Chapter 209
Cigarette fog in the back stairs, surrounded by a face of melancholy Tang Xiaoge. If you can really use money to solve all the troubles, then even if you lose your money, it's better than now.
The gentle attitude is more and more obviously dependent on Tang Xiaoge. The child is sick in bed. He can't bear to push away the gentle attitude. After all, Tang Xiaoge, who once devoted himself to pursuing his dream, really failed to live up to the gentle attitude. How precious is his youth for several years.
As a matter of fact, Tang Xiaoge has always been rebellious at dinners like today. The hypocritical faces of the rich businessmen and the false cheers between them are extremely boring to Tang Xiaoge. But even so, Tang Xiaoge still heard Lin Wenwan turn to refuse, robbed the phone, and readily agreed to come down.
At the same time, Tang Xiaoge has won a lot of jobs for himself during this period of time. Lin Wenwen thinks that Tang Xiaoge is paralyzing his emotions by taking advantage of his work, but in fact, only Tang Xiaoge knows it. He just takes advantage of his work to stay away from Wen Ya.
As for children, even if he is around, it still doesn't help, which he has long been open to.
Every time he takes advantage of smoking, Tang Xiaoge can't help thinking wildly. Recent events are pouring in on him, and many people are injured.
When the banquet reached its climax, Tang Xiaoge listened to the noise inside and sighed. The action of snuffing out the cigarette butt is skillful and refined. His slender fingertips are as white as scallion, jumping, which is almost unreal.
Time is almost up. Tang Xiaoge will go back to show his face and have a drink with the sponsor. Today's task is finished.
Tang Xiaoge, who has just stepped out of the stairs, is suddenly in a daze. He stares at the same place, thinking that he is dazed, but he confirms the same conclusion again and again. What's more, how can the woman he likes admit her mistake.
It's Lin Wenwen, that's right.
Tang Xiaoge stepped back a little and looked at the elevator entrance from the door of the stairs. There were two men who looked like bodyguards standing beside Lin Wenwen, with a serious face.
"Isn't the ballroom here?" Lin Wen Wen a face pure stare an eye, politely ask.
One of the bodyguards opened his mouth coldly and said, "Oh, Mr. Tang's lounge is on the 13th floor. He is waiting for you in the lounge."
"Oh..." Lin Wenwen nodded, did not speak, there is no hesitation, until the elevator door was opened, bodyguards nervous mood finally eased down, they quickly pressed the button, soon, the elevator door closed.
Tang Xiaoge looked puzzled and said to himself, "today's activity Wen Wen is not coming, how this time has come..."
Tang Xiaoge frowned and walked to the banquet hall, remembering all the things that had just happened. He murmured, "Mr. Tang..."
"Who is Mr. Tang?"
“……”
"Hello, Mr. Tang. Would you like some red wine?" The waiter interrupts Tang Xiaoge. He is impatient. He has had a few drinks tonight. He doesn't want to drink any more. He has to have two drinks with the sponsor later, so Tang Xiaoge waves his hand.
"No, no..."
For a moment, Tang Xiaoge's face was stunned. He half opened his mouth, "Mr. Tang? Is it me? "
Tang Xiaoge thinks that there is no time in his life when his brain can turn faster than now. He just stands in the endless stream of people in the banquet hall and thinks about something.
Seeing that Tang Xiaoge was alone, Zhou Fei welcomed him with two glasses of red wine. "What do you think? I'm sorry for the poor reception tonight
Tang Xiaoge recovered and smiled bitterly at the result of the wine cup, "it doesn't matter. The activity was very successful. First, I wish your hotel a good start and a wide range of money."
"Ha ha..." Zhou Fei laughs, picks up the cup and meets the wine cup in Tang Xiao's singer. "Then I'll thank you first. I'll lend you my lucky words. Cheers..."
Tang Xiaoge smiles, raises the glass to indicate, drinks in one gulp.
Just at this time, a person like an assistant or a secretary came over and whispered a few words in Zhou Fei's ear. Then, Zhou Fei nodded with her glass and said, "I see. Are all the reporters here?"
Unable to hear what the Secretary said, Zhou Fei nodded with satisfaction, laughed thoughtfully, and then said in a low voice, "OK, bypass the banquet hall. After 20 minutes, take them to the 13th floor. Remember not to let those reporters walk around and watch them."
The Secretary nodded, looking a little nervous, not like attending a banquet, but as if he was planning something important.
Although Zhou Fei's voice is not big, but at this moment, almost all of them are in Tang Xiaoge's ears.
