Chapter 465 - Staying in the Hotel
The train rattled on the tracks for more than a dozen hours. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Early the next morning, Coriander arrived at the Beijing Railway Station.
As soon as she left the station, she found a phone booth, threw in a few coins, and called home.
As soon as the phone was connected, a deep, magnetic voice came from the other end.
"Hello?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Cilantro was inevitably surprised.
According to what she knew about Fujihikodo, at this point in the morning, he was still lying in bed and didn't get up.
Could it be that after she went out, he never rested, sitting by the phone and waiting for her to report that she was safe?
Thinking of this possibility, instead of feeling warmed, Coriander felt a sense of despair that the end was coming.
Her trip to the capital this time can be described as a prelude to Fujihikodo. She was sure that the man was in the mood.
Coriander was on the other end of the phone, and she could feel the suppressed anger of Fujihiko Hall on the other end of the phone.
She spoke cautiously, with a bit of flattery, "Yantang, haven't rested yet?" β
Before he heard the voice of coriander, Fujihiko felt that the call was from her. It is estimated that this little coriander may have just gotten out of the car, and she called home as soon as she got out of the car, which made him feel very relieved.
He himself didn't expect that the moment his heart was relieved, when he heard about the business of coriander, the anger in his heart that had not had time to dissipate regathered and erupted in an explosive rhythm.
He clenched the microphone and yelled: "Lin coriander, I will give you freedom and space, I will give you whatever you want!" That's what you did to me! Don't say a word to me before you leave, afraid that I'll pester you? That's good, you come back to me right now, we divorced, and I won't pester you anymore! β
As soon as he finished speaking, Fujihiko Tang regretted it, and only begged Coriander not to take his words seriously.
Of course, Coriander knew that he was talking angrily and couldn't do it, but when he finally blurted out the words of divorce, she couldn't help but palpitate.
She said aggrievedly: "I've been eaten and wiped clean by you, and it's not very responsible for you to say such things now!" β
Fujihiko Tang was laughed angrily, "I ran to the capital without saying a word, who is irresponsible." β
Hearing his laughter, Cilantro knew that he was almost angry.
"My dear, it's my fault to come to the capital without informing you. When I fell asleep in the car, I dreamed that you were sitting next to the phone all the time, and you saw that I called you as soon as I got out of the car. I'll be back in two days, and I'll call you again before I go back, okay? β
Hearing her soft, sweet, coquettish and cute voice, Fujihiko Tang softened his heart immediately, and he couldn't always get used to this little woman because he was soft-hearted. The more she gets used to her, the more bold she becomes.
Fujihikodo grimaced and said undeniably: "No! You're going to call me every hour and a half -- from now on, if I don't get your call in half an hour, I'll leave for you in the capital!" β
Coriander sighed, she could almost imagine Fujihikodo's mean appearance of pinching the watch and counting the seconds.
Just when she had the idea of luck, she only heard Fuji Yantang say again: "Don't think that the capital is so big, I won't be able to find you." When I find you, you'd better come to your senses! β
If you don't beat her, it's really hard to solve the fire in his heart.
Coriander was slightly in a hurry, and she was already under the gun, so she was afraid that she would be set on fire by Fujihikodo, so she said weakly: "Half an hour...... That's too short. I just got out of the car and haven't found a place to live yet, what do you think every three hours? β
Fujihiko didn't eat coriander bargaining, but he understood that she had just arrived in the capital, and it should take a lot of time to settle things down, so he compromised a little, "Every hour and a half." β
Fujihiko Tang compromised the "three hours" proposed by coriander.
Coriander didn't dare to bargain with him anymore, for fear that he would not be happy and compress the time in a shorter time.
The first thing she did after hanging up was to buy a watch......
After that, she stopped a rickshaw and went to the Jinqiao Hotel.
The driver of the first car knew where the Jinqiao Hotel was, and Cilantro thought that she had gone out to hit the luck, and it was pure luck that she met such an "old driver" who knew the address of the Jinqiao Hotel, and after arriving at the Jinqiao Hotel, she realized that this was not unusual.
Since coming to this era, the Golden Bridge Hotel is the highest hotel she has ever seen.
