"Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

He Lianxi hurried out, opened the door of the bathroom and clicked the call button.

At the other end of the phone, he Yuan said in a cold voice, "your uncle is going to talk about business with people right away. He is short of an interpreter. Come and help."

He Lianxi's face was full of hesitation: "sorry, i... I may be a little inconvenient now."

Compared with helping her uncle, she prefers to have dinner with Jiang Xiaomi and editor in chief Liu.

"What's inconvenient for you? I'll give you half an hour. Don't you dare come and try."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Guodong hesitated: "what if the dead girl resists?"

He yuan sneered: "what are you fighting against? Even if she doesn't think about herself, she has to think about her mother. She sends money to the hospital every month. Where does the money come from? Where does our family owe her?"

After hearing this, Ma Guodong thought it was quite reasonable: "yes, our money is not blown by the wind."

……

Sorry, I'll be sorry if you don't wait for me to pay my salary. I'll be sorry if I have something in the box. I'll be sorry if I don't have to hold my face

Editor Liu waved with Jiang Xiaomi. Editor in chief Liu said, "if you have something to do, you should be busy first. It doesn't matter. As long as you say you're free, we can eat at any time. Besides, I'm a big man. It's nothing to treat you, right, Xiaomi."

Jiang Xiaomi ordered the same as mashing garlic: "yes, yes."

He pitifully bowed his head and said, "there's another unkind request. Can you keep my suitcase for me temporarily?"

Since my aunt said she was accompanying customers, she couldn't carry her suitcase.

Editor Liu said: "it's all right. The company is next door. I'll put my suitcase in my office and you can pick it up tomorrow."

……

At 8 p.m., Jiang Xiaomi and Editor Liu had enough to eat and drink. They dragged a suitcase back to the company, and the property management personnel opened the door for them in person. Who knows, as soon as I entered the office, the landline rang.

Editor in chief Liu handed the luggage tow bar to Jiang Xiaomi and ran over to answer the phone.

"Hello? Big fish newspaper, who are you?"

"You're journalists, aren't you?"

As soon as he heard each other's voice, Editor Liu felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Well, I am."

"I have something to disclose. I saw the daughter of he family enter the hotel with a rich man..."

Jiang Xiaomi was studying how to retract the towbar when he saw Editor Liu walking towards her with a heavy face.

"Come on, what pity? Something's wrong."

Jiang Xiaomi's eyelids jumped, threw down his luggage and chased out. While waiting for the elevator, Editor Liu wanted to poke the elevator button into the wall.

"What the hell happened?"

Editor in chief Liu stared at the number of elevator jumps and said, "the person who called to report two years ago just called again and said he Lianxi is opening a room with someone."

Oh, my God, is that okay?

"Which hotel?"

Editor in chief Liu said: "zijinxiang hotel."

……

At the same time, in the hotel room, he Lianxi was lying in the quilt with a red face. Not long ago, under the coercion of He Yuan, she drank two glasses of red wine with the so-called boss Wang. After drinking, she was drunk in the southeast and northwest.

He yuan kindly provided this room for her to rest and said she would pick her up after talking about things.

Vaguely, he Lianxi felt that someone was pulling her clothes. He reluctantly opened his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes dilated and contracted sharply.

"Mr. Wang -" she rubbed herself out of the quilt, held her collar tightly with both hands, and her small face was full of panic.

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