Chapter 377: How Is This Possible
Old Man Mo spoke: "Lone Yan, although in the end you were still calculated by that kid, but you don't have to feel guilty, after all, in this matter, we took a big advantage Well, interesting, it seems that there is a chance, I also have to take a look at this kid, he was so scheming at a young age, it is really terrifying." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After hearing his father say this, Mo Zhongtang's face changed again.
He knew that Old Man Mo rarely praised a person.
"Could it be that Leng Feng is better than Lone Yan?"
Just when Mo Zhongtang thought of this, he heard Old Man Mo say slowly: "If I guessed correctly, the Leng family should also react at this time." ”
Before his words fell, Mo Guyan saw from the window that Uncle Wang, the old man's life secretary, hurriedly walked in from outside the big 'door'.
......
"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, I hope we can cooperate happily. ”
With a man's voice tinged with joy, there was a crisp clinking of glasses.
Ye Miaoxue slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a brightly lit hall.
In the hall, there were seven or eight tables of banquets, and dozens of well-dressed men, women, and women sat at the tables, all of whom had reserved joy on their faces, talking and laughing in low voices.
Ye Miaoxue had a somewhat dazed side face, and saw the secretary Xiao Fan sitting on her right, with her chin in her left hand and closing her eyes and napping there.
At this table, there were a few merchants who showed up at the reception last night, and there was not a single foreigner.
Maybe it was because he saw that Xiao Fan was napping, and those people spoke very softly, and after seeing Ye Miaoxue raise his head, one of them also raised the cup in his hand and greeted him gently: "Mr. Ye." ”
The man's greeting woke up Xiao Fan.
"Ah, Mr. Ye, you're awake. ”
Xiao Fan raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth and smiled embarrassedly.
Ye Miaoxue 'rubbed' her eyes: "Well, I, I'm asleep?"
Xiao Song poured Ye Miaoxue a glass of boiling water, put it in front of her and grinned: "Yes, you didn't sleep all night last night, and you fell asleep not long after you sat down." But Mr. Ye, don't be embarrassed, many people are like you, after all, everyone didn't have a good rest last night, and a few of them really couldn't survive, so they left the table early to rest. ”
"Oh. ”
Ye Miaoxue took the cup and just handed it to her lips, when a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in her mind, and she suddenly struck a clever moment: "Where is Leng Feng!?"
At this moment, she suddenly thought of what had happened before she woke up: she was taken by Madame Bai Porcelain's men to an empty room on the seventeenth floor.
There, she met Leng Feng and Wei Yibing. Madame White Porcelain celebrated the success of their cooperation, she took a sip of snake wine, and after Wei Yibing knocked over the black porcelain jar, she saw many scary eyes, noses, and ears......
Then, suddenly, she didn't know anything.
When I woke up, I was in the hall of many people.
Thinking of that weird room, disgusting red wine, scary human organs, and even the seventeenth floor, Ye Miaoxue felt her stomach shrink rapidly, and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.
Seeing that Ye Miaoxue's face suddenly turned pale, Xiao Song was startled, and hurriedly held her arm: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"
Ye Miaoxue shook her head, took her hand and took a deep breath, glanced around, and made sure that she was not in that terrifying room now, and there were no scary eyes and noses on the table, but after the delicacies that were full of 'color' and fragrance, her violently beating heart slowly calmed down, and asked again: "Where is Leng Feng?"
Xiao Song replied: "I didn't see him, I only saw the guard, but he had already left just now." ”
"Didn't see him?"
Ye Miaoxue held her head in her hands and asked in a low voice, "Then, how did I get here?" I clearly remember that this morning, I was taken to a room on the seventeenth floor by the owner of the club, where I saw how I was here?"
Xiao Song looked surprised, and said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, you, are you okay?" I don't understand what you said. At seven o'clock in the morning, the owner of the clubhouse did invite you to breakfast, and I waited below. After you're gone, there are dozens, oh, the people we saw, all of whom were invited away. I waited in the hall for less than an hour before I was ushered in. When I came, you were asleep on the table. The waiter said that you were probably too tired and fell asleep not long after you sat down, so I asked you to take care of you. ”
"Y-I fell asleep on the table when you came here?"
Ye Miaoxue's eyes were filled with great fear.
She clearly remembered that she was invited to a room on the seventeenth floor, and encountered that terrifying scene, but how did she appear here when she woke up?
Xiao Song nodded blankly: "Yes, when I came here, you fell asleep." ”
How is this possible?
I remember I was in that room!
Ye Miaoxue shook her head vigorously and asked, "This, is this the seventeenth floor?"
Before Xiao Fan could answer, a waiter who passed by them was surprised: "Hey, this 'woman', you just said that this is the seventeenth floor?"
Ye Miaoxue Huo Ran turned around and looked at the waiter: "I don't know"
Before she finished her words, she glanced around at the waiter, bent down and whispered, "This 'woman', maybe what I am about to say will make you feel uncomfortable, but I still have to say it to you." ”
Ye Miaoxue nodded: "You say." ”
The waiter's voice was lower: "In the Dynasty Club, don't mention the word seventeenth floor, because there is no seventeenth floor in the clubhouse, or rather, when this building was just started to be built, there was indeed a seventeenth floor, but then our boss sealed all the access to the seventeenth floor with cement, because all the rooms on the seventeenth floor contained our boss's sacrificial husband and relics, including his favorite sports car and a few Arabian horses, but no one could get in, it had been three years...... Let's put it this way, the seventeenth floor is in the Imperial Clubhouse, which is a tomb, a special tomb specially made for the boss's husband. Anyone who mentions the seventeenth floor in the clubhouse will be considered an unwelcome guest. ”
As if he felt that he had said too much, after the waiter finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Ye Miaoxue, and then left quickly.
What, the seventeenth floor of the Imperial Clubhouse turned out to be a tomb dedicated to the 'gate' of a certain deceased's relics?
No one can get in.
This has been the case for three years.
How is this possible!?
Ye Miaoxue's eyes widened with wordless fear: Could it be that I spent last night in the grave? )