Chapter 2200: Operation Nightingale (9)

"At present, the two of them are the physical therapists of the clubhouse in Xishan, and that 'Big Ivan' is still called the head of the clubhouse. Do you want to investigate from that clubhouse first?"

Yuan Canaan finished the phone call, threw away his handbag, and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a bath in the bathroom, her subordinates called.

"Mr. Yuan, we just checked the information of their clubhouse. These two people came here from Eastern Europe not long ago. It is said that their massage skills are very good. After doing a few business deals, that 'Big Ivan' became popular and became a It is a popular product, and it is praised as the top brand by customers."

"'Little Vladimir' is his bodyguard and manager. He looks rough and unrestrained, but he is actually very shrewd. He is occasionally selected by clients for massages. Most of the male clients are interested in him."

"At present, these two people have not provided special services. It may be because the time is short. The owner of the club is very optimistic about them and is not in a hurry."

Yuan Canaan listened carefully to the report of his subordinates, and then asked: "Then what about their identities in Eastern Europe? Have you investigated it?"

"Investigation is underway. After the investigation of Huaxia's affairs, we will start to check their foreign resumes."

"Well, check it out."

Yuan Canaan praised a few words before putting down the phone.

She intuitively felt that these two people were not simple.

The more flawless the resume, the more fake it looks.

Just like Huo Shaoheng's clumsy cover-up at the dinner today, if Gu Nianzhi hadn't disrupted him, she might not have paid attention to "Big Ivan" and "Little Vladimir".

They were just two ducks at first, but she had seen them a lot, so why would she want to go somewhere else?

But people with Huo Shaoheng's identity had to cover them up, so that would be interesting.

I don't know what the two of them are here for.

If it was really the Russian KGB, why did Huo Shaoheng cover them?

Gu Nianzhi's hair was bugged, and Huo Shaoheng still pretended not to know.

Could it be that Huo Shaoheng knows foreign countries?

Yuan Canaan's eyes widened suddenly, could it be like this?

Seems to make sense...

The relationship between Huo Shaoheng and Russia has always been very good, especially Russian President Pushin, who once witnessed the engagement of Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi in front of the whole world.

Now I have to come to the wedding of these two people and be a witness!

Why did Russian President Vladimir Putin do this?

Did Huo Shaoheng sell China's national interests to win the favor of the Russian President?

The more Yuan Canaan thought about it, the more excited he became, because it made perfect logic!

As for whether Huo Shaoheng was targeting her, Yuan Canaan pondered for a while, and felt that it was unlikely.

Of course, it's not impossible, so she has to be careful.

But even if it was aimed at her, Yuan Canaan didn't care.

She went to the kitchen, made herself a chicken breast salad with avocado, lettuce and baby tomatoes, and ate it with a glass of tequila.

Thinking of the six-figure dinner that night, but she didn't eat enough, her heart was bleeding.

Isn't this blackmail?

Public officials eat and get cards outside, and no one cares.

Yuan Canaan took a deep breath and warned himself not to lose the big because of small things.

The most important thing now is to establish a relationship with the people in Russia.

If "Big Ivan" and "Little Vladimir" really have problems, it's worth it.

Yuan Canaan looked at the night sky outside the window with blurred and deep eyes. Although the night wind was cool, she felt a little hot.

That "Big Ivan" is really attractive.

...

After Yuan Canaan left, Gu Nianzhi and the others had almost finished their meal.

Mr. Huo had to leave after not sitting for long.

Huo Guanchen helped him up, nodded to the people in the private room, "Let's go first, thank you for your hospitality."

"Uncle, you should thank Ms. Yuan, she will pay the bill tonight." Gu Nianzhi tilted his head and smiled slyly.

Huo Guanchen glanced at her, didn't speak, his eyes wandered, and stayed on Song Jinning's face for a moment.

Before he could take it back, Lu Yuan looked over,

Cold and solemn, without a trace of emotion.

Huo Guanchen was slightly stunned, angry and depressed, and had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

He stopped talking and took Mr. Huo out of the private room.

Gu Nianzhi asked Song Jinning: "Ms. Song, shall we go too?"

Song Jinning nodded, "Are you full? Do you want to pack the leftovers?"

After Yuan Canaan left, Gu Nianzhi ordered a few more dishes, and they were placed there neatly without anyone touching their chopsticks.

"Yes." Gu Nianzhi pointed at the untouched dishes and made a face, "My father didn't come today, so I want to take them back for him to taste."

Huo Shaoheng beckoned to the waiter at the door, "Pack these dishes for us. Thank you."

The waiter at the door hurriedly nodded yes, and trotted out to help them get the packed lunch boxes.

As expected of the premier high-end club in the imperial capital, the packed lunch boxes are not the white foam plastic suggested lunch boxes, but exquisitely crafted solid wood signed mother-of-pearl food boxes, inside which are several ceramic bowls with lids.

It is very stylish to carry it out.

Gu Nianzhi, Huo Shaoheng, Lu Yuan, and Song Jinning walked out of the private room, and when they passed by another half-open private room, Gu Nianzhi caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

She turned her eyes to look over, and found that the club's number one "Big Ivan" was sitting next to a very fat middle-aged woman. He didn't do anything, but put his arm on the back of the chair behind the person, expressing affection Looking at her with a pulse, the woman was as imprisoned as a virgin who met a man for the first time, well-behaved, as if she felt that if she moved, she would desecrate the handsome man around her.

But the RMB in front of "Big Ivan" has become a hill.

Gu Nianzhi tugged Huo Shaoheng, motioned him to look into the private room, and asked in a low voice, "What are they doing?"

Huo Shaoheng glanced at it, and said indifferently: "You have to ask Mr. Lu, he wants to invest here, and he has an understanding of the business here."

Lu Yuan: "..."

He didn't want to say anything.

Song Jinning was also curious and pushed his arm, "Far away, tell me..."

Lu Yuan found himself totally unprincipled and disorganized in front of Song Jinning.

As soon as Song Jinning called him "far away", he threw away his helmet and armor, and he didn't ask himself. He even wanted to say what she didn't ask.

"...This is an ordinary social game, commonly known as guessing fist." Lu Yuan said with a smile, "Let's play it when we go back? I win and you give me money."

"You can win so much money by guessing punches? What if you lose?" Song Jinning laughed.

Lu Yuan whispered: "... I will take off my clothes if I lose, and you can take off your clothes however you want..."

"Bah! Who wants to play this kind of game with you!" Song Jinning blushed and pinched Lu Yuan hard.

"Then it's all mine. I'll take it off if you win, and I'll take it off if you lose, how about that?" Lu Yuan moved closer to Song Jinning's ear, whispering and teasing.

The heat in his chest almost radiated to Song Jinning.

Song Jinning felt her legs were weak, and thought, if a man makes a fuss, there really is nothing wrong with a woman...