After crossing the Golden Bridge and going up to Golden Bridge Street, you can see a Victorian Baroque building on the east side of the street that is particularly eye-catching, which is the Golden Bridge Hotel. This English neoclassical building is full of modern touches. The interior of the hotel is magnificent, and the ceiling exudes a faint and elegant light, reflecting the golden splendor in all directions. The saxophone-style jazz music in the hall makes the dusty passengers listen to it comfortably.
Staying in this place for one night is probably not cheap.
Coriander carried her suitcase to the front desk.
Sitting on the stage was a young man dressed in a regular manner and smiling elegantly, and he also wore a pair of Svenwen eyes, and at first glance he looked like a cultured person.
"Hello, is there any room available?"
"Yes."
As soon as the man took his mouth, Cilantro felt that his voice was familiar. The kind of polite, unhurried and unhurried taste is very similar to the "luxury lady" who talked to her on the phone.
But Coriander is not 100% sure that the other party is "Mrs. Luxury", and she is only suspicious. However, with this suspicion, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
It's not that she didn't imagine what it would be like for a man with such a feminine code name. If "Mrs. Luxury" is really the young man in front of her, then his image is still a little contrasting with the appearance imagined by Coriander.
How to say it, a little less atmospheric, a little more elegant; A little less stiff, a little more gentle.
"Miss, please show me your pass."
Cilantro handed the pass over.
After getting the pass, the young man looked at it intently for a while, his expression did not change in the slightest, and then he took the pen and briefly wrote down the identity information of the coriander on the pass in the register.
"Miss Lin, do you have any requirements for the layout of the room?"
Before she came, she thought that the Jinqiao Hotel would not be very tall, and she had already made plans for it, but after she came, she found that this place was very different from what she imagined, and she was asked so before she had time to make other plans, and she was really a little asked.
After thinking about it for a while, Coriander made her request, "Just arrange a room with a phone for me, nothing else." β
The young man smiled apologetically at her, "The phone in the room can't be called, you can only contact the landline at the front desk." β
Coriander was a little disappointed, so she called Fujihikodo, wouldn't she have to go outside?
What a hassle!
The young man said, "If you want to call outside, you can come to the front desk." β
Coriander glanced at the phone in front of the desk, and the resentment in her heart faded a little, "Okay, arrange a single room for me." β
After Coriander paid the deposit, the young man gave her a bunch of keys to a room on the second floor, called a hotel staff member, and told him to send the coriander upstairs with his luggage.
Before going upstairs, Coriander opened the suitcase, took out a package from it, put it on the front desk, and said to the young man: "This is a package for a guest in your hotel, please help me deliver it, thank you." β
The young man nodded in agreement and silently put away the package.
Back in the room, Coriander washed up, wiped her body, changed her clothes, went downstairs to order a meal, read the newspaper while eating, and prepared to spend the morning leisurely and comfortably to the music of the saxophone.
She raised her hand and looked at her watch, about an hour and a half had passed since the last time she called Fujihikodo, and without hesitation, she got up and went to the front desk to borrow a phone and call Fujihikodo.
As soon as the phone was connected, Coriander spoke first, "Hey, it's ......"
Before she could finish her sentence, a dark and angry bass voice came from the other end of the phone:
"You're two minutes late!"
The promised call would be made every hour and a half, but Cilantro was delayed by two minutes. It's only two minutes!
Fujihiko didn't know that he would care about such a thing before, and Coriander had unconsciously missed these two minutesβfor him, these two minutes of waiting was a kind of torment. He will think uncontrollably about a lot of bad things in this short period of time......
"Alright, I'll call you on time next time." Coriander reported the current situation to him, "I've found a place to live, I've just had breakfast, I'm going to go to the street later, you ask grandma if there's anything you want." β
Fuji Yantang was taken aback, and said sourly: "Why don't you ask me if there is anything I want?" β
Coriander played with the scarf tied around her neck, and the feeling in her heart was softer than the texture of the scarf. She pursed her lips and smiled, could she say that she was deliberately ignoring him to see how he reacted.
As soon as he heard her wicked laughter, Fujihiko realized that he had fallen in love with this little woman.
