On January 2, 1996, at 11 noon, Du Qiu met the mysterious Yan Shengrong in the lounge of the Snapdragon Headquarters.

Liu Yunlai used natural charm and sexy wild cat to describe Yan Shengrong. Du Qiu thought she was a charming woman like Su Daji or a wild woman like Laura, but after seeing the real person, he realized that neither was it.

Yan Shengrong's face is slightly long, her forehead is square, her cheekbones are slightly convex, and she is atmospheric and tough, but her lips are plump, her chin is round, and her chin is soft and delicate. The two completely different traits are perfectly integrated under the connection of a pair of moist and affectionate peach blossom eyes. They are both dignified and romantic, just like a mixture of a queen and a courtesan, making people involuntarily give birth to the thought of conquest and care from the bottom of their hearts.

What is even more amazing is that she has a very good figure, over 1.7 meters in size, coordinated proportions, a well-proportioned body, plump but not fat, full but not big, and is graceful and colorful, just right, which reminds Du Qiu of two poems by Du Fu to praise Yang Guifei: her appearance is thick and her meaning is far and true, her texture is delicate and evenly fleshy.

If you just look at your facial features, Yan Shengrong is not stunning, but if you look at your aura, she is the most powerful one Du Qiu has ever seen after traveling through time. No matter whether it is the bright Jiang Danfeng or the cold Jennifer, they cannot be compared with it. Dai Yi, the jastic-shaped girl in the small family, is even worse. She is obviously a recognized beauty within Snapdragon, but she is overshadowed by her side and has no sense of existence at all, as if a little white flower blooming next to the peony.

"Miss Yan, please sit down." Du Qiu shook hands with her and said politely: "I took the train for one day yesterday, and Is it okay to have a rest at night?"

"It's pretty good, thank you Mr. Du for your concern." Yan Shengrong took off his beige windbreaker and handed it to Dai Yi, and then ordered in a natural tone: "Give me a cup of coffee, and then close the door when you go out, thank you."

Dai Yi was slightly stunned for a moment, and then did as she did. After she left, Yan Shengrong said bluntly: "Mr. Du is a busy person, so I won't waste time. I just open the skylight and say something bright. I hope you don't mind my abruptness."

"No, you said."

"Mr. Du, you are in big trouble." Yan Shengrong took out a stack of photos from his handbag, placed three photos on the coffee table, and introduced: "This is a photo taken by someone at the airport when you went to Osaka from Chuncheng to Osaka on September 4."

Du Qiu picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was indeed the scene at that time. The photo was made of black and white negatives, with high clarity and obviously made it by a professional. He was a little surprised and asked, "Who took this?"

Yan Shengrong did not answer, but placed another photo on the coffee table and said, "This is a photo of Mr. Du singing in Kobe Port on the evening of September 7."

This photo took all four people present at that time, and it was obviously a secret photo. However, when Du Qiu went to Kobe, he had already prepared to be tracked and monitored by Japanese journalists or government agencies. Therefore, he was not surprised and said calmly: "This composition is off-topic, and the photos are not as good as the three photos just now."

"Mr. Du, please look here." Yan Shengrong pointed to a Honda car that looked very ordinary in the lower left of the photo with her index finger, and said, "The driver of this car is Aoki Yangsuke. He is a policeman in Osaka Prefecture. He is eavesdropping on you."

It was not surprising that it was eavesdropped. What was unexpected was that Yan Shengrong actually photographed the person who eavesdropped on him and knew his identity. Du Qiu was a little surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

"I know a lot." Yan Shengrong put out another photo, this time it was a portrait of a strange young man. She introduced: "This person is named Qian Bin. On the surface, he is a rich man who has just graduated from college, but in fact he is a spy from the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He is going to buy the house opposite your house and then investigate you through close contact."

I'm stunned!

Even foreign spies touched their doorstep...

A few days ago, Wang Yong did say that someone wanted to buy his house. Du Qiu didn't expect Yan Shengrong to know such a small thing. He asked suspiciously: "Did you install a wiretap in front of my house?"

