He secretly changed his character

Chapter 233 Hidden Plot (1)

Fei Mingze woke Fei Jingwen from his sleep.

Fei Jingwen yawned, still a little confused, "It's so late, don't you know to wait until tomorrow?"

"Can't wait."

"I'm not Zichu, what can't I wait for?"

Fei Mingze took out his cell phone and put it on the table, then took Fei Jingwen to the study. As soon as he entered, he lowered his voice and said, "Last time, I asked you to check on Sang Wenqi. Did you have any results?"

"No."

"What about Chu Zhengxiong?"

"Why do you suspect him again?"

"Chu Zhengxiong and Chu Zhengdong have never been doing legitimate business. You have warned them several times before, but they still turned a deaf ear. I heard from Jiang Tunan that Chu Zhengxiong still has contact with Dongyang."

"what?"

"Washing gold coins."

"Big?"

"Not small. And Zhao Xiaotang is not only related to Chu Lanxi, but also to Chu Zhengxiong."

"I knew this woman was not simple." Fei Jingwen asked again, "Is that why you came here tonight?"

"No." Fei Mingze sat down, "I suspect my phone is being monitored."

"Monitoring? Who dares to monitor your phone?" Fei Jingwen finally realized why Fei Mingze didn't bring his phone with him. "Does Lao Wen know?"

"I suspect it's a foreign spy."

"Then this is his professional counterpart."

"It's hard to guard against it. Foreign forces are omnipresent, so we have to be extremely cautious. If there is anything in the future, we should talk about it in person."

"Then in your research institute——"

"It is very likely that they have already arranged spies. We will investigate when we return."

"Why did you come here so late this time?"

"I have a question that I want to verify."

"what?"

"I want to see the county annals and my family tree."

***

Lu Zichu had nothing to do. Ever since Fei Mingze left, he had the illusion that happiness would turn into sorrow.

Da Vinci, [How about going to check out the mission rewards? Or open the wedding box and take a look? ]

Lu Zichu thought so too, so he ordered the backend to open the interface of the wedding box.

Lu Zichu asked, [What do you think it will be? ]

Einstein, [Wedding box, definitely a blessing. 】

Lu Zichu, [I already have a psychological trauma. ]

Leonardo da Vinci, [LV hat?]

Lu Zichu, [Shut up.]

Lu Zichu opened it with his mind, and a paragraph of text appeared in the box:

【A hidden plot. 】

[Using the rules, the event will be triggered in the same scene, and the box will be opened automatically. Then an unknown plot will be discovered. ]

Lu Zichu, [Is there anything else I don't know? ]

Leonardo da Vinci, [Oh. This is normal. For example, sometimes it is something that happened after you fell into a coma, and sometimes it is a memory that has been forgotten.]

Lu Zichu was a little excited, [However, it requires a trigger event, I don’t think it will be possible——]

However, before he could finish his words, the box suddenly opened, and Lu Zichu immediately lost consciousness.

……

Like a dream.

Everything is illusory and not so real.

Lu Zichu felt like he was watching a movie, with a big screen in front of him. At first, everything in front of him seemed to be hidden behind the water. As time went by, it finally became clearer.

He saw himself carrying a suitcase and following Fei Mingze up the stairs.

That was not a memory from this life. Lu Zichu was very sure that he had never been to this place in this life. So, it was in another world?

The two of them came to the room on the second floor. Fei Mingze put Lu Zichu's suitcase in the corner and said, "You've been on the plane for a whole day. How about taking a rest first?"

"No, I'm a little hungry."

“Is the airplane food bad?”

“It’s not that it doesn’t taste good, it’s just that it tastes terrible.”

Fei Mingze looked at Lu Zichu with a doting look on his face. Of course, in the eyes of the person involved, he turned a blind eye. But for Lu Zichu, the bystander, the feeling he had when he saw himself in the eyes of a third person was completely different from how he saw himself.

He felt that he was a bit arrogant and willful at the time. It was like he had princess syndrome, and facing Fei Mingze was like acting like a spoiled child to his boyfriend.

I didn't realize it at the time, and it was only today that I saw the clues through the eyes of a third party.

The two of them went out one after the other. On the way, Fei Mingze asked, "You still don't want to eat onions and carrots?"

“I don’t eat garlic either.”

"You have evolved again."

Lu Zichu found fault with his words, "Are you trying to say that I'm even harder to please?"

Fei Mingze shook his head with a smile. It seemed that he used to be at loggerheads with me. But I don't know since when, he no longer argued with me, but learned to give in and give in. Maybe at that time, Fei Mingze had already had feelings for me?

"So is there anything you want to eat? Or somewhere you want to go?"

"It's up to the host. I'm too lazy to make a guide. Besides, if it wasn't for your birthday, who would fly all the way here from home?"

"I know there's a restaurant near here that serves really good French food."

Fei Mingze and Lu Zichu walked towards the sunset, their black shadows cast behind them, stretching far away. They walked across the bridge, walked along the river bank for another five minutes, and finally sat in a very romantic western restaurant.

Lu Zichu had to admire that Fei Mingze never made mistakes in his life taste, whether it was buying a house, buying a car, traveling, or shopping. Following him would save him a lot of trouble.

After dinner, the two of them went back together. Lu Zichu had drunk some wine that day and was a little tipsy. He was supported by Fei Mingze and only walked halfway. Later, he was drunk and felt dizzy, so he was even more reluctant to walk. So he sat on the edge of the bridge, let his legs down from the gap in the railing, and swung back and forth.

From time to time, someone passed by.

As soon as Lu Zichu looked up, he saw a foreign beauty walking towards him. She had delicate features, dark eyebrows and eyes, and was very aggressive in her beauty. What was even more rare was her outstanding figure and perfect proportions.

Walking in the night, there is no way to blend into the night, but the charm of the dark night makes people fascinated.

Fei Mingze was leaning against the railing with a half-smoked cigarette between his fingertips.

Lu Zichu looked at the foreign beauty and became very interested. He kicked Fei Mingze's leg and said, "Hey, there's a beauty coming over there. I recommend her to you."

Fei Mingze then looked at her. To be honest, she was indeed good-looking and beautiful, but he only admired her for a moment, just like appreciating a famous painting or a famous car.

"Do you dare to ask for contact information?"

"Don't let people misunderstand you as a hooligan at this late hour."

"So what? This is not China, this is France. How romantic! It's time for a romantic encounter."

Lu Zichu looked at the foreign beauty and couldn't help but marvel at her. "She's so beautiful and has a great figure. She's one in a million. As soon as I saw her, I couldn't help but think about how beautiful she would be if she gave birth to a child. She's definitely a real-life Barbie!"

"You rarely come to France, are you planning to think about your lifelong affairs?"

"Hey, are you going or not?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I don't speak French."

"I'll teach you a few words, and you can apply them as you learn."

"You're really not a good friend!" Lu Zichu said dissatisfiedly, and suddenly his eyes rolled around, then he put his hand in his mouth and whistled.

The foreign beauty looked at him subconsciously.

Lu Zichu pointed at Fei Mingze.

People sit at home, the pot comes from heaven!

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