On the moat, several young girls were building snowmen on the shore, making pleasant laughs from time to time.

Yu Guoze, Hong Fu and others were playing wrestling games on the frozen river, and occasionally some indecent words could be heard.

The door of the Seventh Branch was open like this, and the female voice held a plush shawl, standing tall and graceful.

Those eyes were curved, as beautiful as crescent moons, and had a sincere smile on their faces.

In this city, it is not easy to come. It hasn't been so heavy since it snowed so heavily in many years.

Not only the clerks were very happy, but she was also infected.

When laughter came, she turned her head and looked at the familiar old seat under the seventeen portraits.

Ji Li's long hair was blown by the wind that hit her face, and the cigarettes at her fingertips kept emitting sparks and landing on the neat desktop.

He half-closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and as if he was looking at the people outside the door.

The female voice did not bother him, but put her shawl on, walked out of the hotel, and headed towards the river bank.

I don’t know how long it took for such a rare tranquility and comfort.

Yu Guo, wearing a cotton hat, returned from outside, and his body was covered with condensed snow. He pulled off the cotton hat, his face flushed and the snow was shaking.

"Four-star promotion mission, why don't you have time?"

The cold snowflakes splashed on Ji Li's face and turned into water droplets slowly slid down, forcing him to open his eyes.

Ji Li wiped the water droplets with the back of his hand, looked at Yu Guo frowned, and scolded in a low voice:

"Get away."

Yu Guotong's red face showed a happy smile, stopped the movement at hand, but did not move his steps, and said:

"You smile at such a good day."

After saying that, he pointed out with his finger outside the door, and the sound of plum blossoms wearing pink down jackets on the bridge was looking at the frozen river surface.

"Even that guy went out to be lively and lively."

Ji Li didn't look in the direction he pointed, nor did he know who he was talking about, but just lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself.

Yu Guo stomped his feet in place, and the snow on his body was almost melted, so he sat on the chair and whispered:

"I said you can't do nothing except do tasks, right?"

The smoke drifted with the wind, Ji Li wrapped her collar tightly and looked into the sky with her eyes wide open.

"Then what else can I do?"

"If you don't want to chat with you, you always make the topic so heavy."

Yu Guo's butt was stuck to the chair and stood up again. He thought that when he was so happy, he could not communicate with Ji Li.

It happened that Hong Fu, who was wearing a big red cotton jacket outside the gate, jumped and shouted at him:

"Sun smashed it, and he ran away if he couldn't beat it? Hurry up, I'll give you another chance."

"Oh, I have such a bad temper..."

Yu Guo shook his clothes and left the original position, and was about to run towards the gate.

But just before he left, he took off his cotton hat and shook all the snow on Ji Li.

"Hahaha, I'll let you get tense."

Ji Li's face turned cold. Before he could speak, Yu Guo had already run away.

"Neuropathy."

No matter how much he scolds, he won’t really do anything to Yu Guo.

Looking at the snow stains on his clothes, he could only stand up, take off his coat and hold it in his hand, and turn around.

...

The room full of steam exudes a completely different warmth than in winter.

Ji Li walked towards the window while wiping her hair with a towel.

The clerks by the river were still playing, including Mei Sheng, Xiao Qianduye and others, chatting at the bridge.

It seems that pure and cold snowy days, like sunny sunny days, can bring people happiness.

The eyes finally froze on Yu Guo. This young man who is already engaged but is still crazy is so healthy and cheerful on the surface.

But Ji Li didn't believe it, he didn't understand what this snow meant to him.

The prologue of winter has arrived, and all those who wish and those who fear are coming.

The mechanical electronic sound sounded, and the vibrating sound of the mobile phone pulled Ji Li's attention back to the inside of the room.

Ji Li put down the towel, walked to the table, and slid the screen of her phone.

Above is a string of strange numbers and a text message:

“Recipient: Ji Li.

At 6:30 pm, come to "Hometown Tea Fragrance" to discuss the task plan.

Sender: Li Yi.”

The first branch, the four-star promotion task, is paying attention to everyone.

According to Hou Guisheng, no one among the clerks of all generations led the branch to four-star.

Of course, he, the oldest store manager, was nothing more than ten years ago.

Therefore, his words can only be regarded as reference and cannot be regarded as golden rules.

However, in the minds of most clerks, being able to reach a four-star hotel is an insurmountable height.

The first branch is already strong, and Li Yi's airborne is even more powerful.

Almost everyone is looking forward to whether Li Yi can break the four-star dilemma and become the veritable number one person in Tianhai.

This task has many restrictions and general content.

Just banning sinful objects is enough to make most clerks worried.

It can be said that since Tianhai Hotel has developed to this point, sinful objects have become an important prop that everyone relies on.

Losing a sinful object is equivalent to a tiger pulling out its minions and being born with fear.

Of course, according to what Ji Li saw and heard.

Those top store managers are often not strong because of sin, but they themselves possess excellent qualities that ordinary people cannot reach.

The most obvious case is Gu Xingjian.

He rarely uses sin objects to fight against ghosts, and often uses the rules to survive.

On the contrary, those who hold sharp weapons but are simple-minded may soon become dry bones in the tomb.

Therefore, in Ji Li's opinion, this four-star promotion mission has returned to its original essence.

He has already had some guesses about the content of this mission.

As the protagonist of the mission, the first branch will naturally call on the other participants to meet, so we have to go there.

Just as Ji Li finished dressing, the door was knocked. The person who came seemed a little anxious and put in heavy force.

Ji Li packed up his clothes and opened the door slowly.

Chang Nian was wearing a black outfit and was very tall, with a backpack under her feet and tying her hair.

She looked at Ji Li, combed her hair into a high ponytail, so she looked more capable, and asked hurriedly:

"Did you receive a text message from the first branch? Did you ask us to have a meeting?"

Chang Nian should also be one of the selected participants in the seventh branch.

Ji Li frowned, looking at her in a hurry tone, as if she was ready to go into battle at any time.

But the task will not start in two days, so she was too impatient.

Although Chang Nian's performance is understandable, she urgently needs a sin object targeting her soul to save Tongguan.

So she regarded this mission as a life-saving straw, and it was understandable that she was anxious.

But Ji Li was worried that she would be in such a state, so she was afraid that she would be too hasty and would make things worse.

I often think that Ji Li doesn’t speak, so I just want to be accused of it.

So he took a look at the time, walked out with great strides, and said as he walked:
Chapter completed!