"Excuse me, I have a few friends over there. I'll go and say hello..." Zhou Fei smiles, mentions her skirt and walks to the other side of the crowd.
"The thirteenth floor?" Tang Xiaoge's eyebrows are full of ripples. He thinks of the bodyguard who just followed Lin Wenwen. What he said is exactly the 13th floor.
"What are these crazy women doing?" Tang Xiaoge seems to suddenly think of something, forget to put down the wine glass in hand, then step, dashing to the door of the banquet hall. At the door, in a panic, Tang Xiaoge stuffed the whole red wine glass into his pants pocket, strangely propped up the pants of his suit into a strange shape, which looked very funny. Several guests passing by cast a smile, like looking at a strange man. Tang Xiaoge didn't care so much. He pushed the elevator button crazily, but the elevator was still on the 27th floor, slowly ascending and descending. Twenty minutes later, Zhou Fei's words constantly reverberated in Tang Xiaoge's mind. Although he didn't know what the situation was, a bad premonition climbed to his heart. For Tang Xiaoge, the 20 minutes were like a countdown, urging him constantly. Tang Xiaoge looked at his watch, sighed and rushed to the safe passage. He ran frantically, one floor at a time, toward the 13th floor. Sweat is constantly sliding from the temples to Tang Xiaoge's shirt. As he runs, he takes off his coat and casually puts it on his shoulder, but sweat still echoes in the empty safe passage with a short gasp. He stroked the handrail of the stairs and looked up breathlessly. There were still three floors left. Tang Xiaoge doesn't even know what happened. Although his false appearance is too absurd, as long as it's about Lin Wenwen, he can hardly turn a blind eye to it. Even if there is a big oolong, he can't manage so much. At this moment, he has nothing in his eyes except the 13th floor. Soon, Tang Xiaoge arrived at the 13th floor. He carefully stood on the side of the stairs of the safe passage. As expected, not long after that, he saw the two bodyguards who had just followed Lin Wenwen come out of one of the rooms and whispered something into his ear. Hesitation distance is too far, Tang Xiaoge can't hear what he said. How can I find so many rooms. He searched anxiously in the corridor, but the doors of the rooms were closed, so he could not knock on them one by one. Just when Tang Xiaoge was at a loss, he saw a woman with long hair in a black low cut evening dress coming from the elevator entrance. She stopped at the door of a room, took out her room card, brushed it gently, looked around, and then quickly entered the room“ He Mengjie Tang Xiaoge murmured, his eyes flashed a dangerous light, he quickly walked to the room just now, "room 1309..." suddenly, a service staff pushing the dining car came from the side of the aisle, Tang Xiaoge quickly hid in the side of the wall next to the room, close to the wall, almost dare not breathe“ Who is it? " A woman's voice rang in the door“ Hello, roomservice... "The door was opened instantly," Hello, madam, the red wine you just ordered... "" come in, just put it in the living room. " As soon as the waiter pushed the dining car into the room, he Mengjie said with a sweet smile, "I didn't expect auntie to be so considerate. She ordered us red wine, but I won't eat you tonight!" Tang Xiaoge held his breath. He could hardly hold it. Before long, when the service staff pushed the dining car away, Tang Xiaoge quickly nodded his feet. Before the door closed, he gently slipped past and propped up the door with his toes, leaving a tiny gap. His heart beat nervously and lost its steady rhythm. He breathed softly and deeply. For a moment, quietly and slowly open the door, from about an inch from the crack in the door, vaguely see a man is wearing a suit lying on the bed. From this position, we can only see that the lower part of the man is exposed outside the quilt, and the upper part is covered with the quilt“ Depth of field, I'll take a bath first, wait for me... "He Mengjie gasped and went to the innermost bathroom of the suite“ Sure enough, it's Lu Jingshen... "Tang Xiaoge went in quietly, and walked carefully to the bedside, leaning his head to listen to the sound. Until the sound of the shower came out of the bathroom, he was a little relieved and quickly walked to the bedside without making any sound. I saw Lu Jingshen lying flat on the bed, a hand hanging from the quilt on the side of the bed, with no strength. Feet on the edge of the bed, shoes are not off, the whole upper body was covered with a quilt, only vaguely see some messy broken hair, scattered in the lower edge of the pillow. Tang Xiaoge clenched his fist, and he bit his lips hard. Even at this time, he even thought that he would let the situation develop. But when he thought of Lin Wenwen's helpless and painful appearance, he could hardly stand by. So, Tang Xiaoge bit his teeth, gasped hard, and lifted the quilt. Two seconds later, he stood beside the bed with a stunned face. "Who the hell are you?"
