Chapter 142: Room 2046

"Where are you going?" Zhao Fei asked in surprise with wide eyes.

"You'll know when you get there!" Zuo Xiaochan seemed to be unwilling to say a word to him, and only cared about driving.

A rapid acceleration, a strong push back feeling.

Zuo Xiaochan skillfully turned left and right to overtake, shuttling through the streets of the city.

Every time they wait for a car at an intersection, people crossing the street will look at Maserati and cast their eyes, some envy, some contempt, all of which are about to become ukiyo-e with expressions.

After a few intersections, Maserati took the expressway.

Where is this going? Zhao Fei had a big question mark in his heart! He didn't dare to ask Zuo Xiaochan again, as if he was unstable.

When the sky darkened, I drove to the suburbs and drove up the nearest mountain in Chang'an City.

Maserati actually made a few sharp turns and quickly flicked its tail through.

The road is on one side of the mountain, and the other side is dark, this Zuo Xiaochan is really bold, and she is not afraid of accidentally driving down the mountain.

Another sharp turn, and the car stopped.

"It's here!"

"Here?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Fei got out of the car in confusion, it was already dark, and he took two steps forward.

"Wow!

The night view of the whole city is in full view, and the more beautiful the night is, not only the northwest scenery under the twilight haze, but also the city atmosphere in the lights.

The evening breeze blows slightly cool through the night, a little chilly, which makes people feel suddenly bright.

Quietly step on the land by the cedar road and feel the poignancy of the night.

Although the street lamp cannot sway in the wind like a candlelight, the faint yellow light is not inferior to the residual candle.

We are not so, the journey is full of wind and rain, and there is no lack of tears on our faces, but after the wind and rain, the tears are dry, and there is a sunrise and a smile left.

Life is like a dream at the moment, and you have to wake up after all.

No matter how wonderful or painful the dream is, you have to face reality in the end.

Zuo Xiaochan walked next to Zhao Fei, and the evening breeze blew her skirt and long hair.

"Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I come here alone in a daze, looking at the brightly lit city in front of me, but I'm so small. All sorrows, sorrows, are left behind. ”

"Thank you!" Zhao Fei turned to Zuo Xiaochan and said.

"Boss Xie has suffered misfortune, I hope you can get out of your grief as soon as possible!"

"I will!"

"It's almost time for the appreciation banquet, let's go back!" Zuo Xiaochan turned around and walked towards Maserati.

Zhao Fei made a note of this place, opened the car door, and drilled in.

Zuo Xiaochan took another expressway back to Chang'an City, directly to the city center.

The "Sky Mirror" hotel at night has delicate lighting, gorgeous and textured.

Zuo Xiaochan stepped out of the car gracefully.

"Miss Zuo, the thank-you banquet is at the restaurant on the other side of the Seine. ”

Zhao Fei and Zuo Xiaochan pass through a narrow corridor covered with Van Gogh's oil paintings, the sunflowers seem to be full of secrets, the Impressionists may be expressing a mood, and the strong colors of the paintings can evoke many memories.

There is a piano in the middle of the restaurant, and the beautiful sound of the piano is constantly heard.

Gorgeously dressed people hold goblets and chat.

Zuo Xiaochan pulled Zhao Fei and sat down at the white table in the corner.

"Hungry!

"Roast Goose Dried ......"

Zhao Fei was very unfamiliar with this environment, looking at the center of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in a black suit, holding a wine glass, greeting everyone in the crowd one by one.

Zuo Xiaochan looked at Zhao Fei's gaze and said to him, "That's the president of the Atlantic Fund." ”

"Zuo Xiaochan," Zhao Fei suddenly asked, "Have we seen each other in the Xigong Clubhouse?"

"Still thinking about this!" Zuo Xiaochan smiled.

"Yes, the doubts have been held back in the mind. Zhao Fei asked very seriously.

"You asked me in the office today, how can you ask me to answer?"

"So, you're admitting!" Zhao Fei raised his head, "Why are you following me?"

"Huh?" Zuo Xiaochan raised her eyebrows, "What do you say?"

"I went to the Nishinomiya Club twice in total, and each time I met you and sat across from my table. It can't be such a coincidence!"

"What do you think?"

Zhao Fei felt that if she asked Zuo Xiaochan like this, she didn't seem to be able to say anything, so she had to turn to another topic.

"I want to get out of here?"

Regarding Zhao Fei's sudden words, Zuo Xiaochan was also a little surprised.

She took a sip of her drink and sighed softly, "Follow your heart!

"Yes, I'm tired of everything here, I'm so tired, I just want to get away. ”

"You don't want Lin Wei to find you again!" Zuo Xiaochan's sharp words made Zhao Fei speechless for a while.

"Handsome guy, handsome guy, let's sing a song!" Suddenly, two ******-looking beauties came to pull Zhao Fei, and if they wanted to sing with him on stage, they should also be customers who came here to participate in the appreciation banquet.

"Go ahead!" Zuo Xiaochan sat across the table and said to Zhao Fei elegantly.

Before Zhao Fei could agree, the two ****** pulled Zhao Fei to the stage.

It's entertainment time after dinner, and ****** ordered a song "Actor" for Zhao Fei and wanted to sing with him.

The MV and lyrics immediately appeared on the big screen:

"You're too upset on the surface

Like an untalented actor

The audience can see it at a glance

I turned a blind eye to the performance that should be performed with you

Forcing someone who loves you the most to improvise

……”

Zhao Fei turned his head and suddenly found that the table where he was eating with Zuo Xiaochan just now was empty.

Where did Zuo Xiaochan go?

After singing this song, Zhao Fei ignored ******'s invitation again, rushed off the stage, and came to the seat just now.

I only found a sticky note card on the table.

Zhao Fei quickly picked up the card, which read "Shangri-La Hotel 2046".

What's the situation with the Grand Hotel?

But the room number 2046 is so familiar.

At that time, she escaped from the Tianmu Project in Yanjing, and met Lin Wei again, and she lived at 2046 Las Vegas Hotel.

Zhao Fei felt as if something was going on, waiting for him to open it.

Put away the sticky note card and immediately ran out of the Sky Mirror Hotel.

But at this time period, it was the peak period for taxis, and there was no empty car, Zhao Fei waited on the side of the road for half an hour, but he didn't encounter an empty car.

It really didn't go well, Zhao Fei walked back to the door of the Sky Mirror Hotel.

At this time, a man in a suit walked up to Zhao Fei and said to him, "Hello, is it Mr. Zhao?"

"Yes!"

"I'm the driver of the Atlantic Fund, and Mr. Zuo asked me to wait for you here. ”

"Great. ”

The driver walked up to a black Cadillac and opened the door, "Mr. Zhao, please get in the car." ”

Zhao Fei sat in the spacious rear seat.

"Mr. Zhao, where are you going?"

"Shangri-La Hotel. ”

Hearing this place at this time, the driver's eyebrows were raised, and soon he returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

After a few crosses, it will not take long to arrive at the resplendent Shangri-La Hotel.

As soon as Zhao Fei got out of the car, he felt as if something was waiting for him to unveil, and he couldn't wait to get the key to the door of room 2046 prepared for him by Zuo Xiaochan at the front desk.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I soon saw the numbers "2046" hanging on the door, reminiscent of Wong Kar-wai's movie 2046, what a meaningful number.

Zhao Fei pushed the door open.

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