When it comes to survival skills in Shangjing, Shi Luo is definitely not as good as Ming Xun.

Therefore, two hours later, Shi Luo stepped into Minghe Hotel for the second time.

Mingxun took Shi Luo through his special passage, which made it much easier for Shi Luo to enter and exit the hotel. The room reserved for her this time was still the same one as last time.

For Shi Luo, whether it is the mountains and forests or the luxurious suite, it is just a place to sleep. She has been back here and she has used the advanced washing equipment here.

"Luoluo, I'll have someone bring you meals three times a day." Mingxun stood at the door of the room, not intending to go in.

"No, I will go out in the next few days." Shi Luo refused.

Setting up a stall is both a way to make money and practice cultivation.

"Then we will only deliver breakfast and dinner." Ming Xun changed his words: "After leaving the hotel, you have to walk five or six miles to find a breakfast shop. It is not cost-effective to go there to eat. It is better to eat in the hotel every day and then go out.

"

Although the hotel is located in a bustling business district, there are not many restaurants around it, mostly coffee shops.

"And this." Mingxun handed Shi Luo a brand-new mobile phone that had been in his pocket for who knows how many days. This mobile phone is not fancy, and naturally it is not expensive. "It is much more convenient to have a mobile phone. The phone card is already installed.

Already."

After a pause, Mingxun said, "If I feel unwell, I can call Luoluo directly."

This time Shi Luo didn't refuse. She planned to go out and buy one tomorrow.

Seeing Shi Luo taking the phone, Zhang Jia rolled his eyes and pulled Qu Aiguo forward, "Miss Shi, look, Brother Qu and I usually stay with Mr. Ming. Sometimes when Mr. Ming is too busy, we

I also want to contact you, Miss Shi, why don’t we also add a contact information?”

Shi Luo directly handed over the phone and said, "Add it yourself."

Zhang Jia held the mobile phone, as if he had found a treasure, and hurriedly saved the phone numbers between himself and Qu Aiguo.

There is nothing to say about Miss Shi's ability. Who can guarantee that she will not encounter some difficult things in her life? If I have Miss Shi's contact information, I might be able to ask Miss Shi for help.

Mingxun did not stop Zhang Jia. When the phone returned to Shi Luo's hand, he spoke: "Luo Luo, what kind of house do you want to rent? I know many people, so I can help you take a look first."

Shi Luo had already made plans. She asked, "Is there a haunted house? Three rooms is enough."

When the time came, the old man and Shi Jin came, and they happened to have a room each.

"Ghost, haunted house?" Zhang Jia swallowed. He knew that the haunted house Shi Luo mentioned was a real haunted house. "Miss Shi, why do you want to live in a haunted house?"

Could it be that these masters have special hobbies?

"Cheap." After Mingxun calculated what he had just done, Shi Luo was really frightened.

She decided to increase revenue and reduce expenditure starting from tomorrow.

Zhang Jia didn't expect that Shi Luo's reason was so simple. He thought about it for a long time and revealed to Shi Luo, "Miss Shi, I heard that some of our famous Celestial Masters in Beijing will be invited to see Feng Shui and move their bodies."

A visit to ancestral graves and the like would cost them at least a million dollars."

"And you have to make an appointment with them first to see how they feel."

As Ming Xun's personal bodyguard, Zhang Jia has also seen the world, and he can also listen to many gossips.

"When Miss Shi's reputation is established, it will only take a matter of minutes for those rich people to give you a house." Zhang Jia is very optimistic about Shi Luo's future.

Mingxun glanced over coldly.

Zhang Jia was still unconscious.

Qu Aiguo slapped him on the back.

"Brother Qu, why did you hit me?" Zhang Jia didn't know yet that he had been penalized again by Mingxun.

"Ms. Shi has helped Mr. Ming so much. If he wants to give the house to Mr. Ming, it's also Mr. Ming's turn. It's not anyone else's turn." Qu Aiguo can always save Zhang Jia's life at critical moments.

Mingxun curled up his lips, Qu Aiguo's words clearly pleased him.

"After I find a way to save your life, will you give me a house?" Shi Luo's brain circuit is always different from other people's.

A life should be very valuable tomorrow.

However, I heard that houses in Beijing are also expensive. Cheng Yixing told her that a high-end house can cost hundreds of millions, let alone those villas.

"Your life should be worth a house, right?" Shi Luo asked, tilting his head.

Since she met Mingxun, it seems that she has never seen Mingxun spend a lot of money.

Shi Luo knows that many people regard money as more important than life.

Ahem——

Zhang Jia was frightened by Shi Luo and choked. He hurriedly pulled Qu Aiguo away.

"It's worth it. My life is at least worth a villa." Ming Xun replied to Shi Luo seriously.

That's good.

Shi Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that what the old man said is true. Good friends should not involve money as it can easily lead to conflicts.

She was a little worried just now, fearing that Mingxun would think she was talking too much.

Behind the flower pot next to the elevator, Zhang Jia finally stopped coughing. His skin was dark, but you couldn't tell how red his face was. Zhang Jia asked Qu Aiguo in a low voice, "Brother Qu, you said that the young lady has been in Beijing for more than a month.

It’s been months now, why don’t you know our Mr. Ming’s net worth?”

"Miss Shi knows." Qu Aiguo was very reliable at this time. After all, he was older and more knowledgeable than Zhang Jia, "But Mr. Ming's net worth is just a number in Miss Shi's eyes. Being rich and willing to spend money is

Two concepts, although Miss Shi has been in Beijing for almost a month, Miss Shi has never inquired into Mr. Ming’s privacy, let alone communicated with anyone. How can she know whether Mr. Ming is more important than the villa? "

"But Mr. Ming treats Miss Shi differently, can't she feel it?"

"I can't feel it." Qu Aiguo is worthy of having a wife and children. "First of all, Miss Shi doesn't have that kind of strength. Secondly, she can't compare. Miss Shi has never seen Mr. Ming get along with other women.

Look."

"Mr. Ming has never had contact with other women."

"I'm just saying that." Qu Aiguo felt that Zhang Jia was single for a reason. Sometimes this guy was very shrewd, and sometimes his mind was muddled.

Even though they were far away, Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo deliberately lowered their voices, but Shi Luo couldn't help but because of her good ears, she still heard their conversation. Shi Luo became more and more strange, "Cheng Yixing and Zhang Jia both said that you treat me differently.

Mingxun, are they telling the truth?"

Just as Qu Aiguo said, she has never seen Ming Xun get along with other women, and she herself has never gotten along with a man of Ming Xun's age, so there is no way to compare.

Ming Xun, who had always been eloquent in front of Shi Luo, was rarely speechless.

"Really." Mingxun said half truthfully, "because Luoluo you may be my savior."

When he is not sure whether he can survive, Mingxun will not try to enlighten Shiluo.

This makes sense.

Shi Luo's eyebrows curved slightly, "Don't worry too much, I will try my best to help you."

To help Ming Xun, Shi Luo couldn't help but think of the old man again.

"It's been almost a month since I sent my letter, but the old man hasn't called me yet. Is the letter lost?" She had been holding Cheng Yixing's cell phone before, but she never received a call from the old man.

"Why not, Luo Luo, just write another letter and I'll have someone send it to you." Ming Xun suggested.
Chapter completed!