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On the twelfth floor of the Meijing Hotel, a group of people entered room 1221.

Hu Zhiyuan was probably for influence, and did not choose the twelve-story presidential suite, but chose a slightly inferior business suite, but the house next door to him, the 1221 opened by Su Ruotong and them, is a serious presidential suite.

The Presidential Suite at the Belvere View Hotel is not on the 19th floor of the top floor, but on the 12th floor. The reason is very simple, the current fire ladder, the rescue limit is about thirteen floors, and the number of thirteen is unlucky in the West, and the beauty hotel often has foreign guests staying, therefore, it is located on the twelfth floor.

This kind of presidential suite is no stranger to everyone who came today, but Su Ruotong walked around the room like a headless fly, shuttling through various rooms.

Zhu Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask, "Miss Su, what are you looking for?" I'll help you. ”

While speaking, Su Ruotong walked into the kitchen and stood still.

She didn't just walk around meaninglessly, but released her powerful spiritual power to explore the situation next door.

There are people next door, and there is more than one, who are the guards who followed Hu Zhiyuan, and these guards are divided into two groups of actions, one group closely follows Hu Zhiyuan to protect, and the other wave stays in the house to deal with emergencies and outsiders breaking in.

Su Ruotong easily learned from the minds of these two people that in more than forty minutes, Hu Zhiyuan would be able to come back. And Hu Zhiyuan's room is right next to this kitchen.

"I'll look at the kitchen here. Su Ruotong replied to Zhu Xiaoqi while pulling open the huge refrigerator equipped in the kitchen.

What she didn't expect was that there were really ingredients in the refrigerator, and there were many types.

In addition to milk, flour, eggs, vegetables, fruits, fish and shrimp, there are even a few hairy crabs tied up.

Su Ruotong was also idle, so she was interested.

Under the cooking table in the kitchen, she also found a lot of spices and tools, Su Ruotong looked at the materials in front of her and decided to make some snacks.

Considering all these ingredients, she decided to have a custard quicksand bun. These materials are just the perfect way to use, and at the right time.

Seeing that Su Ruotong actually started cooking, Zhu Xiaoqi was helpless for a while: "Miss Su, let's talk about how to contact Mr. Hu first, shall we?"

Su Ruotong has already started kneading her dough, besides, she has her own plan: "Don't worry, I'll tell you the most useful news in a while." ”

In the kitchen, Su Ruotong deftly waved her hands to knead the dough, and they danced under her hands, as if they had a soul. In Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes, it is clear that Su Ruotong is already addicted to playing.

This is not a good time to cook! Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes flashed helplessly, and he gently exited the kitchen and came to the reception room, where he could only discuss the matter with the middle-aged person in charge of Yumei Fund alone.

The middle-aged person in charge, named Zhang Zhen, saw Zhu Xiaoqi come in and asked him, "Mr. Zhu, where is Miss Su? ”

In contrast, Zhang Zhen was more inclined to Zhu Xiaoqi's proposal to find someone who was familiar with both sides and to match them with Hu Zhiyuan.

"She's in the kitchen. Zhu Xiaoqi said: "The two of us will solve this matter." ”

In this case, Su Ruotong is still in the mood to cook, Zhang Zhen couldn't help laughing, and completely labeled Su Ruotong as a "little girl" in his heart, and even questioned Gao Yumei's decision to let Su Ruotong take over as the speaker of Yumei Fund.

Zhu Xiaoqi saw the contempt flashing in Zhang Zhen's eyes, and helped Su Ruotong to explain: "The ruler is short, the inch is long, the news that Mr. Hu is attending the meeting here in the magic capital was heard by Miss Su, otherwise we are still doing useless work in the capital now." ”

Regardless of whether Zhang Zhen said this to his heart or not, Zhu Xiaoqi could only say that he did his best, but it was Su Ruotong's sudden behavior that made him unable to explain to others.

Born and raised in the magic capital, and working for so many years, Zhang Zhen has connections. Zhu Xiaoqi's family has many branches in Shanghai, so naturally they also have their own circle, and the two discussed it and began to call separately to find possible matchmakers.

Before I knew it, more than thirty minutes had passed.

In the kitchen, Su Ruotong has already steamed the custard buns.

These buns are not big, only the size of a baby's fist, and when they are fully raised, they will only increase by another third, which can be described as a thin skin and a lot of filling.

A faint aroma began to slowly rise from the pot and gradually spread throughout the room as the steam rose.

Zhang Zhen was on the phone with an old friend he knew at work, asking him if he had a way to get in touch with Hu Zhiyuan, smelling a strange fragrance in the house getting stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but swallow saliva, and the phone was a little absent-minded.

Sure enough, the call went nowhere.

Even after he contacted so many people, none of them knew that Hu Zhiyuan was in the magic capital. Slowly, he put away his contempt for Su Ruotong, just because Su Ruotong could confirm that Hu Zhiyuan was in the magic capital, it was enough to prove her strength.

Pulling the button of the shirt at the Adam's apple casually, Zhang Zhen said to Zhu Xiaoqi, who had just put down the phone, with some irritability: "Mr. Zhu, do you smell it, the smell in the air." ”

Zhu Xiaoqi had eaten many times at Su's house, and of course he knew that this was the food made by Su Ruotong. He was much more resistant to this than Zhang Zhen, and said, "It was made by Miss Su." ”

Zhang Zhen couldn't help swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, but he was embarrassed to go to the kitchen to see the situation.