The gentle attitude is more and more obviously dependent on Tang Xiaoge. The child is sick in bed. He can't bear to push away the gentle attitude. After all, Tang Xiaoge, who once devoted himself to pursuing his dream, really failed to live up to the gentle attitude. How precious is his youth for several years.
As a matter of fact, Tang Xiaoge has always been rebellious at dinners like today. The hypocritical faces of the rich businessmen and the false cheers between them are extremely boring to Tang Xiaoge. But even so, Tang Xiaoge still heard Lin Wenwan turn to refuse, robbed the phone, and readily agreed to come down.
At the same time, Tang Xiaoge has won a lot of jobs for himself during this period of time. Lin Wenwen thinks that Tang Xiaoge is paralyzing his emotions by taking advantage of his work, but in fact, only Tang Xiaoge knows it. He just takes advantage of his work to stay away from Wen Ya.
As for children, even if he is around, it still doesn't help, which he has long been open to.
Every time he takes advantage of smoking, Tang Xiaoge can't help thinking wildly. Recent events are pouring in on him, and many people are injured.
When the banquet reached its climax, Tang Xiaoge listened to the noise inside and sighed. The action of snuffing out the cigarette butt is skillful and refined. His slender fingertips are as white as scallion, jumping, which is almost unreal.
Time is almost up. Tang Xiaoge will go back to show his face and have a drink with the sponsor. Today's task is finished.
Tang Xiaoge, who has just stepped out of the stairs, is suddenly in a daze. He stares at the same place, thinking that he is dazed, but he confirms the same conclusion again and again. What's more, how can the woman he likes admit her mistake.
It's Lin Wenwen, that's right.
Tang Xiaoge stepped back a little and looked at the elevator entrance from the door of the stairs. There were two men who looked like bodyguards standing beside Lin Wenwen, with a serious face.
"Isn't the ballroom here?" Lin Wen Wen a face pure stare an eye, politely ask.
One of the bodyguards opened his mouth coldly and said, "Oh, Mr. Tang's lounge is on the 13th floor. He is waiting for you in the lounge."
"Oh..." Lin Wenwen nodded, did not speak, there is no hesitation, until the elevator door was opened, bodyguards nervous mood finally eased down, they quickly pressed the button, soon, the elevator door closed.
Tang Xiaoge looked puzzled and said to himself, "today's activity Wen Wen is not coming, how this time has come..."
Tang Xiaoge frowned and walked to the banquet hall, remembering all the things that had just happened. He murmured, "Mr. Tang..."
"Who is Mr. Tang?"
“……”
"Hello, Mr. Tang. Would you like some red wine?" The waiter interrupts Tang Xiaoge. He is impatient. He has had a few drinks tonight. He doesn't want to drink any more. He has to have two drinks with the sponsor later, so Tang Xiaoge waves his hand.
"No, no..."
For a moment, Tang Xiaoge's face was stunned. He half opened his mouth, "Mr. Tang? Is it me? "
Tang Xiaoge thinks that there is no time in his life when his brain can turn faster than now. He just stands in the endless stream of people in the banquet hall and thinks about something.
Seeing that Tang Xiaoge was alone, Zhou Fei welcomed him with two glasses of red wine. "What do you think? I'm sorry for the poor reception tonight
Tang Xiaoge recovered and smiled bitterly at the result of the wine cup, "it doesn't matter. The activity was very successful. First, I wish your hotel a good start and a wide range of money."
"Ha ha..." Zhou Fei laughs, picks up the cup and meets the wine cup in Tang Xiao's singer. "Then I'll thank you first. I'll lend you my lucky words. Cheers..."
Tang Xiaoge smiles, raises the glass to indicate, drinks in one gulp.
Just at this time, a person like an assistant or a secretary came over and whispered a few words in Zhou Fei's ear. Then, Zhou Fei nodded with her glass and said, "I see. Are all the reporters here?"
Unable to hear what the Secretary said, Zhou Fei nodded with satisfaction, laughed thoughtfully, and then said in a low voice, "OK, bypass the banquet hall. After 20 minutes, take them to the 13th floor. Remember not to let those reporters walk around and watch them."
The Secretary nodded, looking a little nervous, not like attending a banquet, but as if he was planning something important.
Although Zhou Fei's voice is not big, but at this moment, almost all of them are in Tang Xiaoge's ears.
"Excuse me, I have a few friends over there. I'll go and say hello..." Zhou Fei smiles, mentions her skirt and walks to the other side of the crowd.
