Knight of the Light

At eight o'clock in the evening, Michelle drove alone, leaving her side's field of vision away, and drove through the border inspection passage at Huanggang Port. The border inspector carefully checked her license plate number, walked to the window and stared at her face, and took a few seconds to confirm.

It was dark and the lights in the passage were not too bright.

Michelle's face was a little pale, she dodged a little, not wanting to be seen, but forcibly controlled her to let the border inspector see her clearly.

The pale face of the little foreign girl was not only because of deliberate makeup and change, but also because of anxiety. She can't describe her own thoughts at the moment, she can probably only use ‘unwilling’ and ‘all desperate’.

As a senior staff member of the former DOD, Michelle received professional psychological training. She was confident that she could bear the unbearable pressure of ordinary people. But when faced with a choice, she hesitated.

No amount of training can withstand the oppression of reality. The moment she drove through the border control lane, Michelle knew that she had gone astray, a road she had never thought of.

The little foreign girl secretly encouraged herself, hoping to create some miracles, such as'enter the enemy's camp alone, persuade the strong enemy with a three-inch tongue, and reverse the situation in crisis'.

But it's impossible to think about it, it's too naive. It would be nice to keep the situation from getting worse.

After passing the port and driving less than ten kilometers, the car arrived at Donghu Hotel. This is the earliest foreign-related three-star hotel in Shenzhen, built next to the Shenzhen Reservoir. A day trip can be regarded as a panoramic view of the lakes and mountains.

The hotel is a low-rise garden-style layout, with a wide interior and rich levels, overlooking the phoenix trees and the East Lake. It is specially built for receiving foreign guests.

Zhou Qingfeng wrapped up a layer. When Michelle met him in the large living room of the suite, the uncle president was playing a ‘fashion conference’. There are only two models, Lin Wan, secretary-general of the "Holy Light", and Huang Li, director of the legal department.

The two big beauties are now highly powerful, and only Zhou Qingfeng himself can let them change clothes back and forth.

Michelle came in alone through the security checks. Seeing the two women there, she didn't care too much. After recognizing the identity of the second woman, she wondered if she had gone wrong.

Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on a large sofa with two rows of hangers beside him. When Lin Wan and Oriole saw Michelle, their stiff gait couldn't go on at all, and they stopped in the living room and stared at the little foreign girl.

Michelle took a deep breath, ignored her two daughters, walked within five meters of Zhou Qingfeng, and said in Chinese generously: "Your Excellency, you let me come, I am here."

"Change clothes first." On the sofa, Zhou Qingfeng and Michelle hadn't seen each other for two years. Thinking about his experience of meeting this chick in Ukraine, he sneered.

"What?" Michelle stood in the living room in a daze, all of her words in her heart failed. She thought about all kinds of encounters, but not including changing her clothes as soon as they met.

"Miss Michelle, while you are investigating me, I am also investigating you. I know exactly what you have planned behind your back. Killing is an eternal topic among international forces. Now that you have failed, you have run to mine. When the site comes, naturally you have to listen to me."

Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the two rows of hangers beside him, "Some fashions really need your Western girls to look good. Could you please show me something?"

Michelle's complexion flushed. She thought it was humiliation and said categorically, "I refuse. I'm here to negotiate, not to listen to you."

"Then your parents will be shocked tomorrow, and your daughter will be killed by evil forces. You will die as miserably as those poor men."

Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands, but he didn't mean to pity Xiangyu.

"You..." Michelle was so angry that she was crushing her teeth. But think about the tragic situation of your subordinates being headshot, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

"Come on, just this one." Zhou Qingfeng picked up a black short skirt with a white navel wrapped chest. This was what Lin Wan and Orioles refused to change, just let Michelle try.

There was only a pitiful bit of fabric on the hanger that was handed over, which was humiliating. Michelle was grinding her teeth, if she didn't realize she was worthy of taking risks, she would love to fight Zhou Qingfeng desperately.

But what can I do now? Resigned.

The fitting room was the guest bedroom of the suite, and Michelle went in for ten minutes to change clothes. It took her a while to stabilize her emotions and walk out again.

Michelle is only a little over one meter and five meters tall, born short and has a small skeleton. But she is not poorly nourished, and the place that should stand up is not shrinking at all. Especially with her secretly angry face, she is just a runaway girl.

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng immediately applauded and exclaimed, and whistled like a little gangster: "Look! I said this dress must look good. Less fabric means low cost, and it comes with a strong natural charm."

"I have to change a few more sets, take them all out. I'll change them to you one by one." Michelle's tone was stiff, knowing that she couldn't escape, so she took the initiative.

Zhou Qingfeng teased: "If you change a few clothes, you will get angry. If you lay ambush to kill me, I won't be angry."

"It's a pity that I didn't kill you." Michelle scowled, "If you have any requirements, please mention it."

"Baby, you have lost your composure. You weren't like that when you were in Ukraine." Seeing Michelle start to argue, Zhou Qingfeng shook his finger, "Actually, I don't need you."

Michelle's eyebrows tucked together.

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "As long as I take a little risk, I can reach your senior level, and it is not difficult to lift the sanctions. As long as there are enough benefits, someone will speak for the'Holy Light'.

The reason why I am looking for you is for multiple alternatives. I value your family background, your parents' contacts and business channels. Anyway, with multiple investments, the enemy can become an ally, nothing is impossible.

Politics is so dark and dirty, we all have to sacrifice ourselves to it. "

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng mentioning his family, Michelle felt a little calm. She said coldly, "Should I ask for something?"

"Baby, you are not qualified to make demands from me. Now you are begging me, not I begging you." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "When you make me happy, I may make you happy too. ."

"Then what do you tell me to do?"

"My current requirements are not high, but I have some ideas about the textile market in the United States." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the clothes Michelle wore. "I want to build a luxury brand that covers clothing, shoes, hats, bags and jewelry. "

Michelle suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Zhou Qingfeng, do you have a brain problem? You called me just to sell clothes?"

Zhou Qingfeng said solemnly: "I am creating a comprehensive university, and I am planning to add a clothing college, which will include fabrics, dyes, equipment, design and other departments."

Michelle opened her mouth to refute, Zhou Qingfeng didn't give her a chance, and continued: "You want to maintain the hegemony of your country, and I want to restore the glory of your country.

If the conflict between us is irreconcilable, you will not come to me. Since you are here, don't rush to refuse. Let me give you some samples and you help me set up a business department in New York. "

Zhou Qingfeng beckoned gently. Lin Wan walked out, took a string of necklaces from her neck, put it in a tray, and handed it to Michelle. The oriole on the other side took off the earrings and rings on the ears and fingers.

When Michelle entered the living room, she felt that these two girls were charming, and as a woman, she couldn't help but look more. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng to be more important, she would definitely take the initiative to look closely and talk with him.

When a few pieces of jewellery were taken off, the little foreign girl felt that most of the charm of the two girls was brought by the jewellery they wore. In the dazzling luster of jewels, there is an attraction that has never been experienced before.

"what is this?"

A woman's instinct tells Michelle that the gems in jewelry are different.