The custard quicksand bun is almost steamed, the taste is getting stronger and stronger, there is no salted duck egg yolk in the kitchen, Su Ruotong dismantled the hairy crab and replaced the egg yolk with crab roe, the umami is better than the ordinary custard bun, even if the kitchen range hood is turned on, the fragrant person can't stand it at all. Zhang Zhen didn't know that the most uncomfortable person was not him at all.

Next door, Hu Zhiyuan's bedroom, after receiving the news that Hu Zhiyuan would return to the hotel in three minutes, a guard who stayed at the hotel walked to Hu Zhiyuan's bedroom and helped him open the window to ventilate a few minutes in advance.

Unexpectedly, a strong aroma poured in from the window in an instant, and his legs were weak in an instant, and he didn't come back to his senses for more than ten seconds, standing there stupidly and smelling.

Su Ruotong used a smoking machine when steaming buns, the flue was facing outward, and 95% of the smell was smoked out, and her upstairs and Hu Zhiyuan next door, if the window was opened, the smell was the strongest.

Hu Zhiyuan's door opened, and soon, his colleague in the hall also smelled this unusual aroma, and when he entered the room, he was surprised: "What's the matter? ”

Hu Zhiyuan is coming back soon, and the fragrance in the house is fragrant, but it is like a canteen, like something.

"It's coming from outside. His companion blushed at his gaffe, and looked out the window, but could not find anything, only to roughly tell that the aroma was coming from next door or downstairs.

"Close the windows and turn on the air conditioner for ventilation. The companion said helplessly.

But it was late now, and there was a soft sound at the gate, and someone opened the door with a key card.

Hu Zhiyuan walked in with a few subordinates, and as soon as everyone entered the door, they were all shocked by the fragrance in the room. Hu Zhiyuan himself was very talkative, and said to the two guards who hurriedly came out: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhao, have you eaten at home?"

"No!" the two guards said in unison, "I just opened the window for you to ventilate, and the smell of blowing in from outside." We immediately went to investigate the source of the odor. ”

"I sniff it. Hu Zhiyuan twitched his nose and showed a relieved expression: "It's the taste of custard buns, you don't need to go, I guess who eats this, it's nothing." ”

He said to a few subordinates around him, "I'll go change my clothes and go out together." ”

The weather in the magic capital is hot, Hu Zhiyuan's sweat glands are developed, a suit and leather shoes are covered on his body, and he goes out for most of the day, and his shirt is not like words, and he comes back once halfway, just to change his clothes once.

Hu Zhiyuan walked into his bedroom, closed the door, opened the suitcase with high spirits, and found the clothes he wanted to change.

The room was quiet, there was no one, only the smell of custard buns in the air, which made him twitch his nose from time to time.

In the next room, in the kitchen, Su Ruotong turned off the gas, and the person leaned quietly in front of the cooking table, his consciousness extremely tense.

Without communicating with the person concerned, it is very difficult to search for the information she wants in this person's mind, and she must put out 120,000 intentions.

Hu Zhiyuan changed his clothes very quickly, and he changed into a full set in less than a minute.

Next door, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on Su Ruotong's forehead, and her temples ached for a while, which was a manifestation of mental overdraft, but she hadn't found what she wanted from Hu Zhiyuan's mind.

In Hu Zhiyuan's mind, the various ideas are very clear and concise, and the neatness of the categories is dormant in his mind, giving Su Ruotong the feeling that this is a vast library.

Most ordinary people, their thoughts are like a mess of porridge, Su Ruotong wants to find out what from ordinary people's minds, as long as he stirs it casually, he can know, but it is too difficult to deal with people like Hu Zhiyuan.

As the owner of the library, Hu Zhiyuan wants to deal with one of his thoughts, which is naturally as simple as pulling out a book in a familiar place from a familiar shelf. But as an outsider reader, Su Ruotong wants to find what she wants from so many thoughts, but it is difficult and difficult.

She only gritted her teeth and believed that the matter of the Institute of Biology was very important to Hu Zhiyuan and Qiao Pingshan, and the more important things should be hidden in Hu Zhiyuan's mind, the deeper she should be, so that she could persist and explore Hu Zhiyuan's core thinking layer by layer.

After changing his clothes, Hu Zhiyuan immediately went out and was about to leave with a few companions.

Su Ruotong was stunned, she only needed one more minute, maybe she could get the news she wanted from Hu Zhiyuan's mind. Now, Hu Zhiyuan can't leave the detection range of her divine sense, and once he is allowed to get on the elevator, it will be troublesome.

Zhu Xiaoqi was hooked by the fragrance of custard buns, and looked at the kitchen frequently, at this moment, Su Ruotong stumbled out of the kitchen, and before he could say hello to Su Ruotong, he saw her open the door and rush out like a cunning rabbit.

"Miss Su!" Zhu Xiaoqi subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately chased him out.

Outside the door, Su Ruotong hurriedly plunged to the left hand side of the corridor like a kite with a broken tail. In the fraction of a second when her body staggered with the door next door, the door suddenly opened, revealing half of a man's body.

They bumped into each other, and Su Ruotong was even knocked into a rolling gourd and fell on the carpet.

That man is Hu Zhiyuan.

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