The old lady was beside Fujihiko Hall at this time, knowing that her grandson had not rested all night in order to wait for the call from coriander, and just urged him to go to the room to sleep for a while, the call came.
Listening to this little couple's flirting and scolding over the phone, she laughed so much that she couldn't close her mouth.
The old lady kept getting closer, and vaguely heard the voice of coriander on the other end of the phone. Knowing that her granddaughter-in-law was still thinking about her when she went away, her heart was warm.
She finally couldn't help but snatch the microphone from Fuji Yantang's hand, lest the coriander on the other end of the phone couldn't hear it, and said loudly: "Grandma doesn't want anything, as long as you come back safely."
Take care of yourself outside, yesterday Qian Lang came to the house and said, I didn't expect you to leave in such a hurry, so I didn't let you get more clothes. If it's cold over there, you can buy shoes and clothes over there, don't be reluctant to spend money, how much money you spend outside, and grandma will reimburse you when you come back. Be sure to pay attention to your body and don't get sick. When you go out alone, there is no one around to take care of you, so take care of yourself......"
The old lady babbled a lot.
Fujihikodo, who had just said no more than two words to coriander, couldn't hold his face, but he loved to listen to his grandmother's nagging.
Grandma is also worried about coriander when she nagged so much, and the old lady's worry was also his worry.
If it weren't for the fact that someone was waiting in line to use the phone at the front desk, Coriander wouldn't know how long she would have to listen to the old lady's chatter.
After hanging up the phone, Coriander looked at her watch and silently wrote down the time. After waiting for an hour and a half, she had to call home, and this time she had to calculate the time, which would make him unhappy.
As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw a group of menacing people.
A middle-aged man in a white suit and a black trench coat was surrounded in, this person had sword eyebrows and bright eyes, and his breath clashed between righteousness and evil, giving people the feeling of both good and evil.
He combed his big oily hair, held a cigar in his mouth, and walked a little swaggeringly, which made people like it.
This person is not ordinary.
A few people around, presumably his bodyguards.
Before the others arrived at the front desk, a majestic voice sounded, "Old Cui, how was business yesterday?" β
The young man in the front desk stood up, with a hint of respect for the visitor.
The young man was about to answer, but the attention of the visitor was focused on the coriander who was looking up at his watch.
To be precise, the man was looking at the bracelet on Cilantro's wrist.
He pointed to the cilantro with his cigar, "You-how did you get the bracelet on your hand?" β
Hearing the sound, Coriander looked at her, and then at the jade bracelet on her wrist, with a blank expression.
This jade bracelet wrapped in gold leaves was a birthday present from the old lady on her birthday.
But is it necessary to tell him so clearly?
"Someone sent it."
Seeing that Coriander was about to turn away disapprovingly, he stepped forward a few steps forward to grab Coriander's wrist and take a closer look.
Coriander had already noticed it, and avoided the opponent's attack with a brush.
The man was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Cilantro to avoid him.
The young man at the front desk came out to clear the siege: "Owner, this young lady is a guest of our hotel." I see her face to face, it should be the first time to come, do you know? β
Hearing the young man call the man "the owner", Coriander confirmed the identity of the other party in his heart, thinking that this middle-aged man should be the owner of Jinqiao Hotel.
The middle-aged man said, "I don't know her, but I know the bracelet on her hand!" His hand holding the cigarette pointed at the wrist of the coriander again, put the cigar to his mouth and took a puff, swallowing the clouds and puffing out the fog: "I paid a lot of money for that bracelet, and I gave it to an old friend in business some time ago." I wanted to ask her how the bracelet was in her hand. β
Seeing that Cilantro didn't have the intention to tell the truth, he stopped being bored and asked the young man directly, "Old Cui, what's her name?" Is it surnamed Sue? β
Coriander paused for a moment, "Your old friend in business is Su Qinghong?" β
The bracelet was given to her by the old lady.
She never asked how the old lady got this bracelet, but now that she thinks about it, the old lady got it from Su Qinghong, and then borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha to her.
And this middle-aged man obviously knew Su Qinghong. (To be continued.) )