Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 380

The Second Young Master of the Military Is a Tracking Fanatic

"Okay." Ragib nodded. "Then did Miss Nangong really not say anything else about Nangong Yen? And

about the confidential issues of the Nangong family?"

"She's not that stupid," Aman said.

"Really? It seems that the reason why she told you that Nangong Yen wanted to use the Dior family to

deal with you is simply that she likes you Aman."

"Then let's do it this way. I will contact you as soon as I have any news." Ragib said.

After hanging up the phone, the guard looked at Ragib behind the car from the mirror behind the car.

"Young master, then now..."

Ragib crossed his ten fingers above his nose bridge. He suddenly raised his eyes and sharply looked

at the newspaper "Star Knowing" across the street!

As long as he could deal with this woman!

He picked up the phone and called the world. "Hey, that woman likes desserts and cakes..."

"Brother, look, I told you that I didn't find the wrong person, did I?" The person on the phone said

happily, "As soon as Brother showed up, she even knew what she likes to eat. No problem, I'll order the

best and most famous pastry in the city!"

The next morning, when Sam came to the Tea House to meet Ragib, he brought a large box of pastries

and put them in front of Ragib

"Brother, look, this is the most famous dessert artist's work in the whole city." The world's owner said

excitedly, "I personally went to find this dessert artist and asked him to make a box of women's favorite

taste according to my request. And now, it be abrupt for Brother to send flowers with him, so I asked

the dessert artist to make all these pastries into the shape of roses! I'm sure Miss Zoya will like it!"

As he spoke, he was about to open it and let Ragib appreciate the gift he was proud of.

Ragib put his hand on the box and said, "Let's talk about it first. As long as she is willing to go on a date

with you, this matter will be settled, won't it?"

Sam was stunned and nodded. "Yes."

The first stage was like this...

"That's good." Ragib stood up and picked up the box of cakes.

" Brother!" Before he left, Sam grabbed him and said, "Don't use force. Don't use force. I'm going after

her. She must be willing to do it."

Ragib coldly glanced at him. "Do you want that woman to be to date you?"

"And, now that we have asked about her love and taste, we can help to ask her for her phone number,

WeChat, oh, an email, and address. Where do you like to go, what kind of hobbies do you like, who is

at home, and whose ID is..."

"Are you annoyed?" Ragib took out his hand. "Are you looking into your registered permanent

residence or the wanted criminal by the Public Security Bureau?"

Then he smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Brother is right. Then Brother, please ask as much

as you can..."

Ragib left with a beautiful cake box.

Behind him, Sam waved his hand. "Brother, I'll leave everything to you!"

Zoya asked a reporter friend to meet in a Starbucks in the afternoon. As soon as she went out, she saw

a black Land Rover parked in front of Star of Understanding.

"...Hmm?" She twisted her brows.

He seemed to have seen it yesterday. "But the man called Sam hasn't come yet? It's not him, is it?"

"Maybe not. It must be someone else's car." Zoya comforted herself. She took the car key and got into

her car, which was worth 100,000 Dollar. Then she drove away from the newspaper.

After coming to the cafe, his friends arrived soon.

"Zoya, this is the number." The reporter on the opposite wrote a phone number and moved it to Zoya

from the coffee table. "I used to know this foreign media reporter. He was in Italy at that time, but we

haven't contacted each other for a long time. You can just call me and mention my name."

"Okay, okay." Zoya quickly wrote down the number. "It's so troublesome. I really have something to do."

"Don't mention it. It's a piece of cake."

The friend said, "We used to work in the Trading Study. Hey, you have opened the newspaper yourself,

and we are still reporters who are running around. In fact, we are very envious of you, Zoya..."

Through the glass wall of the cafe, Zoya squinted her eyes and looked out.

Under the bright sunshine, she saw a familiar Land Rover.

Isn't that the one parked on the opposite side of her newspaper office?

The license plates were all the same!

Coincidentally, maybe the owner of the car came here. She would not be followed by suspicious

people!

"Zoya?" A friend stared at her in a daze.

"Oh, it's okay." Zoya picked up the cup and said, "I'll call you later. Thank you. Come on, let's drink

some coffee."

"Yes, I'm fine."

After returning to the car, Zoya called Zack.

I heard from my friend just now that this foreign media reporter, so it's easy to talk.

After the call was connected, Zoya immediately said in English, "Hello, I am a reporter from Country.

Are you now standing in the reporter station in Italy... Ah, have you been transferred to America? It's all

right. I just want to ask about the situation in Italy..."

Zoya hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and raised her head

There would almost be two lines of wide noodles flowing down!

"Dam*, when I don't want to look for foreign media reporters, I feel that all I hear is about the situation

of foreign media reporters all day long. When I want to find them, I can't find them even if they want to."

