you are my white moonlight

Inside the mottled exterior wall is a four-story wooden ancient building. Although the paint has fallen off a bit, it is still majestic and tall. The gray city wall highlights the sense of age. Even if you have seen it many times, you are still impressed by this majestic momentum.

Jian Youqing sat in the driver's seat and stared at the building for a long time. This is where Jiang Zhizhi wanted her to come.

Parked the car in a place as concealed as possible, and got off at the gate. She took off one side of the mask, and when the wind blew, the other side of the mask slipped off and fell to the ground.

Jian Youqing bent down to pick it up, and a pair of old-fashioned leather shoes of a middle-aged man appeared in front of her, "Miss Jian?"

The tone was a little uncertain, and Jian Youqing felt a little bit of a subtlety in her heart, what did she mean.

She looked up and was facing a kind face. The visitor was wearing a light blue uniform jacket, and the reception room was not far behind him, "Miss Jian, Mr. Jiang asked me to take you in."

Obviously, she opened her mouth after confirming her face, but Jian Youqing remained expressionless.

This elderly man with gray hair was sent by Jiang Zhi.

It's not difficult to buy a security guard, but the site you enter afterward is extraordinary, and it's obviously not open to tourists.

How many of these buildings are occupied by high-ranking officials in the political circles, the worst of which are protected by fences.

When did he have such great qualifications and background to get involved in this level.

"Miss Jane, we shouldn't waste time here." The elegant old man's temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary security guards.

Jian Youqing stood still, trying to get some information through observation, but the answer was no, the supervision here was loose, and this scene was obviously prepared for her.

Jiang Zhizhi, what exactly does he want to do.

The quiet path, with no other figures around, and the occasional sound of sparrows flapping their wings in the grass on both sides, took nearly 10 minutes to reach the end.

Jian Youqing looked at the watch from time to time, and if she dawdled further, Shao Tingchen's men would catch up.

"May I ask where Jiang Zhi is, or you can tell me, myself..."

"Did I mention he was here?"

"..."

She just couldn't understand it.

Jian Youqing took off her hat, and couldn't get used to brushing her long hair anymore, the white-haired old man suddenly stood still!

"I'm really in a hurry, can you please hurry up?" Her head was about to explode.

The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened, and he smiled kindly, "Calm down, you can get things done naturally. Mr. Jiang has never been here, and he has never told you that he is here. You are too anxious, so you ignore this important issue." .”

"..."

It's all useless nonsense!

"Mr. Jiang entrusted this matter to me. As for the purpose, it is very simple. It is to take Miss Jian to enjoy the scenery in the garden. These magnificent buildings should be remembered by future generations."

Then there was a brief silence, Jian Youqing's hair was messed up by her, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and she wanted to go crazy.

Raising her head, she just followed his line of sight, no amount of anger and confusion dissipated at that moment, she understood.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." The sun shines on his pure white hair, shining golden light, and his smile is so kind and gentle.

"Someone is rushing over, Miss Jane, you can go."

Obviously there was no sound of any engine starting, let alone a large crowd approaching, Jian Youqing was at a loss.

But he thought it over and left as soon as possible, almost running, when his fingers just touched the car door, the back of his head was pressed against a hard and cold object.