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984 Excited

At the same time, in the courtyard of the "tourist hotel" less than five stops from Chunxi Road.

Qiu Hu and Mr. An came out of an "Audi" sedan.

"I remember that the second floor opposite is your office, right?"

Qiu Hu asked a question by pointing finger at the office building.

"Yes, that thing... can you give it to me first?"

Mr. An accompanied the smile on his face and looked at the black notebook in his hand.

"Give me a table of authentic Sichuan cuisine. I'll go to your office to rest for a while. Let's have some drinks after all."

Qiu Hu left a light sentence and left.

"It's not my brother. Mr. Luo asked me to put the company's transfer contract in front of him today. Isn't it difficult for me to do this?"

Mr. An spoke anxiously.

"Um?"

Qiu Hu turned his head and stared at the other party with cold eyes.

“I mean…”

Mr. An trembled for a moment, and hurriedly smirked and smoothed down the situation.

"I have been running a bus for eight years. You are quoting a brand new car. I didn't say a word, right? The water heater, toilet and tables and chairs in the room are almost as good as me. You said I just changed it last year, and I didn't choose your reason, right? You have to know that I may not be able to promote your deal, but there is definitely a way to ruin you."

Qiu Hu turned around and walked back to Mr. An, reached out and gently smoothed the other party's wrinkled collar, without any expression in his words.

"Then... brother, try to hurry up. Mr. Luo will come in the afternoon, and his little lover lives with me."

Mr. An instantly became timid, wrinkled his nose and begged.

"His lover?"

Qiu Hu immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Brother, don't make things difficult for me. Talking randomly will make me unlucky."

Only then did Mr. An realize that he was talking too much, and he hurriedly clasped his hands together and muttered.

"Haha, you're pretty cute, but you're not very smart."

Qiu Hu pinched Mr. An's cheek sinisterly and turned around and walked towards the office building.

It was not until the other party's figure completely disappeared into his eyes that Mr. An's hunched back slowly stood up and spat viciously and cursed: "The dog-like thing dares to act like a might in front of me. Wait, there will be times when you cry in the future."

“Mr...”

At this moment, a shout came from behind him. After his spine was bent down quickly as if he was a magician, his ferocious facial features were quickly replaced by a kind smile. He turned his head and saw that it was a manager of his own travel company. He immediately cursed: "What are the ghosts shouting, I'm on my back?"

"No, the Miss Miaomiao who was arranged by Mr. Luo in our guest room just now scolded the waiter and cried. This is the fifth waiter. No one dares to go to her room to clean up. You can take a look."

The manager explained with a grievance.

"Okay, I'll take a look later. I don't know what it's useful to raise you guys every day."

Mr. An scolded him in great ignorance.

A few minutes later, he was the only one left.

Mr. An sighed with relief this time, lit the cigarette, raised his head and glanced at the huge yard. Apart from more than a dozen dilapidated tourist buses, it can be considered as a waste of time.

While sucking the cigarette holder, Mr. An whispered softly: "Sell it quickly. If you get the money, I will go abroad for free. I will never take it back to this broken place in my life!"

As the head of the "Ctrip Travel" company, Mr. An has always been glorious. A few years ago, when the company was affiliated with a state-owned enterprise, his ambition was outrageous. When the company was at its most glorious, except for the entire tourist hotel in front of him, many surrounding land were under his jurisdiction. Unfortunately, all kinds of reforms were born after not being free for a few years.

A speck of dust from the times falls on one's head and is a mountain.

This world is cruel. When you eliminate you, you won’t even say hello.

"Fortunately, it's going to end!"

A cigarette was sucked to Jin's head, and Mr. An stomped his foot and again appeared on his face as warm as a spring breeze.

At this moment, Qiu Hu, who was occupying the magpie's nest, was thrusting through the contents of the notebook with excitement, as if he had discovered some profound martial arts secrets.

"Dong Ming! Hahaha, I'm just my noble man!"

While carefully browsing the strings of amounts in the book, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

Staying by Luo Tian's side all day, he was very familiar with the names of the big guys Jincheng, and instantly realized what the protagonist "Dong Ming" in the notebook is.

"Hey, something is wrong? There is a video recording on it. Where is the recording?"

In a flash, he realized, poked his finger on one of the words recording the black account and muttered to himself.

He shook the envelope in the notebook upside down and took off a few times, and he also found the so-called video recording.

"Absolutely something!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Hu took out his cell phone and dialed Mr. An’s number: “Come to the office, please be more comfortable!”

Coincidentally, at the same time, a taxi was parked in front of the "tourist hotel".

A man and a woman walked out of the car hand in hand.

"Liuhu, are you sure Jieli is Jiecheng Travel Company?"

The "girl" with her shawl hair asked a delicate question.

"Yes, but no one has come to consume this broken place for a long time. The house prices are extremely expensive and the things are very unpalatable. I really don't understand why you chose this place."

The taxi driver responded with goose bumps on his arm, and without waiting for the other party to say anything more, he kicked the accelerator and rushed away.

It was not until the corner that he glanced at the rearview mirror with lingering fear, muttering: "He looks so ugly, like a man."

"Brother, it seems that Mr. An's company is here."

In front of the hotel, the girl just now pulled off the wig on her head like a hat.

"No hurry, eat first, I'll go and check the spot after all."

The man next to him glanced at the door, and the two walked towards the small restaurant opposite with a tacit understanding...
Chapter completed!
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