Chapter 274 Her preferences
The comic exhibition compressed the work into two days and made an appointment with Situ Ming to meet at the Wangyue Cafe.
He was wearing a bright-colored ash-grey suit, a blue striped tie, and a shirt that was a global limited edition of the season. His hair was parted in a 3:7 ratio, and he wore blue contact lenses, which made him look sparkling.
When Situ Ming's tall figure appeared in the Wangyue Coffee Shop, the manager nodded and bowed, pressed the elevator button, and opened the door of the private room, which can be said to be the ultimate in service.
Manzhan put an oak safe on the table, entered the password, took out the brandy inside, and poured himself a glass. He seemed to be particularly fond of this wine.
Situ Ming pulled out a chair and sat down. He was born to be a king. Even if he didn't say a word, it couldn't conceal his fascinating aura.
"You want it? Top-quality brandy, Remy Martin. There are only two bottles in the world. I got it at an auction."
Situ Ming asked for a cup of hand-ground coffee, "No, I don't like drinking for now."
The man in front of me has an elegant demeanor and extraordinary appearance, but from the perspective of the comic exhibition, life has two faces.
You won’t feel it if you don’t think about it too much, but the more you understand it, the more you will feel it.
His current cold and arrogant look will immediately change into docileness in front of the man named Zhao.
Simply.
Manzan took a sip of wine and said, "Let's stop talking nonsense and fulfill my promise."
Situ Ming raised his eyebrows, "Did she ask you to tell her?"
Look at him, he looks like this, can he be any more hypocritical?
The entire comic convention was stunned. Oh my, they didn't even have a clue about it, and they're already protecting it?
"I can make the decision."
Situ Ming shook his head firmly, "No, you can't."
"Situ Ming, I am Xiao Yueliang's brother. You don't have to be hostile to me. Also, there are some things I must make clear to you. Otherwise, you can't get into her heart."
"Besides, I have to say this."
The comic convention didn’t want to see Zhao Xiaoyue reveal her scars.
Situ Ming was not a fool, he knew what Man Zhan was thinking, but he didn't want anyone else to take responsibility for the matter of the dogtail grass.
The following words created huge waves in Situ Ming's heart.
"She is actually sick. As for why she is sick, it is not convenient to explain the reason. You just need to remember that she cannot touch anything similar to the stone chamber of the Colosseum in Paris. Otherwise... you have seen her go crazy."
The comic exhibition changed his sitting position, "Severe affective disorder, some people say that if depression is like a black dog, then people with bipolar disorder have not only black dogs in their bodies, but also raging fire dragons."
"She once personally took the man who tried to molest her to Southeast Asia, Tanzania, and he was killed and his body was crushed to ashes."
"Well, don't doubt it, it means literally."
Cruel?
She was sold onto a slave ship when she was eight years old and experienced a horrific scene, but she was able to grow up normally and live to this day. This shows that Zhao is mentally strong.
Her anxiety was just that if Situ Ming knew that she had a bloodthirsty side, he would abandon her at all costs.
The comic exhibition knew how much Zhao Xiaoyue wanted to have someone, someone with a soul mate to accompany her.
Selfish?
Maybe, who among people living in this world is not selfish?
After talking about the comic exhibition, he sipped his wine leisurely, glancing at the person opposite from time to time.
If Situ Ming has come this far, how could he easily reveal his inner emotions?
He just curled his fingers and tapped the table, "Mr. Man seems to know Xiaoyue very well?"
The relationship between Zhao Xiaoyue and the comic exhibition is indeed special, and Situ Ming exudes a terrifying chill.
Manzhan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. "Master Jiu, there is no need to test me here. I will tell you what I should tell you, but you can't know what you shouldn't know. Also, don't try to force her. In terms of fighting power, I believe that there are few people in the country who can be her opponent. Just like there is no second Van Gogh in the world so far."
Van Gogh, a talented painter who suffered from bipolar disorder.
Situ Ming couldn't figure it out.
Why couldn't he know the cause?
"Are you still going to continue?"
No matter how calm I pretended to be at the comic convention, I was still thinking in my heart that I wished Zhao good luck for a while.
"Why shouldn't I continue? Why should I regret it?"
Situ Ming expressed some incomprehension. Would he back off just because the dogtail grass was sick?
What is the logic?
Manzhan poured a glass of wine for Situ Ming, "A little drink to ease your mood, have a glass."
Situ Ming still picked up the coffee and drank some.
A hint of relief flashed across the comic exhibition's face.
"Zhao doesn't like being touched by others. Generally, if someone she finds repulsive gets close to her, she will definitely kick him away. You are the first person of the opposite sex who has approached her and is still alive and well, and you can also... haha!"
The comic exhibition lightly passed over Situ Ming, leaving unsaid words unspoken.
Being able to kiss and hug the man named Zhao was a miracle in the eyes of the comic convention.
"She particularly dislikes eating foreign food. She attacks all foreign food indiscriminately. She doesn't like socializing. She is allergic to peanuts and peaches. She is extremely afraid of water..."
Don’t like the food?
It turned out to be the case.
Why are you afraid of water?
Gazing into the void, he explained everything in detail.
"There is a piece of land near the central axis connecting Chenjiatun and Yueliangwan. Does Mr. Man intend to invest in it?"
After Situ Ming finished speaking, Manzhan choked.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, are you kidding?"
The central axis was divided by the government, and the land prices change every day, like soaring up on a rocket.
If a hotel were opened there... the future would be immeasurable!
"That's so embarrassing!"
Situ Ming smiled, "Thank you!"
God!
This is too expensive. I didn't expect that selling Zhao Xiaoyue would bring such a huge benefit?
"Oh, then I'd better obey your command! Master Situ!"
Situ Ming had a lot of questions in his mind. The two of them walked out of the coffee shop and towards their car.
There was not much traffic on Central Avenue at the moment, and the black Bentley and the pink Ferrari quickly drove into Central Avenue.
Just as they were about to go their separate ways at the intersection, two heavy trucks suddenly appeared from the front and rear and attacked them at a crazy speed.
The Bentley and Ferrari were like the sandwich between two biscuits, and were smashed to pieces by the heavy trucks that rushed over madly.
After the car accident, the local transportation department quickly activated the emergency plan and the entire street was paralyzed.
The two heavy truck drivers died on the spot, but the owners of the Bentley and Ferrari survived even though their cars were shattered because the airbags deployed and the car bodies were customized, which made them relatively safe.
The second he rushed over to the comic exhibition, he called Zhao Zhe, but he fainted before he could say anything.
In the emergency room, the top doctors in various departments of Hai City held a consultation, and then a tense operation was performed.
From dawn to dusk, Zhao Xiaoyue finally arrived at the hospital.
"what happened?"
Zhao Zhe's hands were covered in blood, which was stained when he was at the comic exhibition just now.
"I don't know, sister. The police said there was a car accident. The heavy truck driver collided with my brother-in-law, Sister Man, and the others."
Zhao Zhe gave an incoherent explanation of the situation reported by the traffic police.
Hou Taotao and Chen Jinghuai arrived at the place first.
Also rushing over was Wen Zhengtian.