Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Lin Nanxiang was also very happy, and felt deeply that she was really lucky to have such a friend as Tang Nuan painting.

In this way, day after day, time passed quickly.

Half a month later, Tang Nuanhua was ready to go, and returned to the UK, and began to wait for the 20th anniversary of the Global Elite Alliance.

At night, Tang Nuanhua found a five-star hotel to rest.

Before going to bed, Xu Mo came over and drew to Tang Nuan, "Mrs. Young, tomorrow is the 20th anniversary of the Global Elite Alliance. This is the aromatherapy I prepared for you. You have a good night's sleep. We will call tomorrow. Get up and find the leader!"

With that said, Xu Mo handed the aromatherapy prepared in advance to Tang Nuan painting.

I remember this aromatherapy Tang Nuan painting. It was the aromatherapy in Li Jingyi's office, and it was also the aromatherapy that Tang Nuan painting personally prepared for Li Jingyi.

Every time when Tang Nuan painting doesn't sleep well, she lights up such a fragrance, and she can sleep well.

At this time, seeing Xu Mo so carefully prepared aromatherapy for himself, Tang Nuan was very moved.

She nodded and said to Xu Mo, "Tonight, you should take a good rest. Tomorrow we are going to find the leader together. If we succeed in revenge, it depends on how we convince him tomorrow, and I will also take good care of him. Hit a dozen belly drafts and think about how to say it."

"Well, yes, you have worked hard, Madam."

Xu Mo nodded gently, and then went back to his room.

Tang Nuanhua immediately closed the door and lay on the bed again.

The lights in the room were all turned off by Tang Nuan, and only one dim bedside lamp was still on.

With such a little light, Tang Nuanhua opened his eyes and looked at the pattern on the ceiling, and then reached out to touch his heartbeat.

The heart beats very fast.

The black mandala told Tang Nuanhua that if you want to find the white blood organization for revenge, you must find the leader of the global elite alliance.

However, Tang Nuan could not guarantee that even if he found the leader, would the leader be willing to do it for himself?

Tang Nuanhua didn't have this confidence in her heart, because she didn't have any conditions to negotiate with the leader, and she couldn't give him any benefit.

So tomorrow, how are you going to persuade that man?

When Tang Nuanhua thought of this, his heart became more anxious, let alone a good night's sleep.

Finally, Tang Nuan painting had to light up the aromatherapy and put it on the head of the bed.

A burst of scent spread out immediately and slowly, floating throughout the room.

Tang Nuan painting's restless heart seemed to be comforted because of the smell.

Finally, there is no such panic.

After that, Tang Nuan painted silently and told herself in her heart, oh, no matter what tomorrow is going on, let's talk about it tomorrow!

She couldn't think of a way to persuade the leader anyway, she had to rest well, wait till tomorrow, and go all out!

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The next day, early morning.

Tang Nuanhua woke up very early, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to stretch a lot.

I have to admit that aromatherapy is really effective. Although Tang Nuan painting slept late last night and took a break at one o'clock, it was only a few hours of sleep, but Tang Nuan painting still felt that he slept very well.

Then Tang Nuanhua got up refreshed, and then led Xu Mo and Lan Sixia to the Global Elite League.

It is still the familiar magnificent mansion, and it is still the stronghold of the global elite alliance.

But this day, this building is obviously very different.

As early as ten o'clock in the morning, ten meters away from the building, all were blocked by yellow closed routes, as if it was a large accident site.

The nearby vehicles and pedestrians, as they drove to the building, cast their curious eyes on the building, not knowing what happened inside.

At this moment, when Tang Nuanhua brought Xu Mo, Lan Sixia and the others downstairs, the yellow road closure strip stopped them directly.

Several people were surprised to see this scene from a distance.

"What's the situation?"

Curiously murmured, Tang Nuanhua asked Xu Mo who was sitting in the front row, "Xu Mo, do you know what's going on? Isn't anyone committing a crime here?"

To put it a bit ugly, the scene was made as if some large-scale homicide had happened inside, or else it wouldn't have been sealed off with a yellow road closure tape.

Fortunately, there was Xu Mo next to Tang Nuan painting. He looked at the scene ahead and was not surprised, because all this seemed to be what he expected.

"No, Madam, you think too much."

After hearing Tang Nuan's doubts, Xu Mo explained in a steady voice, "Yes, the leader is back."

"Leader? He is back!"

Tang Nuan felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect his luck to be so good.

Originally, I just wanted to try my luck here, to see if I could bump into that leader, but I didn't expect to be met by her.

It seems that God really helped her.

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's painting couldn't help but feel a little excited, and asked, "But why do so many yellow road closures? Wouldn't it make it difficult for people to cross the road? This would violate the traffic rules, right?"

No matter how big this leader's pomp is, there is no need for him to block all the nearby ten meters of roads.

In this way, how did the passing vehicles and pedestrians pass by?

"You think too much again, Madam. Actually, this is just an outline prepared by the alliance for the leader. The purpose is to prevent others from seeing the true face of the leader at close range when the leader comes out of it. "

Xu Mo once saw this kind of pomp.

That time, because Li Jingyi wanted to deal with the Shura Alliance, he invited the leader back.

At that time, the vicinity of this global elite alliance was all sealed with yellow road closures, and no one could pass through at all.

Xu Mo didn't understand it at first, but he didn't understand until after listening to Li Jingyi's explanation.

"Oh, all right, but wouldn't it be a violation of traffic rules? Does the police know that they don't care about things here?"

Regardless of the arrangement of noodles or the etiquette, Tang Nuan's paintings are weird thinking that they should not hinder traffic in any case.

After all, there are many large shopping counters nearby, and there are many pedestrians coming and going.

If they came here but couldn't cross the road, wouldn't it also cause them trouble?

Isn't this no one cares?