When she went back, Zoya passed by a park that she often came to. In autumn, the autumn leaves

were full of golden color of the grassland. The scenery along the river bank was beautiful and

picturesque. Many students of the Academy of Medicine were writing here.

Not far from the river bank, a pair of sharp eyes were looking at this side from the black Land Rover

and watching Zoya's back sitting on the grass on the river bank.

"Young master, what is Miss Zoya doing sitting there?" asked the guard.

Ragib looked outside through the black window and said disdainfully, "What else can it be except being

in a daze?"

"Dumbly in a daze?"

"Those who are bored like to do boring things," Ragib said.

"It's a waste of time." Ragib said again.

"Um..." The guard said, "Why don't Young Master send Miss Zoya the present for the present?"

"Don't worry." Ragib opened a cup of coffee that he had just asked the guards to buy in the Starbucks.

He took a sip and said, "See, didn't the Sam want to know where she often goes and what kind of

hobby she likes? Maybe it will be known after one day."

"Young master, you're too wise." The guard immediately praised him. "Maybe after this day, we'll know

what she's really capable of."

Ragib snorted. "What's more, this woman has thorns all over her body. When you sent her a box of

food, she would think that she had been poisoned and said that it was a gift from the World Hero. Do

you think she would want it?"

"I see! It seems that I have to think of a way to let her accept it." The guard suddenly admired Ragib

concern even more.

Ragib did not speak and looked outside while drinking coffee.

On the bank of the river, the woman was sitting there, not knowing what she was thinking. The fitted

lady's shirt and black pants outlined her beautiful figure. She took off her high heels and sat on the

grass. Her soft black hair was blown by the wind, and her eyes were reflecting the golden light of the

water... The scene was beautiful for a moment.

This woman had the charm of being able to go to the city and be able to do things for women.

Realizing that his eyes had been staring at the woman for more than three seconds, Ragib quickly

looked away.

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Zoya looked at the time on the table and said, "Well, let's go back."

Every time she came here, she would be absent-minded for a while, and then she would go there for

two hours.

She was not a person who liked to stay in the past, but she really had something unforgettable...

As it approached dusk, there were more people in the park. Many nearby children and office workers

took a walk here. Someone put on the riverside. In autumn, it was a season suitable for the fly, so it

flew far away.

Zoya looked at the couple who were playing and listened to their bickering. She could not help but

smile.

It was a quiet and peaceful time. No one would quarrel with you if there was no one else.

"Beep!"

Zoya was ready to get on the car after she pressed the key of the car.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he noticed the black Land Rover from the corner of his

eye!

"Zoya's hands trembled a little, and her face was stiff. "Damn, aren't you really followed by some

suspicious people? Followers? Perverts?"

Thinking of this, his sleeveless shirt was sweating.

After she got in the car, she quickly stepped on the door and ran away.

After a while, she finally saw the car through the rearview mirror. Zoya let out a sigh of relief and said,

"Phew, you scared me to death!"

He raised his hand to look at the time on the table and made a phone call to the newspaper office. " I

won't report it to the society. lock my office..."

Hanging up the phone, he turned a corner in the front of the intersection, and then went up to the

highway of Ring City.

At this time, it was the peak of getting off work!

It took him only a few minutes to get in the traffic jam.

"Beep!"

"Dee-dee-dee-dee!"

"Beep-"

Wild sounds could be heard everywhere!

Zoya's fingers knocked on the steering wheel impatiently. "What are you talking about? Don't you see

that I'm stuck in front of you? fly over if you can!"

She also wanted to go back to make herself a meal. Recently, she was so busy that she did not time to

eat breakfast. She could not eat instant noodles as soon as she was busy. She had to make a normal

meal for herself...

"Dee-dee-dee-" Obviously, there were rude drivers everywhere.

Zoya only wanted to get a few more cars and scare them to death! He glanced at the rearview mirror

and said, "I'll go!"

He saw that at the place behind the seven or eight cars, the black Land Rover followed him again and

was also blocked there.

"Isn't it over? Followers? Perverts?" Zoya was in a bad mood at this time. As soon as she unbuckled

the seat belt, she pushed the door open and came down. "I don't believe that you dare to shoot me in

front of everyone!"

She strode towards the Land Rover with her arched eyebrows and an angry look on her face!

Walking to the black luxury Land Rover, she raised her hand and knocked on the window. "Hey! Come

down!"

The window slowly fell down.

The two guards who were sitting in the driver's seat and the assistant's seat were embarrassed to see

Zoya. "... What's the matter?"

"Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Zoya widened her scarlet eyes and punched the car window. "Why do we follow me? What do we want

to do? Be careful and I'll call the police!"

The two of them pretended to be fine. "No... nothing."

"Not yet..." Zoya said, looking at a person sitting behind the car. "It's you, Ragib?"

Zoya widened her eyes!

Was the person who followed her for a whole day Ragib?