Rose was reviewing the papers in her office when she heard a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

After Rose finished speaking, she continued to look down at the document in her hand.

Xiaoyu came over with a document and said, "Sister Rose, Miss Ye is here, saying that you are looking for him to go to Zhao Wanru's company to talk about compensation." ”

Rose nodded and said, "Got it, let her wait, I'll go out right away." ”

……

Zhao Wanru was playing with her mobile phone in the house, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then glanced at Wang Qin.

Wang Qin sat up from the sofa and walked to the door, asking, "Who?"

"Takeaway. ”

"Which of you ordered takeout?" asked Wang Qin.

Sister Ning shook her head, Zhao Wanru also shook her head, and Yin Lin shook her head even more.

Wang Qin swallowed and foamed, feeling a little inappropriate in her heart.

Yin Lin got up and walked over and said, "It should be fine, you must know that this is a military compound, and no one dares to make a move here." ”

After speaking, Yin Lin opened the door and saw that it was indeed a courier outside, with a bunch of lunch boxes in his hand and a document.

"This is your takeaway, and then there is a document from Mr. Ye to a Miss Zhao. The delivery man said, and then handed the lunch box to Yin Lin.

Yin Lin took it, said thank you, and closed the door.

"Ye Cheng gave it to you?" Yin Lin asked.

"Really?" Zhao Wanru was a little surprised, walked over, and took the document in Zhao Wanru's hand.

"But what does it mean that he sent you food to eat?" Yin Lin was a little puzzled.

"He didn't want to come, so he delivered the documents in the form of takeout, and then invited us to dinner. Wang Qin said with a smile.

"Whatever he wants, anyway, I can eat as much as I can, I just want to take advantage of him!" Yin Lin pouted, then took out the food and ate it with them.

Zhao Wanru didn't eat it, but was very concerned about this information.

When I opened the file, I saw several sheets of A4 paper filled with words.

"Is that the story of that song so long?" Zhao Wanru said in surprise.

Hearing the words of the song, everyone stopped their hands to eat, and hurriedly came behind Zhao Wanru with the food, and followed him to read the story.

……

During the reign of Yuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, there was a red sleeve move, which was a place of fireworks and was famous in Chang'an.

Countless merry and talented people, literati and scholars, are nostalgic for this place, or drink and have fun, or talk about poetry and words, or ......

The Red Sleeves will hold the Yichang Oiran Tournament every year, and that year's Oiran will be enthusiastically cheered by everyone.

It's just that the identity of the Oiran is noble from now on, and she will not easily meet guests, and only those she likes are qualified to meet her, spend a good night with her, and kiss Fangze.

When Ye Cheng and Bai Ze were in Chang'an, they saw an Oiran selection.

It was an event that caused a sensation in Chang'an, attracting the attention of countless people, including the eyes of people from foreign countries.

And before that, on a quiet night, Ye Cheng and Bai Ze went to a restaurant to eat, and heard that the wine there was intoxicating, and in the restaurant, they met a person, a very strange person.

It was a swordsman, sitting at a low table, drinking alone, without a stack of food in front of him.

There was a long sword in front of him, very worn, and the scabbard was covered with rust, which looked full of traces of time.

Ye Cheng and Bai Ze noticed him, but they didn't go over to chat.

In this Chang'an City, there is no shortage of people with stories.

Ye Cheng and Bai Ze sat at a table, ordered a stall of good wine, and asked for some snacks to eat.

There are many voices in the restaurant, the sound of dialogue, the noise, the sound of persuasion, all the sounds converge into a noisy sound, like thick cotton, stuffed into people's hearts, not heavy, but very inflated.

Time passed, and the people slowly dispersed.

In the early hours of the morning, only Ye Cheng and the two of them were left, as well as the swordsman.

"You've been staring at me for a long time, what do you want to do?" the swordsman said quietly.

Ye Cheng and Bai Ze glanced at each other, a little surprised.

The swordsman had been facing away from them, and he was able to sense Ye Cheng's gaze.

This swordsman is not ordinary, it can be said that it is unfathomable.

"I'd like you to come over for a drink. Ye Cheng said.

The swordsman got up, took the sword, put it on his waist, came over with a wine jug and a wine glass, and sat down at Ye Cheng's table.

Ye Cheng and the others began to look at the swordsman.

The swordsman has a mediocre appearance, but a pair of eyebrows are very special, like two sharp swords, and the sword peak refers to heaven and earth.

The swordsman put the sword at his waist on the table, and exactly three people with a sword, made up four positions.

"The sword is good. Ye Cheng smiled slightly and exclaimed.

"Where does a broken sword come from?" said the swordsman.

"Jing Ke's sword is very sharp. ”

As soon as the words fell, the swordsman stared at Ye Cheng for a long time, as if he wanted to see through this person.

"Could it be that you've been sitting here with me for so long, just for this sword?" the swordsman laughed.

"Yes and no. Ye Cheng said lightly.

The swordsman didn't speak, waiting for Ye Cheng to continue.

"I'm looking at the sword here, it's curious who can be worthy of this sword, not the reason, I just want to drink, haven't you also tasted it, the wine is good, right?"

"The wine was good, but unfortunately there was nothing to drink. ”

"The food is not bad, why don't you eat it?" Ye Cheng asked, feeling more and more that this person was a little interesting.

"No money. The swordsman said calmly.

And the shopkeeper has been napping at the empty table next to him, and now there is a curfew, and the patrol on the street has gone to the street, and there are no pedestrians.

These three people, who have been sitting here for a long time, will not go to the streets to wander blindly, there is only one choice.

That's the hotel.

However, the shopkeeper has already rested, and the matter of arranging for them to live in the hotel can only be left to himself.

On top of that, these people haven't checked out yet.

As soon as he heard the word "no money", the shopkeeper was very nervous, and even said that his legs were trembling.

The shopkeeper has already explained to him, how much money to charge with these two tables of guests, if he can't collect it, he will deduct part of it from his salary, the shopkeeper works hard to earn money, gets up early and is greedy for darkness, how can this kind of thing happen.

He was about to get up and go over to debate, wanting to see if the swordsman had any money, but when he saw the sword in the swordsman's hand, his heart trembled.

He continued to sit at the table and listened to them talk about things.

"I can lend it to you. Ye Cheng said kindly.

"No, I don't have the money to pay you back. The swordsman said seriously, his appearance looked righteous and awe-inspiring, not like a person who eats an overlord's meal.

"I don't need you to pay it back. Ye Cheng said with a smile, no matter when, the last thing he lacks is money.

"That's even more unnecessary, I don't want to borrow, I don't like to owe favors to others. The swordsman said.

With that, he looked at his sword to make sure it was still there.