An Hao smirked and subconsciously lowered her eyes: "Something has happened, so I won't go for now. I'll go again in the future when I have the chance."

The next day, he would call Jiangbei to ask when he was free. Jiangbei happened to be on a business trip tomorrow, and wouldn't be able to return in ten to fifteen days, so An Hao loaned Xuan Ye's membership card to An Hao.

That night, An Hao relied on this membership card to enter Xuan Ye's room. She didn't run around like a headless fly to look for someone, but rather found a room to call for Wei Lin.

The waiter said that she already had an appointment at ten o'clock and would not have time to accompany her, so she might as well find a lady with plenty of time to accompany her.

An Hao looked at the time. It was now 9: 30 PM and there was still half an hour left.

The waiter had to ask her for her opinion. If she didn't want to receive them, she would have to change hands.

An Hao nodded, seeing the waiter walk out of the private room, she was a little disappointed. She did not expect Miss Jiu Rou to make an appointment with him here, hearing the waiter's tone, she was afraid that she would not be able to see Wei Lin again.

A woman in revealing clothes and thick makeup leaned against the door, smiled as she looked at her and said, "Say, there's a woman who insisted on inviting me here, I thought it was some Miss Leith who was attracted to me, but I didn't expect it to be a reporter. I say, you still haven't given up yet?"

An Hao was surprised: "You know me?"

It was only then that An Hao realized that she was wearing a pair of heels that was 12 centimeters tall. With every step she took, she would hold up a breath for her, afraid that she would lose her footing.

Wei Lin sat down beside her, crossed her legs, took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it up. She puffed out a smoke ring and said indifferently: "Young Master Shen had told me this a long time ago, there's a suicidal reporter called An Hao who would come here to find me."

As she said that, she looked at An Hao, and smiled with her red lips: "If my business wasn't good, and my boss wasn't willing to let me go, for this, I would have been forced to resign, and I don't even know where I am now, do you think I wouldn't know?"

"Forced to resign?" An Hao narrowed his eyes: "Does that mean you really know about what Shen Liang has done? He's scared, so he wants you to leave? "

She leaned over and flicked the ash from her cigarette into the ashtray. "Journalist An sure knows how to get the point."

An Hao did not say anything as he watched her flick off the cigarette ash and lean back on the sofa. She raised her eyelids and smiled as she said, "I do know some things, but whether or not I want to tell you is my own problem."

An Hao relaxed his posture, and leaned back on the sofa, looking at her indifferently: "Then what do I need before you are willing to tell me?"

Seeing her attitude, Wei Lin smiled with interest. "If I don't say anything, won't reporter An be unable to deal with me?"

"I am indeed unable to do anything to you." An Hao folded his legs, smiled, and said: "Is there anyone who can do anything to you?"

Wei Lin's smile froze as she squinted her eyes and stared at An Hao.

An Hao did not mind, and continued while smiling: "I believe you know better than me who Shen Liang is, that your boss will really offend Young Master Shen for you? Hehe … It's just that the time is not right yet. "

She pursed her lips but said nothing.

An Hao sized up her expression and decided to scare her. He tilted his head and laughed: "Recently, someone has been investigating the Shen family. I heard that Shen Jianmin's driver has been captured.

sighed lightly and said with emotion: "At this time, the Shen father and son must be busy cleaning their butt, in case someone really finds out about it. You have Shen Liang's weakness in your hands, what kind of fate do you think you will meet?"

She did not flick the cigarette, and An Hao had to stop her from talking. Given some time to think, she believed that Wei Lin was a smart person.

After a long time, Wei Lin finally extinguished her cigarette in the ashtray, and looked at An Hao with a ridiculing smile: "Journalist An sure knows how to intimidate people. After hearing what you have said, I'm really afraid."

An Hao indifferently waited for her to continue speaking. Wei Lin laughed and continued: "But I also know the power behind the Shen family, he won't be moved that easily. Journalist An, I'm afraid that your words to punish them will be for nothing."

An Hao still maintained his indifferent attitude, "Does Miss Wei Lin know what to do?"

She stared at him for a while before chuckling. "I admire you so much, Reporter An."

"Thank you."

"As for me, I'm not an unreasonable person." As she spoke, she took out another cigarette and lit it up. She took a drag and said, "I know that girl Li Hongye died unjustly, but she was willing to work so hard for her regardless of whether they were related or not. This means that you are a very good person."

An Hao chuckled: "I won't bother you to send the Nice Guy Card."

"Heh …" Wei Lin also smiled, crossed her legs, and slowly said: "How about this, so that I won't be too heartless, I'll give you a chance."

An Hao looked up at her, quietly waiting for her to finish.

"You should know that at 10 o'clock, there's a shift in room 602. Help me take care of it. After that, I'll tell you something, what do you think?"

An Hao frowned and did not say anything. Wei Lin saw through her thoughts, and laughed softly: "Relax, it's just pouring wine for those few young masters, people like them do not bother to come here to find young miss, and even more so will not cause trouble for you."

An Hao didn't believe her words at all, his brows still knitted: "Then why do you still need me to substitute?"

"You'll know when you get there." She put the cigarette in the ashtray and smiled. "If you have any reason to convince me, I will tell you everything I know."

At ten o'clock, Wei Lin helped An Hao put on his makeup and then changed into Xuan Ye's clothes for the Wine Woman. Then, An Hao went to Room 602.

What surprised An Hao was that the room was not as chaotic as he had imagined. There were not many people inside, only two men around the age of thirty or so sat at the two ends of the sofa, their heads drooping as they fiddled with the mobile phones in their hands.

An Hao followed behind the female sommelier and entered. Hearing her ask: "Second Young Master Li, do you need to start drinking now?"

The man on the left raised his head to look at them. "Wait a moment. Everyone's not here yet."

Hearing that, the alcohol servant girl sat by his side, her body leaning against him weakly. An Hao could only bite the bullet and sit beside the other man, but he was unable to soften his bones.

Fortunately, the man at her side didn't seem to mind. He only glanced at her before continuing to look at his phone.