengming also stood up, as well as Assistant Liu.

Under the astonished gazes of the three people, he took out his cigarette case unhurriedly as he walked, as if he was addicted to cigarettes and wanted to go out and smoke one.

He took out a cigarette and touched his pocket again. Just in time, the two parties passed each other.

Li Ding'an stopped and said, "Miss, could you please borrow a fire?"

It was very presumptuous, but Tang Jiali didn't care. She was stunned for a moment, stared at Li Ding'an for a few times, then smiled, picked up her bag and took out the lighter.

"Ding", the lighter burst into flames and was handed to Li Ding'an.

"Thank you!"

As he lit it, his palms, which were shielding from the wind, felt slightly itchy.

He glanced at it and raised the cigarette case to signal. Tang Jiali waved her hand.

"Madam alone?" "Of course!" Tang Jiali looked at him carefully, "What's your last name?"

"The last name is Li!"

"Also a person?"

Li Ding'an was noncommittal and showed the things in his hands.

Tang Jiali showed a charming smile, put away the lighter, and entered the banquet hall.

Li Ding'an walked towards the door and took a long puff of smoke.

Feng Youran was right: Su Qiutang was very beautiful, even more beautiful than his sister Su Haitang. Even though she is in her thirties, she is still charming.

But that's not the point. Li Ding'an couldn't figure it out: They were both Lin Ziliang's women, why didn't they recognize him?
You really can’t figure it out?

He heard the sound of "dang-dang" footsteps behind him, his thoughts were interrupted, and he turned his head.

Quan Ying's steps were a little hurried, and there was a hint of nervousness in his expression: "Do you know her?"

"First time meeting!"

"Since you don't know her, you strike up a conversation with her, and she lights a cigarette for you?"

"Because she is beautiful, and because I am handsome!"

"You fart!"

Although Quan Ying is not particularly smart, at least she is not a fool.

Li Ding'an didn't say anything, just spread his palms.

It is a bronze business card, simple yet elegant, with a light fragrance on it.

"Believe it or not, if I chat with her for a few more words, she will not give me a business card, but a room card!"

Quan Ying's eyes widened: I never knew that Li Ding'an had such ability?

She was excited: "Do you know how old she is? She will soon be your mother!"

"Don't worry, it's far worse than you!"

Quan Ying was stunned for a moment, his teeth clenched.

I can't even look down on someone like you, let alone her... This is definitely what Li Dingan meant.

If it weren't for such an occasion, if she wasn't wearing evening clothes, Quan Ying swore that she would definitely pounce on him.

It's so bullying...

"Go back, let me think about it!"

"What are you thinking about?"

I miss Mr. Guo, I miss Logan, I miss Fujiwara, and I miss you idiot and Chen Jingshu...

No wonder Zhang Hanguang is here, Quan Ying and Chen Jingshu are also here?
Those cultural relics were bait, and the remaining people were, at best, just material for making a nest. But in the end, only Tang Jiali was caught?
What about Lin Ziliang?
It shouldn't be here, at least not in Singapore, otherwise, this business card wouldn't be in my hands.

Didn't come, or ran away?
He shook his head and smiled: "Decoupled, right?"

"what?"

"I mean, you guys fooled me!" Li Ding'an turned over the business card in his hand, "Not to mention I didn't catch the fish, I even lost the bait, and there was only a shrimp left."

Quan Ying clenched his fists, his eyes shining with disbelief.

She finally realized Zhang Hanguang's hooligan-like joke: If you stay with him for a long time, he can even guess how many hairs you have on your body...

After waiting for a while, seeing that the two of them didn't speak anymore, Wang Chengming came over and said, "Teacher Li, the dinner party is almost over, do you want to eat something first?"

"No hurry!" Li Ding'an took a puff of smoke and put out the cigarette butt: "Assistant Wang, I have a question!"

"Teacher Li, tell me!"

"What role am I playing: bait or feed?"

Wang Chengming thought about it for a while and then understood what he meant: "Teacher Li, don't get me wrong, it's none of them. I invite you here just to see things!"

Li Ding'an nodded: That should be it.

Isn’t it true that everyone is a stupid young man like Zhang Hanguang, who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, regardless of the cost or consequences?
It’s not that he is arrogant. He should still have some contribution and some value now...

So this time, Lin Ziliang was just passing by, and the purpose should be something deeper. But for some unknown reason, something unexpected happened.

But again, it's not his turn to worry, he has done everything he should do...

He shook his head and entered the banquet hall.

Thinking that he didn't believe it, Wang Chengming followed behind and explained: "Teacher Li, you really don't have to be too sensitive: we are here just to assist you and protect you!"

"I believe it...don't think too much about it, I'm just asking casually."

What more can I think about?
Wang Chengming secretly complained in his heart and was stunned again: Just a casual question?
Suddenly, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Teacher Li, do you want to deceive me? (End of chapter)

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