Zhang Yang frowned and quietly made a silent gesture to Xichen Jinglan. Fortunately, Xichen Jinglan reminded him.
The other party's dry cleaning speed was too fast, even though Zhang Yang specifically asked them to be fast and try to finish it within two hours.
But less than an hour after Zhang Yang gave them the clothes, the other party was able to get the clothes back so quickly. Generally speaking, even if you go to a big brand dry cleaner to wash them, it will take at least about 40 minutes.
If you add in the time it takes to deliver and pick up clothes, the waiters at this hotel are too dedicated. I asked them to take two hours, but they delivered it in less than an hour.
So Zhang Yang paused and looked out through the peephole. Sure enough, it was the hotel waiter. She was indeed the one who helped him take clothes for dry cleaning. There was indeed a bag in her hand, and there was no one else but her.
When Zhang Yang had just learned the manual of advanced agents, he noticed something unusual as soon as he glanced at it. Behind the waiter, the lights in the corridor cast a few faint figures.
Have you been exposed? Zhang Yang frowned. In fact, he was not afraid of anyone coming to cause trouble, but now there was Xichen Jinglan behind him. If there were many people on the other side, and they rushed in swarm, the trouble would be big.
However, since the other party can make the waiter of this five-star hotel lie, it proves that he is no ordinary gangster.
Zhang Yang thought about it for a moment, and immediately remembered that it was the gang of gangsters that he and Xichen Jinglan met in Shichahai.
It was too careless. He didn't think much about it in the taxi at that time. However, if it was them, it would be easier to handle it. At most, it would just be more hands and feet. What he was even more worried about was that a bunch of paparazzi came.
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Zhang Yang frowned, turned around and walked back, putting on his clothes unhurriedly, while looking at Xichen Jinglan on the bed, thinking, he must not let her get any harm.
He smiled and said, "I guess I knocked in the wrong room."
"Oh! No wonder, I said how could it be so fast." Xichen Jinglan breathed a sigh of relief, hugging the quilt and leaning on the bed.
"Dong dong!" As soon as Xichen Jinglan finished speaking, there was a discordant knock on the door, "Sir, are you ready?"
The waitress probably felt that Zhang Yang had ignored her for too long, so she knocked on the door again.
Zhang Yang frowned and whispered to Xichen Jinglan: "I'll go take a look, don't move around."
"Oh!" Xichen Jinglan probably caught the anger in Zhang Yang's eyes and said softly, "Be careful."
Zhang Yang smiled and nodded: "I know, maybe the clothes are really good."
Walking to the door of the room, Zhang Yang looked out through the peephole in the door again. The group of people must have been a little impatient with waiting. Zhang Yang even saw the toe of one of the other party's leather shoes leaking out.
He opened the door quietly, and then quickly took action. The waiter carrying a bag at the door only saw a man wearing a hat appearing in front of her after the door opened. She shook her head slightly.
He found two more hundred-dollar bills on the floor, and the bag in his hand was gone.
By the time she reacted and wanted to say something, the door had already been closed.
This speed was so fast that the waiter was stunned for a while. Isn't this too fast?
She suddenly thought of the gang of thugs behind her, her body trembled, and she said tremblingly: "Sir, I haven't asked you for any money yet."
"Take it as a tip!" Zhang Yang's mutated voice seemed faint, but also had a hint of coldness.
Almost at the same time, the group of people behind the waiter all appeared at once. There were about thirteen or four people, six or seven of whom were media reporters, and several others were thugs, bodyguards, and dandy boys.
Lin Kun is among them.
More than an hour ago, he received a call from Chen Tuo, a second-generation rich man who usually had a good time, saying that he saw Xichen Jinglan renting a room with a strange man in Houhai.
Lin Kun was drinking and having fun with others. After hearing this, his expression changed on the spot, he threw away a half-assed man next to him, and cursed: "Ci'ao, that stupid asshole said he had no time during the day.
I, now you dare to have a private meeting with others behind my back, you are so stupid, is your master so easy to bully?"
While he asked Chen Tuo to help him keep an eye on the two of them, he asked, "Tuozi, have you seen what that man looks like? Do you know who he is?"
He is not so stupid as to start a movie with someone directly. Although the Lin family is powerful, it is a merchant family after all, and Lin Kun is not the only one who favors the Lin family now.
Now among the third generation of the Lin family, Lin Shanshan is the unbeatable number one. Originally, he had to send at least the number two, but now his grandfather seems to be more optimistic about his third uncle's son, Lin Yuantu. In his mind, he even has his own
My younger sister Lin Siyi can't even compare to her.
This is probably because Lin Zhentian hates his lack of knowledge and skills all day long, so he has restrained himself a lot recently. Even if he wants to play, he still goes out to play in secret like he is now.
