Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

Vol 2 Chapter 415: : Jing Ru Lin

The latest website: Yandong Coffee Club is in the East Third Ring Road.

Shun Jiuxianqiao out of the mouth, an area called Dashanzi.

It is known as the 798 Art District.

It used to be a large factory area of red brick and gray tiles, surrounded by contemporary high-rise buildings, which has a kind of pop meaning.

Various artistic posters are pasted on the outer wall.

At 15:17, they got out of the car and walked inside.

Inside is a pedestrian street.

There are many people, all kinds of people, and they have different dresses.

Some are like rock youths, although they are men, they have long hair shoulder-length, wearing black boots with sequins and sunglasses.

Even in winter, I only wear a jacket.

Better demeanor than temperature.

Many women wear smoky makeup.

Short hair stands out at once, don't have a feeling.

There are also some fluttering white clothes, shawls with long hair.

There is a feeling of literary youth.

They stopped from time to time, wandering in cafes, galleries, and bookstores.

Su Qingyue knows that there are often painting exhibitions and contemporary art exhibitions in this place.

Now he is showing the works of Viennese Separatism in his field of vision.

And it is their representative-Klimt.

Su Qingyue had contacted it when he was in school.

He knows that some luxury goods often do activities here.

Many celebrities are regular visitors.

I don't understand why the actual controller of DaDa.com chooses the meeting place here.

I felt a little uneasy.

I always feel that there is a familiar figure behind the fog.

A name is on the lips, but I can't remember it, so I just walked in.

At this time, I saw the words Yandong Coffee Club.

The plaque is small, with white characters on a black background.

Represents the meaning of black and white film.

The old-fashioned wooden door reminded him of his grandfather’s office compound when he was young.

The long and narrow corridor has wooden doors painted with army green paint.

Sometimes it will give out a decadent damp smell.

There are windows on the second floor, which are also old-fashioned wooden windows, which are a little shabby.

But don't have the texture of some age.

The situation inside cannot be seen from below.

They pushed the door in.

There was also a door inside, with a stop sign hung.

It also reads in bold black pen: closed today.

It’s not open to tell us what to do here, Su Qing thought, but he hadn’t been notified to change places before.

So and Guang Ge opened the door and continued to walk in.

There was only one female *** member.

Seeing them coming, he bowed first, and then said: "Sorry sir, we are closed today."

"Not open? But..."

As Brother Guang spoke, Su Qingyue observed the entire cafe.

I can see that there is a studio below.

There are professional equipment and blue cloth.

Some film and television props also have the texture of the age.

The resting place should be on the second floor.

Photos of various stars are hung on the wall.

They didn't have time to watch, and didn't wait for Brother Guang to finish talking.

The waiter interrupted him: "Have you made an appointment with the boss? Then go up there, there are people on it."

"Upper?" Brother Guang asked.

"Correct."

The waiter nodded, pointed to the second floor, and said, "You can go up first."

They walk up.

Lamps are installed in the gaps of the stairs, and the lime walls are hung with multi-color abstract paintings.

Su Qingyue thought it was very beautiful.

But who is the actual controller of this DaDa network?

Step by step, as if every section has its own suspense.

Su Qingyue thought.

The eyes gradually lit up.

The tables on the second floor are wrought iron and there are not many seats.

Obviously not very external.

There is also a bar above, but there is no one inside.

Glancing for only a moment, Su Qingyue saw a woman drinking coffee at the window.

Looking outward, the profile of his face is wrapped in sunlight.

Although it's not so beautiful, it's surprisingly beautiful.

The tips of short hair turn white in the sun.

She seemed to be thinking something.

A pair of fisherman shoes, a pair of sports pants.

A limited edition sweater on the upper body, showing good taste.

Looking at the trend of sports, but there is a mature charm on the face.

It makes people thrilled.

Then, Brother Guang called out her name: "Xiao Xuan?"

The woman also turned her head, first was stunned, and then called out, "Zhou Guang?"

She couldn't help covering her red lips and frowning.

His eyes stopped on Brother Guang.

It is not clear whether it is excitement or shock.

Or both.

Su Qingyue looked at them, and once again remembered the woman he saw in the Summer Palace: it was definitely her.

At this time Song Xiaoxuan said again: "You... why are you here?"

She asked again.

I wanted to stay calm, but stared at Zhou Guang.

His eyes refused to leave for a moment.

The softened expression has it all.

Then, without Zhou Guang's response, Song Xiaoxuan followed out with a sentence: "Zhong Tankai, bastard!"

Everything is understood now.

The new actual controller of DaDa.com is Zhong Tankai, and Su Qingyue suddenly realized.

Look at the photos on the wall, some of them have Zhong Tan Kai in them.

But when did he control DaDa Net, DaDa Net is listed on NASDAQ after all.

The market value is not comparable to that of ordinary companies.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyue asked at this time: "He also has an offshore company in Cayman?"

"He has a lot of companies." Song Xiaoxuan said, biting his lip and saying a word of condolences to the elders, and said fiercely: "It's not over!"

Brother Guang held her hand lightly at this time.

But regardless of Zhong Tan Kai.

Said: "Xiao Xuan, listen to me, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xiaoxuan wanted to shake his hand and leave.

Ke Guang didn’t let go, and said excitedly: “I’ve been working hard to make money, and I’ll be responsible. Believe me, I’ve already changed.” He used me continuously to emphasize his determination and hard work during this period. Said: "I know I was wrong, I am really changing, I am willing to treat you well for the rest of my life, I know I was immature..."

Listen to him speak out of his mind all these days.

Although it is a bit incoherent, it is not necessary to say sincerely.

Song Xiaoxuan finally stopped struggling.

But his complexion is complicated.

Obviously thinking of something else.

Su Qing asked more and more at this time: "Is that Xuanjing Capital also owned by Zhong Tankai?"

"Xuan Jing?" Song Xiaoxuan was startled.

Su Qingyue repeated the name again, that is your Xuan, and a quiet Jing.

She said so.

Song Xiaoxuan fell into thought for a moment.

As if thinking of something in the past, it took him a long time to say: "It should be, Xuan is me, Jing is him."

"Jing is him? Zhong Tankai?"

"Yes." Song Xiaoxuan nodded and explained: "Many people think that this is quiet, but it is not," she said: "This is taken from Kurosawa Akira's movie "Shadow Warrior." Zhong Tankai always said before. , He likes the phrase Jingrulin. Approaching the prey quietly like a dark forest, and then sweeping the opponent like a fire."

After speaking, he looked at Su Qingyue and Guang Ge.

Asked: "What the **** is going on? Is something wrong?"

After speaking, Brother Guang has not had time to respond.

There was a sound of opening doors downstairs.

They heard the waiter say: "Boss, they are here."

Did not hear Zhong Tankai's response.

Su Qingyue knew that some people only nod or shook their heads to their subordinates.

It seems that it is him.

As he thought, Zhong Tankai came up with a smile on his face.

It's like a quiet dark forest.

Brother Guang took Song Xiaoxuan's hand, just about to let go.

The latter grabbed him back again.