"No." Yan Shengrong denied it, and then put out six photos of strangers in a row and introduced one by one: "This man is named Kong Chenggang, a second generation with background. He lost more than 5 million because he failed to compete with Jinning for electronic tax calculation software... This man is named Chang Qinghua, the boss of a software company in Zhongguancun. Because he plagiarized 7-zip compression software for profit, he was sued by your lawyer and lost a large order worth 1.2 million yuan... This man is named Wang Wo, a leader of a real-powered department in Beijing. His only son was studying in California. He died in a car accident on the way to Silicon Valley to listen to your speech on October 13... This man is named..."

After introducing the basic situation of the six people, she concluded: "These people are very energetic and hold a grudge against Mr. Du. Once someone takes the lead in connecting them together, it will cause you and Snapdragon to have a lot of trouble."

Du Qiu didn't expect that there were so many enemies without realizing it, and the reasons were different. Some were caused by the other party's own fault, while others were purely undesirable disasters. He picked up Wang Wo's photo and looked at it. He felt that he was wronged and the other party was pitiful, but he had no choice but to sigh and asked, "You said someone was connected, it was Wei Zhiming, right?"

"On the surface it is him, but there is a very energetic organization behind it. I personally think the US Embassy is making trouble, but there is no relevant evidence yet."

"Is it the legendary Cia?" Du Qiu believed it or not, stared into Yan Shengrong's eyes and asked, "So you are from the national security department?"

"No, I just know a few friends with great powers." Yan Shengrong put the last photo in his hand on the coffee table. It was a photo of Wei Zhiming having a dinner with three other people, and said: "Wei Zhiming worked in the United States for 8 years and was transferred back to China in September this year. His social circle was very small. After being ruined by you on November 8, he met all the people in the capital who had a grudge against you in just over a dozen days. Don't you think it's strange?"

Du Qiu felt that he had gone to the wrong set, and he went from a business war movie to a spy movie. He was a little overwhelmed, and he thought Yan Shengrong was even more strange, so he simply asked, "Miss Yan, what do you want to do when you come to Yuncheng to see me from afar?"

"I came to recommend myself and wanted to be the butler for Mr. Du."

Since entering the door, this woman was like driving an F1 car running wildly on the street, which was dazzling and thrilling. At this moment, a 180-degree turn suddenly happened and instantly replaced F1 with a nanny car. Du Qiu was surprised and almost thought that he was hallucinating. He subconsciously repeated: "Be my butler?"

"Yes." Yan Shengrong put the photos on the coffee table together, then sat upright, and said, "Mr. Du, your career is on track, but your life and social life are messy, and your ability to deal with crises is almost zero. I am an expert in this area and can help you."

Du Qiu glanced at her tall figure and graceful curves, subconsciously pursed her lips, and asked, "How to help?"

"These photos prove that I have a wealth of connections and information resources, and can tailor a team for Mr. Du, help you solve unnecessary troubles and cultivate valuable friendships."

There is a classic line in the movie "The Grandmaster", which roughly means that if someone in a sect takes the face, someone must be the inside. The face cannot be dusty. If something happens, the inside cannot be restrained and misses the face, it will destroy the sect and destroy the family.

Snapdragon is now like a sect. Du Qiu is the face of this sect. He has to pay attention to his image in everything. Once the image is destroyed, the company will be finished. Therefore, there is indeed a need to have an insider to solve the problem that is inconvenient to deal with on the surface.

This so-called inner world is a crisis public relations person in modern terms. It is relatively developed in Europe and the United States and other countries. Jennifer introduced it to Du Qiu's family office to provide similar services. However, this profession was still in a blank stage in China in the 1990s, and there were no relevant laws or industry restrictions. Du Qiu didn't know what Yan Shengrong's specific abilities were, nor did she know whether she was trustworthy, so she did not rush to answer, but remained silent.

