Chapter 228: Mixed race business woman

Chapter 228
The performance officially ended.
The host rushed to the stage and shouted this sentence.
Today is really exciting.
In the end, Zheng Linkai was helped out of the hall by several dudes. From beginning to end, his bitter eyes were locked on Zhou Yang.
The latter treats him as non-existent.
Zheng Linkai tried to humiliate Zhou Yang unsuccessfully in the crowd. Instead, he went to Zhou Yang's suit and finally peeed his pants in fright. This scene will become a humiliating scene that accompanies Zheng Linkai's life.
It is conceivable that when this news spreads back to the East China Sea dude circle, what will be the consequences.
Zheng Linkai wanted to kill Zhou Yang.
...
At the same time, in a cabin on the ground floor, six or seven men gathered in a group of whispered communications.
"All floors have been checked. When the action is taken, everyone must take down the key cabins as soon as possible, and then gather at the tail of the cruise ship at the fastest speed, understand?" A European man lowered his voice.
"Understood!" The others responded together.
"During this period, don't act rashly. In case you are discovered while you are doing something, you must catch the witnesses and don't kill anyone, understand?"
"Understand!" everyone responded again.
"Tomorrow night, the cruise ship will enter the high seas. At ten o'clock in the morning, there will be a fashion show, and the antique calligraphy and painting exhibition will be set up at the same time. That is our opportunity to follow the leader's signal and act together."
"Yes!"
After the explanation, the European left the cabin, and it happened that a Xia Guo woman passed him by.
The eyes of the two intersected for a moment.
"Hey!" The European suddenly yelled.
Xia Guo's woman turned her head and said, "What's the matter?"
"Do you live on this floor? I don't seem to have seen you before!" The European was fluent in Xia Mandarin.
"I live on the third floor, come down and stroll around!" The woman smiled slightly, "Is there anything else?"
"No, please!"
The woman nodded and continued to walk towards the depths of the corridor, her pace steadily.
But if a European man detours in front of her, she will find sweat on her forehead.
Wei Feifei yelled out of luck. Fortunately, before the man opened the door, she quickly left the other person's door, pretending to be passing by, otherwise she would be surprised.
After a day of careful investigation, Wei Feifei and his colleagues finally determined the residence of some of the criminal gangs, and the European should be a leader, but it is impossible to determine whether he is the leader of the "templar cross".
Wei Feifei walked forward full of thoughts, but did not notice that the sight of the European man was always locked on her.
...
After coming out of the performance hall, Zhou Yang bid farewell to Meng Yao and Guo Xueyao, then contacted Zhang Ruining and went to the exhibition hall on the fourth floor.
A group of staff members were cautiously busy, placing pieces of calligraphy and painting, ancient paintings and pieces of antiques in the exhibition location.
Zhou Yang looked around and smiled.
Zhang Ruining couldn't help but punched him: "What are you laughing at?"
"Half true and half false, Sister Ning, you can!" Zhou Yang said.
Zhang Ruining rolled his eyes and said, "What's the matter? It's the same in the industry... Except for a few core exhibits, the rest can be replaced by high imitation fakes! In short, the exhibition is worth it."
Zhou Yang nodded repeatedly.
The older the objects, the more afraid of oxidation and changing the storage environment, so almost everyone in the antique industry defaults to this approach.
It's not bad to be able to show a few real things to give back to the audience.
"We don't need to stare here for now, let's go..." Zhang Ruining pulled Zhou Yang out of the exhibition hall and returned to his room.
Zhou Yang thought that the next battle would be a earth-shattering battle, but unexpectedly, after Zhang Ruining took him to bed, he just hugged him quietly, leaned on his shoulder and squinted, seeming to be taking a nap.
"Tired?" Zhou Yang cared.
"Um... a bit!" Zhang Ruining hummed in his nose.
"Are there any sequelae from the last gambling agreement?"
"No, they didn't react excessively, I was actually a little surprised!" Zhang Ruining said.
"Then be careful of their revenge."
"Don't worry, I have done a financial check, and now several companies in my hands are healthy. I have transferred out two industries that are slowing down. It is not easy for them to deal with me."
"By the way, Zhou Yang, Yuzhen and I are almost connected to the fashion show!" Zhang Ruining suddenly sat up, "The show is over and our exhibition will officially begin. You must come!"
"I have to help Zhu Yuzhen be the main show first."
After being crooked with Zhang Ruining for a while, he massaged her with the "Magic Hand" skill, and the latter fell asleep in relaxation.
Zhou Yang quietly left her house, called Zhu Yuzhen and asked her location.
The catwalk will be tomorrow morning. You should adapt to the environment in advance and try on clothes.
Zhou Yang has always had a special feeling for Zhu Yuzhen.
She is his first task publisher.
...
The runway has been set up on the fourth floor deck. Some models are familiarizing the venue on the runway. Zhu Yuzhen and a tall woman are smiling and chatting.
"Rain really!"
Zhou Yang yelled from a distance and walked over with a smile.
"Zhou Yang...you are here!" Zhu Yuzhen naturally took Zhou Yang's hand, and then pointed to the tall girl beside him, "Zhou Yang, this is Hu Meixuan, Meixuan, this is the main show of my big show. Zhou Yang!"
Zhou Yang looked at Hu Meixuan seriously now.
At first glance, the opponent should be mixed.
She has obvious characteristics of a Xia country woman, but her lips are slightly thicker, and her eye sockets are a little bit inverted.
This made Zhou Yang sounded Cheng Xiaoman.
But Cheng Xiaoman is a pure Xia country, just with a little mixed-race feeling.
And Hu Meixuan definitely has foreign ancestry, and her beauty is offensive.
Hu Meixuan looked at Zhou Yang with presumptuous eyes.
Zhou Yang faced it calmly.
"Yuzhen, your main show is very good!" Hu Meixuan's voice was hoarse, and it was a bit hard to speak Xia Guohua, but it formed a unique attraction.
"Of course... Zhou Yang is very handsome in European clothes!"
"Well, then I won't bother you to walk the stage, I will find you to play again when I have time!" Hu Meixuan stretched out her hand and squeezed Zhu Yuzhen's face, and walked away with a smile.
Zhou Yang was slightly stunned.
"Yuzhen, who is she?"
"Mei Xuan said that she is in the art business, but she has a great view on fashion, and I got a lot of inspiration from her." Zhu Yuzhen said.
Zhou Yang turned to watch Hu Meixuan's back disappear on the deck, and nodded slightly: "Okay!"
How to put it... Hu Meixuan's feeling for Zhou Yang is too far from the identity of an art dealer.