The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 511
"Who are you looking for, and what's his name?" Sheng Xiaye blinked and looked at him innocently.

Gu Fengchen did not suspect him, "Gu Ying."

Three black lines floated out of Shengxiaye's forehead, and he was almost speechless. It turned out that the person Gu Fengchen was looking for was the same person she wanted to recommend. No wonder he said that someone in Guying was secretly protecting privacy. How did it sound like that? The selfless, kind and pure self.

Seeing the change in Midsummer Ye's face, Gu Fengchen frowned and asked, "Have you heard of it?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he nodded, "I think so, that friend of yours is in this field, and he should have been in contact with this field at ordinary times. Gu Ying is considered a leader in this field, so it's not surprising to have heard of it."

"It's not surprising." Midsummer Ye murmured in a low voice.

He frowned, didn't hear what she said, and sat closer to her, "What's wrong? I didn't hear clearly."

Sheng Xiaye turned her head and said quietly: "Gu Ying, you have seen him before."

This time it was Gu Fengchen's turn to be surprised first, and then petrified.

His expression is very intriguing, as if searching for all the people who have been in contact with Midsummer Ye in his mind, and then filtering out the ones that match Gu Ying's information. It is still difficult to filter out the little information about Gu Ying.

In the end he sighed and looked at her, "I can't guess who it is, Xia Ye, please decipher it for me."

"I'm a netizen with him." Sheng Xiaye gave a point of information.

When his expression changed slightly, she threw out the next message, "I went to the beach to look for him on purpose before, and you couldn't get in touch with him during this time because he was hiding."

Gu Fengchen looked at her deeply, "Yanzhou?"

Just her friend who changed his face?

Gu Fengchen was a little hard to accept for a while.

But after thinking about it, he realized another deeper problem, "He is wanted everywhere in Jiangcheng and has been included in the list of suspects. How did he get out of Lincheng?"

"Didn't you say that he has a friend who is very good at hacking, and he helped him to get all the information in one stop, so that he can hide in peace, and he will come back when the truth comes out." Midsummer Night He thinks that his speech is flawless and leak-free.

But Gu Fengchen still saw some clues.

"His phone doesn't have satellite positioning, but you and him have been in touch."

Sheng Xiaye's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "I got him a phone card with my number, so I can keep in touch temporarily."

Speaking of this, she felt a little guilty.

She doesn't want Gu Fengchen to know her identity as a hacker yet, at least until the drug trafficking case is investigated.

She can talk to him slowly when she finds time later.

If he can take it.

When it was too late, Yanzhou called. Sheng Xiaye heard the phone vibrate, and her heart beat faster. When she took out her phone and saw the name of the caller displayed on the screen, she began to regret why she left in Yanzhou. When going to Lincheng, he was repeatedly warned to report the itinerary three times a day.

She slowly raised her head to meet Gu Fengchen's deep gaze, and suddenly felt more guilty.

Originally wanted to prevaricate Yan Zhou, and then hang up the phone first, but she didn't talk to Yan Zhou, Gu Fengchen stretched out his hand, "I'll talk to him."

Sheng Xia Ye blinked, and said in a low voice: "Isn't that good?"

He clenched his sword eyebrows, his expression was more fierce.

Sheng Xiaye somehow understood, and handed him the phone.

"I'm Gu Fengchen."

Maybe that's how men greet each other, not even saying "hello".

Yan Zhou at the other end was obviously taken aback, but without Gu Fengchen's explanation, he had already guessed the general plot direction, so he replied with a smile: "Congratulations."

Gu Fengchen was startled.

Then he let out a cold "um" from his nasal cavity, and then asked the person at the other end, "When is it convenient for you, can we meet and discuss in detail? I need Mr. Guying to solve my personal problems for me, and I will reward you Feel free to open."

Midsummer Ye licked the corner of her lips.

They are rich and powerful, and they speak differently. Talking about money is always so simple and rude.

She suddenly wished for a moment that she was Gu Ying, or Gu Ying had already taught her all the unique skills of this closed disciple, and she could break his curse, and she could keep all his money in her pocket.

Unfortunately, it's all just a dream at the moment.

Guying explained that he also encountered a difficult problem recently and couldn't get away for the time being.

As for why Gu Fengchen knew his identity, he knew it without asking. Obviously, he had 100% trust in Shengxiaye. Thinking of this, Gu Fengchen's expression became colder, "There will be a chance."

Shortly after the call was hung up, he returned the phone to her.

When Midsummer Ye took it from his hand, he held it tight and refused to let go.

She looked up at him suspiciously.

"I have to call you if there is nothing important. Your relationship is better than I imagined." His expression was not sullen, and his voice was neither hot nor cold, but Midsummer Ye could hear a bit of sourness from it.

She snatched the phone and stuffed it into her bag, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, why does he eat all kinds of vinegar? I'm waiting to learn from my master, so I'm the person in the world who hopes he's safe and sound the most. If he doesn't report his itinerary to me as soon as possible, no one will know what happened someday."

It seemed that what she said made sense, and Gu Fengchen didn't pursue it any further.

It's just that everyone has walked out of the Taekwondo gym, and their expressions still seem secretive.

Sheng Xiaye hooked his hand, interlocking his fingers like he did before, and when Gu Fengchen looked down at her, she said: "Don't worry, you are my first love, I'm not interested in other money."

Gu Fengchen bent his lips.

Her trick really worked for him.

He embraced her in his arms, and then said lightly: "From now on, it will be treated as three meals a day, and you will also report to me three times a day about your itinerary, so don't delay once."

Midsummer night pushed him away, but he didn't let go, so she could only helplessly tug on his coat, "Gu Fengchen, I have to be reasonable, I have a lot of things to do now, I have to participate in the show and play computer competitions, and I have to do it again." Going to school to study and run a taekwondo gym, in my opinion, love and career can only be divided into two to eight at most."

He pinched her face, and there was a little pampering in his helpless voice, "Can't you add more? For the sake of my boyfriend dying at any time."

The corner of Sheng Xiaye's mouth twitched fiercely.

Has he ever cursed himself like that?
She glared at him, and compromised two points, "Then three to seven, call every day."

"Two links, plus three WeChat voice messages, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening."

He haggled with her.

(End of this chapter)