"The thirteenth floor?" Tang Xiaoge's eyebrows are full of ripples. He thinks of the bodyguard who just followed Lin Wenwen. What he said is exactly the 13th floor.
"What are these crazy women doing?" Tang Xiaoge seems to suddenly think of something, forget to put down the wine glass in hand, then step, dashing to the door of the banquet hall. At the door, in a panic, Tang Xiaoge stuffed the whole red wine glass into his pants pocket, strangely propped up the pants of his suit into a strange shape, which looked very funny. Several guests passing by cast a smile, like looking at a strange man. Tang Xiaoge didn't care so much. He pushed the elevator button crazily, but the elevator was still on the 27th floor, slowly ascending and descending. Twenty minutes later, Zhou Fei's words constantly reverberated in Tang Xiaoge's mind. Although he didn't know what the situation was, a bad premonition climbed to his heart. For Tang Xiaoge, the 20 minutes were like a countdown, urging him constantly. Tang Xiaoge looked at his watch, sighed and rushed to the safe passage. He ran frantically, one floor at a time, toward the 13th floor. Sweat is constantly sliding from the temples to Tang Xiaoge's shirt. As he runs, he takes off his coat and casually puts it on his shoulder, but sweat still echoes in the empty safe passage with a short gasp. He stroked the handrail of the stairs and looked up breathlessly. There were still three floors left. Tang Xiaoge doesn't even know what happened. Although his false appearance is too absurd, as long as it's about Lin Wenwen, he can hardly turn a blind eye to it. Even if there is a big oolong, he can't manage so much. At this moment, he has nothing in his eyes except the 13th floor. Soon, Tang Xiaoge arrived at the 13th floor. He carefully stood on the side of the stairs of the safe passage. As expected, not long after that, he saw the two bodyguards who had just followed Lin Wenwen come out of one of the rooms and whispered something into his ear. Hesitation distance is too far, Tang Xiaoge can't hear what he said. How can I find so many rooms. He searched anxiously in the corridor, but the doors of the rooms were closed, so he could not knock on them one by one. Just when Tang Xiaoge was at a loss, he saw a woman with long hair in a black low cut evening dress coming from the elevator entrance. She stopped at the door of a room, took out her room card, brushed it gently, looked around, and then quickly entered the room“ He Mengjie Tang Xiaoge murmured, his eyes flashed a dangerous light, he quickly walked to the room just now, "room 1309..." suddenly, a service staff pushing the dining car came from the side of the aisle, Tang Xiaoge quickly hid in the side of the wall next to the room, close to the wall, almost dare not breathe“ Who is it? " A woman's voice rang in the door“ Hello, roomservice... "The door was opened instantly," Hello, madam, the red wine you just ordered... "" come in, just put it in the living room. " As soon as the waiter pushed the dining car into the room, he Mengjie said with a sweet smile, "I didn't expect auntie to be so considerate. She ordered us red wine, but I won't eat you tonight!" Tang Xiaoge held his breath. He could hardly hold it. Before long, when the service staff pushed the dining car away, Tang Xiaoge quickly nodded his feet. Before the door closed, he gently slipped past and propped up the door with his toes, leaving a tiny gap. His heart beat nervously and lost its steady rhythm. He breathed softly and deeply. For a moment, quietly and slowly open the door, from about an inch from the crack in the door, vaguely see a man is wearing a suit lying on the bed. From this position, we can only see that the lower part of the man is exposed outside the quilt, and the upper part is covered with the quilt“ Depth of field, I'll take a bath first, wait for me... "He Mengjie gasped and went to the innermost bathroom of the suite“ Sure enough, it's Lu Jingshen... "Tang Xiaoge went in quietly, and walked carefully to the bedside, leaning his head to listen to the sound. Until the sound of the shower came out of the bathroom, he was a little relieved and quickly walked to the bedside without making any sound. I saw Lu Jingshen lying flat on the bed, a hand hanging from the quilt on the side of the bed, with no strength. Feet on the edge of the bed, shoes are not off, the whole upper body was covered with a quilt, only vaguely see some messy broken hair, scattered in the lower edge of the pillow. Tang Xiaoge clenched his fist, and he bit his lips hard. Even at this time, he even thought that he would let the situation develop. But when he thought of Lin Wenwen's helpless and painful appearance, he could hardly stand by. So, Tang Xiaoge bit his teeth, gasped hard, and lifted the quilt. Two seconds later, he stood beside the bed with a stunned face. "Who the hell are you?"
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