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Chapter 988: Photographer

Although the location of No. 1 Restaurant is relatively remote, the loud noise of more than a dozen grenades exploded together still caused a huge shock in the club.

Just after the explosion, countless black shadows rushed towards this side. These people included the security guards of the club and the warriors of the Zhuge family. Tang Han even saw Zhuge Ximeng's figure.

However, at this time he didn't care about so much, and went to the back of the rockery to meet Sikong Lanyue and quickly left Tiansheng International Club.

When they arrived outside the club, they found a quiet place. Tang Han asked, "What are you going to do?"

Sikong Lanyue said: "I don't know, my bodyguards are all in the club, and I can't drive myself.

Furthermore, if such a large-scale assassination was really planned by Sikong Liang, his personality would definitely not end like this. It is very likely that he had arranged a killer in my team position."

Tang Han asked, "Then where do you want to go?"

Sikong Lanyue said: "I don't know either. Anyway, I can't go back to Sikong's house for the time being. It will be very dangerous before dawn."

Tang Han frowned and said that if Sikong Lanyue didn't go home, he would never leave her here alone, nor would he take her back to his home.

Sikong Lanyue said: "Let's do it, this place is very close to Shichahai. How about we go there to stroll?"

Tang Han said: "It's already midnight now, what's there to visit?"

"At first glance, you are not from the imperial capital. The night view of Shichahai is one of the top ten scenic spots in the imperial capital. It is very beautiful at night. Many outsiders come here for the night view of Shichahai.

When I was a child, I often went there at night, but then I couldn’t do it anymore. Now I have been to Shichahai for almost ten years.”

Speaking of this, a trace of loneliness flashed in Sikong Lanyue's eyes. As a strong woman with great ambition, she gained a lot while losing a lot.

"Okay, let's go and have a stroll." Tang Han agreed, as he had no good places to go anyway.

Half an hour later, Tang Han and Sikong Lanyue appeared in Shichahai, a famous scenic spot in the imperial capital.

As Sikong Lanyue said, Shichahai is extremely beautiful at night. The already beautiful scenery exudes endless charm under the colorful lights.

As midnight approaches, this is the world of young people. After a busy day, the good men and beautiful women have invited a few friends to come here, releasing their suppressed emotions and relaxing their body and mind for the nervous day.

They either tasted coffee in groups of three or five, or drank wine happily, some gathered together to sing, some chatted, some talked about love, and they all expressed their inner feelings.

The two of them walked forward and saw that there were many century-old shops here, with a strong and authentic imperial capital atmosphere. Whether it was snacks or small commodities, they had hundreds of years of inherited craftsmanship.

Sikong Lanyue was very familiar with this place. She was walking as she worked as a tour guide for Tang Han, explaining the scenery and cultural heritage here.

Suddenly, she pulled Tang Han and pointed to a cold drink stall and said, "I want to eat popsicles."

The expression was very similar to a little girl who acted coquettishly with her boyfriend, and there was no trace of the helmsman of the Sikong family's business empire.

Tang Han said: "If you want to eat, buy it."

Sikong Lanyue's face turned red and she said, "But I don't have money."

Tang Han then realized that as a cold female president, Sikong Lanyue was always in a hurry when she came out, and she didn't have to bring her money.

At this time, she was wearing a black long dress and didn't even have a pocket on her body. How could she have money?

He took out the money to buy two popsicles, gave Sikong Lanyue one, and left one himself.

Sikong Lanyue took a bite in a hurry, and then exclaimed: "Well, it's the taste. When I was a child, I would buy an old popsicle to eat every time I came. At that time, it only cost one cent per piece, but now it has increased to ten yuan per piece."

Tang Han smiled and said, "You are in charge of the Sikong family's huge business empire. Do you still care about how much a popsicle is?"

Sikong Lanyue shook her head and said, "But what can I do if I have more money? I usually live in a cage. I haven't enjoyed this kind of life for a long time, and I haven't eaten old popsicles for a long time."

Tang Han said: "Life is like this. You keep making choices in making choices. If you want to get it, you must make corresponding efforts. If you want to take the position of the head of the Murong family, you cannot expect to live an ordinary life."

Sikong Lanyue shook her head and said, "You are right, who made me an ambitious woman?"

After eating the popsicles, they continued to walk forward slowly. After crossing a small bridge, there were obviously fewer tourists around them.

"Hello, two, can you disturb me?" A sudden voice rang in Tang Han's ears.

The two turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man holding a camera standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Is there anything you have to do?" Tang Han asked.

"That's right. I'm a reporter from a photography magazine. I want to take a few beautiful photos here at night. I just happened to see the two of them with outstanding images. I haven't seen a couple like the two of them for a long time. Can I ask them to take a few photos for our magazine?"

The middle-aged man looked excited when he spoke, as if he had encountered some treasure.

"Sorry, this is not suitable. We are not a couple and don't want to go to your magazine."

Tang Han directly rejected the middle-aged man. Neither he nor Sikong Lanyue wanted his image to be exposed too much, let alone such an unknown magazine.

"This handsome gentleman, please don't rush to refuse. I believe that as long as you see the effect of our photos, you will be satisfied."

The middle-aged man continued to persuade him hard, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to give up just like that.

Tang Han smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, but I was already very satisfied when I looked in the mirror. You don't need to take photos."

After saying that, he pulled Sikong Lanyue and continued to move forward, but the middle-aged man did not leave him and said to the two people: "You two will consider it again. If it is not convenient to disclose your relationship, I will protect your privacy."

Sikong Lanyue stopped and looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "Why don't you take photos of us secretly if you want us like this?"

"Can't take photos?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Miss, we are regular magazines, how can we take photos secretly? That is an infringement on other people's portrait rights."

"You can use it first, and then mark a small line of words below. Please contact us for remuneration. Isn't this the common method you use?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Sikong Lanyue to understand this. He was stunned for a moment and said, "If we could get the copyright from you in advance, wouldn't that be better?"

Tang Han pulled Sikong Lanyue and said, "Let's go."

The middle-aged man said, "Do you really stop thinking about it?"

Tang Han glanced at him, "I have already said that we don't like taking pictures."

"What if I had to take a photo?"
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