Looking at the jeep that was stuck in the ditch on the roadside and emitting black smoke, Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but said: "Sister Ling, such tracking can be solved with a little trick. You just let those guys follow you like this. This is not you."
What a style!”
Sister Ling said angrily: "We are just following some little guys. It's useless to kill them. This is other people's territory. Those guys have too many spies. We can't just kill every one we catch! Of course, the main thing is
Because this is an urban area, it’s not easy to make a strong move to scare the monkeys. If it were in the suburbs... hum!"
Although Sister Ling did not say how the boss developed business during this period, we are not stupid, so we can naturally guess that it was nothing more than a turf fight with others!
Judging from the current situation, the business progress of the office is not very good!
However, having said that, the boss suddenly wants to develop business in Nanling. It is definitely not as simple as just trying to gain a foothold here and grab the territory. The current situation should not affect the boss's follow-up plan.
Sister Ling took us to a very remote street in the south of the city. The dilapidated car parked in front of a very old small hotel. This was the temporary stop of the boss and his friends, Yeqi Hotel.
The boss is quite narcissistic!
Whether it's a bar in Hangzhou, an office villa, or a small old hotel here, they are all named after themselves, so why don't they use other more pleasant names?
I cursed in my heart. After getting out of the car with Yang Xiaoyun and the others, I squinted at this small and old hotel and couldn't help but sigh.
The exterior wall of this old hotel is mottled. The ivy climbing on one wall has almost reached the roof of the third floor. The most important thing is that there are some cracks on the wall, which clearly shows that it is a dangerous building!
The office villa in Hangzhou looks very dilapidated from the outside. This small old hotel looks even worse than the office villa in Hangzhou.
Does the boss have any special preference for this kind of building?
"Can't you find a better place to stay?"
Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help complaining: "Sister Ling, how did you find this kind of ghost place? It's really difficult for the boss!"
Sister Ling rolled her eyes at her, snorted angrily, and walked towards the hotel door first.
We followed Sister Ling and entered the hotel door. We immediately felt a cold feeling coming towards us. The temperature was even colder than outside.
How can you expect to get any guests in a shabby hotel that doesn't even have heating?
At the reception desk on the first floor, there was a guy with his arm in a cast and his head bandaged with gauze. He was sitting boredly at the reception desk and scrolling through short videos on his mobile phone.
When he saw us coming, he didn't get up. He said hello casually and ignored us.
This guy was none other than Zhou Qian, who used to live on the second floor of the villa in the Hangcheng office. I had a fight with him in the villa. He looked like a delicate and feminine woman, but he was actually an old man with a handle. He was a man and a woman.
abnormal.
"Hey, isn't this Sister Zhou? How did it get like this?"
Yang Xiaoyun said with a playful smile: "When you were running business to hook up with someone, you were beaten by someone?"
Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yang Xiaoyun slyly, and said, "Yang Xiaoyun, don't gloat. You have to be more careful when you come to Nanling. Maybe you will be worse off than me in a while. You are so skinny."
You never know when it will be ripped off..."
"Your mouth still smells so bad!"
Pi Dan interrupted him and said coldly: "Do you want me to peel off your skin first? Let you experience the pleasure?"
Zhou Qian was obviously a little afraid of preserved eggs, so he snorted and stopped talking.
Sister Ling completely ignored this scene and acted as if she had not heard these words. She took us directly to the third floor and assigned us rooms.
Although this small hotel looks quite rundown from the outside, the layout of the room is no worse than the office villa in Hangzhou, and all kinds of daily necessities are available.
"The boss is still busy outside right now. You guys need to rest first. After the boss sends the task order in the evening, we will split up..."
Sister Ling rubbed her brows and said to us tiredly: "Now the situation in Nanling is getting more and more complicated. In addition to the local snakes in Nanling, there are also a large number of Taoist people gathered. We also got news that some
The guys from overseas seem to want to come over and get a share of the pie this time... Just be careful when taking action, and we’ll discuss the details later in the evening!"
Sister Ling left, and we each went back to our respective rooms to pack our bed and clothes, waiting for the evening to arrive.
As night falls, the lanterns come on.
We gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. In addition to seeing the injured Zhou Qian, we also saw other colleagues who had come with the boss from the Hangcheng office villa.
Well, the situation is similar to Zhou Qian's. He is more or less injured. It seems that their life is not easy during this period.
At the same time, I also met the mysterious boss!
I have never met my boss since I joined the firm a few months ago. From the descriptions given by Yang Xiaoyun and others, the boss’s image in my mind is already very high.
However, when I met my boss, I found that he was a little different from the image I imagined in my mind.
A tall, thin, white-faced, beardless, middle-aged man who is very elegant.
Wearing ripped jeans, a leather jacket, and long hair, he looks like an artist.
The most important thing is that I inexplicably felt something familiar about my boss.
The City God of Hangzhou and the high-level ghost agent I met at the City God's Temple seemed to be able to vaguely find traces of the boss. In some respects, the boss seemed to have something in common with them.
at.
Is my perception wrong?
The boss greeted me very gently, smiled and shook hands with me and said a few polite words, and then turned to look at Mo Ling next to me, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Miss Mo, nice to meet you!"
The boss smiled and said: "This time around some things in Nanling, I will have to trouble Miss Mo a lot!"
Mo Ling seemed to know what the boss was saying, and said simply: "As long as the young master asks me to do something, I will definitely do my best. If the young master doesn't nod, no one can instruct me, including you.
This patroller from the underworld!"
Hearing this, Sister Ling and the others all looked at me with strange eyes. Yang Xiaoyun secretly pinched the soft flesh of my waist beside me, which made me grin in pain.
Sister, how jealous are you?
However, Mo Ling's words also gave me some doubts.
