Chapter 672 Shall we go to the hotel to open a room?
I'm afraid even Ye Xingyu himself didn't expect that his casual words could change a street gangster's outlook on life.
Of course, Ye Xingyu didn't just deal with it casually, but thought about it.
Su Yi's nightclub has been in trouble recently, and people have been causing trouble one after another. However, the security manager who was originally the most trusted was an undercover agent installed by Yan Shaohui, and has been fired by Su Yi.
In addition, the existing security team, as well as the staff inside and outside, must take the time to conduct a thorough inspection and eliminate all suspicious ones.
As a result, it is likely to lead to a shortage of manpower.
So, Ye Xingyu was thinking, "It's better to let Jin Maoqiang work as a security guard in Su Yi's nightclub, which can not only relieve the pressure on personnel, but also monitor other people from the side."
At the very least, for Ye Xingyu, Jin Maoqiang is trustworthy. After all, he has a heart of awe and does not dare to rebel easily. He can use it for the time being.
Of course, this matter must be discussed with Su Yi. Ye Xingyu cannot make the decision privately.
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Not long after, an SUV arrived at the gate of the Art Institute. It was Ye Xingyu and his group.
Since unregistered external vehicles were not allowed to enter, Ye Xingyu returned the car and parked it on the street outside.
He took out Xue Qing's suitcase from the rear of the car and said, "I'll take you in!"
Xuan Rumeng didn't say anything and turned around to walk towards the college gate alone.
Xue Qing, who was carrying a small schoolbag, hummed a tune and jumped up to follow her. The little black cat happily circled around her feet, scurrying to the left and right.
After locking the car, Ye Xingyu picked up the suitcase with one hand and walked silently at the back.
Speaking of which, they are all ancient warriors and can walk much faster than ordinary people. The journey that originally took more than ten minutes was completed in less than ten minutes.
But when I arrived at the dormitory area, I found that the big iron door outside was tightly closed.
Xue Qing grabbed the guardrail on the iron door and pushed it twice. It didn't move, so she muttered: "What should I do? The door seems to be locked!"
Xuan Rumeng looked at the time, and was very unlucky. It was just past twelve o'clock, and the door to the dormitory area was an electronic lock. It would automatically lock when the time came, and it could not be opened from the inside or outside.
Ye Xingyu did have the ability to open locks with his soul, but he didn't want to show it, so he asked Xuan Rumeng: "How about... let's get a room in a hotel outside?"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Xuan Rumeng actually thought wrongly and lowered his head with a red face.
Ye Xingyu realized that he had used the wrong word, so he laughed and explained: "I have no other intention, I just want you and Xue Qing to stay in the hotel for one night."
Xuan Rumeng lowered his head and said nothing, not sure whether he heard it or not.
Ye Xingyu added: "If you don't like staying in a hotel, you can also go to Shangpin Yuhaoyuan. I bought a commercial apartment there. It's not far from here. It takes at most twenty minutes to drive there."
Xuan Rumeng was already ready to climb over the wall and enter the house, but when she thought about Xue Qing's presence, she felt that climbing over the wall was unseemly and like a thief.
So, she thought about it for a moment and then asked softly: "What do you think?"
"I'd better take you to Shangpin Yuhaoyuan!" Ye Xingyu replied with a smile, "You don't have to rush back to the dormitory in the future. It doesn't matter if you're late. You can stay at my place temporarily. It's vacant anyway. You
Just help me clean it up."
"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Xuan Rumeng didn't object and nodded lightly.
The three people returned by the original route and then drove to Shangpin Royal Garden, which took no more than half an hour in total.
After driving the car into the underground parking lot, he found his own special parking space, parked the car, took his luggage with him, and then Ye Xingyu took the two beauties, one large and one small, and took the elevator in Building C straight to the 18th floor.
When he passed the door of room 1805, Ye Xingyu glanced sideways, and the figure of Gao Ming naturally appeared in his mind.
Gao Ming is dead, and the house he bought has become empty and will be unoccupied for a long time.
As a fraudster, Gao Ming has no relatives or friends. Even if he disappears, no one will call the police. It is estimated that it will be a few months later. The mortgage is overdue and the bank cannot contact the client. When he has no choice but to file a lawsuit in the court, Gao Ming disappears.
Things will be revealed.
Of course, it is difficult to find out the truth, because Gao Ming is not an ordinary person, but a hidden fraudster. He has neither formal work records nor corresponding social relationships. He is completely a borderline transparent person. In the end, he is just a scammer.
Will be included in the missing persons file.
Ye Xingyu had considered whether he could use some small means to get the house bought by Gao Ming into his own hands, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not realistic.
Because the state's regulations on house sales are very strict, and key procedures require the signature of the homeowner himself, even if Ye Xingyu obtains the house property ownership certificate and land use certificate, he cannot make the house his own.
In addition, Gao Ming is destined to become a "missing person", and there will definitely be an investigation in the future. If Ye Xingyu insists on getting the house, he will inevitably be related to the missing Gao Ming, and he might also become the target of the investigation.
Causing some unnecessary trouble is not worth the gain.
Thinking of this, Ye Xingyu decided not to be greedy for this small advantage. He was not an ordinary citizen, so how could he care about a commercial house worth millions?
With thoughts in his mind but without stopping, Ye Xingyu quickly walked to the door of his room 1806 and unlocked it with the password.
He also told Xuan Rumeng and Ye Xueqing the password face to face, but he didn't know if Xueqing could remember it because of her bad memory. Maybe she would forget it after sleeping.
"This house has been empty since I bought it. No one has lived in it. It may be a little dusty. Let me clean it first."
Ye Xingyu opened the door with a smile and pressed the light switch on the wall, but when the lights came on, he suddenly froze.
Is there any dust in the room? It is clearly spotless!
The shiny floor was smooth and bright, and it was obvious that it had been cleaned with care. Even Ye Xingyu, who was wearing leather shoes, could not bear to step on it.
What's even more outrageous is that there are three pairs of cotton slippers placed at the entrance, one for men and two for women, nestled next to each other and neatly arranged.
——What's going on?
Ye Xingyu was stunned on the spot.
In less than a second, a name suddenly popped up in his mind: Zheng Shirley!
——Yes, apart from Ye Xingyu himself, only Zheng Shirley knows the password to enter.
Perhaps not long ago, Shirley Zheng came here once, bought slippers, and cleaned the room.
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Xingyu put away his surprised expression and thought to himself: What kind of plane is Zheng Xiaobian doing?
Xuan Rumeng, who entered later, noticed something strange about Ye Xingyu, so he glanced at the room a few more times, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Ye Xingyu waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go inside first!"