Probably because of his recent performance, Lin Zhentian no longer disliked him so much, so he reluctantly agreed to let his father take him to Xichen's family again to propose marriage.
But what he never expected was that the Xichen family would be more willing to talk, and the answer they gave was ambiguous. They didn't say yes or no, but in the end they still said that they had to listen to Xichen Jinglan herself.
As a result, when Xichen Jinglan came back, she choked him to death with just one sentence.
It means that if you want her to marry Lin Kun, it is better not to marry a pig directly. Although it is not said in a so unpleasant way, the meaning is almost the same.
Lin Kun is so depressed. Now he sees that Xichen Jinglan is more and more beautiful as a fairy. Her appearance can be condensed into water. She is definitely the goddess in men's dreams. However, this dream goddess not only breaks up with him.
After breaking the engagement, not even a second chance to save it was given.
He inquired about Xichen Jinglan, and the most accurate thing was that she was currently an employee of the Nuwa Group, and she still lived in that flamboyant home that he hated so much.
So his first thought at that time was that Xichen Jinglan was having an affair with Zhang Yang. He tried to collect some evidence, but the result made him a little unbelievable, because the result he found was that Zhang Yang and Xichen Jinglan seemed to be similar.
It really doesn't matter, it's just an employment relationship.
Later, when his cousin Lin Shanshan and the Lin Group began to cooperate with the Nuwa Group, Lin Zhentian specifically warned him not to do anything detrimental to the Nuwa Group.
Therefore, the investigation of Zhang Yang and Xichen Jinglan can only stop here.
Because at least there is currently no evidence that Xichen Jinglan is having an affair with Zhang Yang, nor is there any close relationship between Xichen Jinglan and other men, therefore, he is ready to encourage his father again and wants to take advantage of Lin
The family and the Nuwa Group are still in a honeymoon relationship, and by the way, they have captured Xichen Jinglan.
The result was a disappointment.
His intuition told him that there must be something fishy about Xichen Jinglan that he didn't know about, so he specially sent people to keep an eye on Xichen's house in the past few days. The people who followed him today also told him that Xichen Jinglan had not been out for many days.
I went out, but damn, that idiot who was following me actually lost him.
It wasn't until he received this call from Chen Tuo that he realized that his suspicion was not false. Xichen Jinglan really did have a man.
This was really weird. Of course he was furious. Although he had nothing to do with Xichen Jinglan, he still made up a green hat for himself.
It felt like I was being cuckolded.
Of course, he was not so stupid as to just let someone chop the opponent.
He knew very well who Xichen Jinglan was. After all, the other party was a wealthy princess and it was impossible to find a random man, so he had to find out who that guy was first.
"Mr. Lin, that guy is wearing a hat so you can't see clearly. He's probably over 1.8 meters tall, but at a glance you can tell he's the kind of pretty boy who eats soft food. And I'm sure I've never seen him before.
When I meet him, his accent sounds like he is from another place, not like someone from the capital."
"From out of town?" When Lin Kun heard this, he felt happy. If it was from out of town, he would be worried about the eggs, but he still asked with some worry, "Are you sure?"
"I swear on my integrity, that guy is definitely from out of town, and he is definitely not famous. Mr. Lin, he and I have already booked a room at the Wenhe Hotel. You will know after you go and see for yourself."
"Get a room?" Lin Kun was angry when he heard this. He could tolerate anything, but he could never tolerate his beloved woman running to get a room with someone else.
After learning that the other party was not a well-known second-generation official or a second-generation rich man, the fuse in Lin Kun's heart was immediately ignited. He slammed the table and stood up.
But when he was taking people out, the door of the box he opened was pushed open, and a curly-haired man wearing a red suit, an aquiline nose, an earring hanging on one ear, and a black wallet, with an expression on his face
Some sinister young men walked in.
"Mr. Lin, what made you so angry?" The man in the red suit calmly sat down on the main seat where he had just been sitting. He raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently.
"Young Master Shen..." Lin Kun's originally angry face suddenly turned into flattery.
"You guys, ever since Lin Shanshan and the Nuwa Group got into trouble, it's like you don't know me anymore. What's wrong? I, Shen Kang, have offended you?" Shen Kang said lightly.
"No matter what, it's absolutely nothing." Lin Kun didn't dare to breathe, and hurriedly nodded and walked to Shen Kang's side, "Young Master Shen, it's the gust of wind that blew you here."
"I've been bored recently, so I stopped by here to have a look. But I heard your angry voice from all the way away. As an old friend, of course I had to come over and have a look."
"What? Did something bad happen to you?" Shen Kang asked with a smile, "It seems to be related to Xichen Jinglan?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)