"Mr. Du, I know you have doubts about me, but it doesn't matter. Trust is established step by step." Yan Shengrong put the photo back into his bag and said, "I once told Liu Yunlai that the manipulation of the media made you opposed to the higher education system before. It was a letter of controversy for Mr. Du. Mr. Du should know, right?"

"Yeah." Du Qiu smiled and said, "This is the first time I have heard of this kind of secretly beating people and slapping people."

"Being beaten and slapping is better than being stabbed in the heart." Yan Shengrong took out a notepad from his bag and said, "Mr. Du, look at this. If I hadn't delayed the execution of this plan by hitting the stick, you would have been in trouble now."

Du Qiu's mentality has been maintained well after traveling through time, not to be surprised by praise and disgrace, and calm and calm. However, after reading the notepad, not only did his face change, but his spine also had cold sweats, because it recorded a very vicious smear plan, and was preparing to buy witnesses in Japan, forge evidence, and involve Du Qiu in a rape case that occurred in Kobe in 1992, and then manipulated the media to report it, ruining him.

"It's ridiculous! I wasn't in Kobe at all when this case happened."

"Can Mr. Du provide evidence? Your past is blank. Although it protects your privacy, it also gives others an opportunity to take advantage of it, because the blank can be applied at will." Yan Shengrong was very satisfied with Du Qiu's reaction. He picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee gracefully, and said: "Many times the truth is not important. Even if Mr. Du can prove that it has nothing to do with this case, his life and work will be greatly disturbed, and it will even affect the development of Snapdragon and the listing of iView. What's especially troublesome is that once such a thing is set a precedent, more people will jump out and use various methods to hit the car. hit the car is the dialect of the capital, which means..."

"I know what it is to hit the car." Du Qiu interrupted her explanation, his face became more and more serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "Can you solve this problem?"

"Of course." Yan Shengrong smiled slightly and said, "Because I made this plan."

"What did you do?!"

"Mr. Du, don't be angry, please listen to my explanation." Yan Shengrong put down the coffee cup, made a gesture of calmness, and said slowly: "Wei Zhiming is an incompetent waste. He hates you to the core but has no choice, so he comes to ask me for help..."

"What is the relationship between you and Wei Zhiming?"

"The relationship between stepmother and the slap." Yan Shengrong showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, revealing his family's shame: "Wei Zhiming wants to be Emperor Gaozong of Tang, and has been pestering me, but unfortunately I don't want to be Wu Meiniang. If the old man had not asked me to take care of him before he died, he would have been done."

Wu Meiniang was once the concubine of Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty. Du Qiu now understood the relationship between the two, raised the notepad in his hand and said, "Since that's the case, why do you want to help him make this plan?"

"It's just waste utilization. Without their troubles, I wouldn't have the chance to be Mr. Du's guest of honor."

Du Qiu was speechless about her confession and scheming, so he raised his hand and said, "You continue talking."

"Wei Zhiming and his group thought of many ideas to deal with you. Most of them were talking about it on paper and meaningless. Only this one is the most likely to achieve it and poses the greatest threat to you. So I helped them refine it and changed the case by the way. They originally wanted to implicate you in a murder case."

"The lethality of rape cases is no less than that of homicide cases."

"The lethality is indeed so, but the operation space is much more flexible." Yan Shengrong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was waiting for an opportunity to move, reminding him: "Mr. Du, dead people cannot speak, but living people can turn their confessions. If the operation is done properly and a counterattack at critical moments will not only hurt those who hate you, but also prevent them from not being able to prevent anyone from rushing to you in the future."

All of them said this, Du Qiu could not let the woman go no matter what, so he made a quick decision, stood up and invited, "Ms. Yan, it's almost 12 o'clock. Let's go to lunch and talk about the treatment while eating."

Liu Yunlai only saw half of it right. This woman is indeed born with charming and charming, but she is definitely not a sexy wild cat, but a sexy black widow...

The Black Widow, who is good at conspiracy and the wealthy Iron Man, should have a very good combat power...
Chapter completed!