Billionaire's One Night Stand by RA

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.

the man called Sam hasn't come yet? It's not

It must be someone else's car." Zoya comforted herself. She took the car key and got into her car,

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

Zoya quickly wrote down the number. "It's so troublesome. I

mention it. It's a piece of

who are running around. In fact, we are very envious of you, Zoya..." Through the glass wall of the cafe, Zoya squinted

sunshine, she saw a

parked on the opposite side of her newspaper

plates were

of the car came here. She

A friend stared at

cup and said, "I'll call you later. Thank you. Come on,

"Yes, I'm fine."

to the car, Zoya called

that this foreign media reporter,

from Country. Are you now standing in the reporter

a deep breath, and

be two lines of

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

sharp eyes were looking at this side from the black

master, what is Miss Zoya doing sitting

the black window and said disdainfully, "What else can it be except being in

"Dumbly in a daze?"

who are bored like to

a waste of time." Ragib said

"Why don't Young Master send Miss Zoya the

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

immediately praised him. "Maybe after this day, we'll know what she's really capable

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

a way to let her accept it." The guard

and looked outside

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

able to go to the city and be

staring at the woman

An hour later.

the time on the

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

not a person who liked to stay

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

were playing and listened to their bickering.

one would quarrel

"Beep!"

get on the car after she pressed the

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

was stiff. "Damn, aren't you really followed by some suspicious people? Followers?