The car came to a slow stop in front of a building.

When Lan Sui handed the driver cash, he did not forget to explain that he asked the driver to collect the ticket (small ticket) for himself

Dongying's taxi is spicy and expensive, and Lan Suicai will not take it without reimbursement.

When he stepped out of the taxi, the door closed automatically, and Lan Sui also looked at the building in front of him, the white wall, the glass windows reflecting the sunlight, it looked like black.

Lan Sui didn't count the number of floors specifically, but there were still more than fifty floors.

"Unexpectedly, this office location is quite formal~"

Looking at this grand and decent office building, Lan Sui nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped into it. Through the glass automatic door of the bright hall, I came to the front desk.

Although I don't know if this entire office building belongs to the Office, as long as you inquire a little, you should be able to know.

And yet—

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have a company with that name here."

The young lady at the front desk wearing a white shirt and a black vest replied to Lan Sui very politely.

"Clams?"

Lan Sui made an unbelievable voice, and at the same time turned out the address he recorded when Zheng Dao called, and gave it to the young lady.

After the young lady looked at it for a while, she smiled helplessly and said:

"Sir, you have the old address above, the address that the municipal government has planned from the new, and the company you are looking for should be on the opposite side."

Lan Sui came to the opposite side of the building with a full stomach of unease.

The five-story residential building, the earth-gray exterior wall shows the age of this residential building, and there are all kinds of clothes drying under the balcony outside, and what is even more strange is that there is an old man who seems to be a janitor at the door who is smoking a cigarette lonely.

With a great desire to complain, Lan Sui stepped forward and asked:

"Excuse me...

"I~ I can't understand Dongying's words, so I'm playing with Gua Wazi."

。。。。。。

Lan Sui was silent for a while, and then asked in the language of flowers:

"So, uncle, do you guess I don't understand the dialect of the flower planter, so I say such vulgar words?"

"En~ You're here to find the office in Ying, upstairs on the left hand side of the second floor."

After the uncle finished speaking, he continued to smoke, looking like he didn't care about the world. Of course, the topics that would embarrass the uncle were covered up so easily by him.

Lan Sui smiled and didn't debunk the uncle's careful thoughts, and went straight towards this somewhat low residential building.

The white walls and cement aisles inside make people very nostalgic and familiar, and they seem to be the buildings built in the eighties and nineties by the flower planters.

It doesn't look good, but it can be durable.

When I went up to the second floor, there was a wooden door in front of me.

Lan Sui couldn't say it was funny, he was still disappointed, but he still knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Inside was a female voice, somewhat familiar, but more of an unfamiliar feeling.

Lan Sui replied with doubts: "Hello, Zheng Dao asked me to come." ”

"Oh~ Okay, please wait a minute, I'll open the door right away."

After Lan Sui heard it, he waited at the door for a few seconds, and then with the sound of the door lock being opened, the person who opened the door finally entered Lan Sui's eyes.

"Huh?!"

Lan Sui stood stunned for a moment, then asked in a surprised voice:

"You... Aren't you the waiter at the front desk of that building?! ”

Standing in front of Lan Sui at this time, the person in front of him was wearing a neat and neat single ponytail, a simple watercolor red sweatshirt on the upper body, and short jeans on the lower body, looking youthful and energetic with a little handsome feeling.

Although it is different from the clothes to the feeling, but her appearance is exactly the same as the young lady at the front desk of the magnificent mansion, Lan Sui is still very confident in her memory, not to mention the person she has just met.

At this time, hearing Lan Sui's words, the girl in front of her covered her mouth and chuckled and said to Lan Sui:

"Mr. Lan Sui, it should be said that my sister."

"Sister?!"

"Well~"

"I'm Li Weirui No. 10020~ Say hello to Mr. Lan Sui!" Li Weirui No. 10020, owed, leaned and said to Lan Sui.

"What does number 10020 mean, and how do you know my name?" Lan Sui asked with a little sensitivity.

"Because it's a replicant~ As for Mr. Lan Sui's data, the day before yesterday, Director Zheng had already uploaded it to the Wei Rui network~"

I saw Li Weirui answering with a smile.

"Oh~yes~"

If it is said that the replicant mentioned above still makes Lan Sui believe it a little, but as soon as the word Weirui Network came out, Lan Sui said.

"Be serious."

"Cut~"

The energetic girl listened to Lan Sui's words with a lesson, and immediately pouted, looking very unhappy.

"What are you cutting, if you want to pinch him, you've succeeded, if you want to fool me, please use more reliable words next time."

"Okay, okay, let me introduce myself again, my name is Li Weirui and I am the reception of the Ying Office, and where did you see it in the Ruian Building just now is my sister Li Yeyi."

"Oh~ And it is also said that your address is specially given by mistake, and then points to the Ruian Building, and only points to this office after your sister's confirmation~"

Lan Sui said that sure enough, this kind of self-introduction seemed normal, and at the same time confirmed his guess as he followed Li Weirui towards the room.

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Li Weirui, who was holding her hands behind her back, turned her head and replied vaguely to Lan Sui, the smile on her face at this time always felt a little subtle.

When I came to the living room, I felt that the room here was quite large, in the white living room, there were several pieces of ancient furniture filled in the center, the space was very large and there was no sense of oppression, and there was a beam of sunlight shining in the window, which felt very good.

Of course, this is for a family, but for a unit, or office, this arrangement feels very low.

A few minutes after Lan Sui took Li Weirui's tea, he heard a familiar voice coming.

"I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to come so quickly."

Lan Sui didn't stand up, although this person was older, but in terms of seniority, he was still his own nephew, so Lan Sui naturally sat on the sofa and looked at the fat and tall Zheng Dao sitting opposite him.

"Well, the main thing is that I heard that the taxi can be billed, so I came, by the way, this is to get a ticket."

As he spoke, Lan Sui gave Zheng Dao the ticket he had just taken from the driver.

"Uncle Xiao, you have to say something that is reasonable on your face."

Grinding the prickly flat head on his head, Zheng Dao took the ticket with a helpless look on his face.

"I'm too lazy to say it~"

Lan Sui leaned on the sofa, drank tea leisurely, waved his hand, and looked unconcerned.

"Uncle Shi, your character is really...

Zheng Dao shook his head, but he didn't say anything, after all, everyone has his attitude to life~

Stood up and said to Lan Sui:

"Then, Uncle Junior, let's go inside and meet the director of our office."

"Good~"

The director of the office is really familiar enough~

Lan Sui, who was thinking like this in his heart, also followed Zheng Dao to a study, and on the walls on all four sides were all kinds of books, both ancient and modern, both Chinese and foreign, all of which were representative works, a little flashy.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that where is the director of the office that Zheng Dao is talking about?

This study can be seen at a glance, but there is no one except Zheng Dao and Lan Sui.

Just when Lan Sui wanted to ask, he didn't see the various books that Zheng Dao had selected on the bookshelf, but he moved them a little and returned to his original position.

Then, with a click, a small machine appeared.

Lan Sui was a little surprised, but Zheng Dao was accustomed to putting his thumb on the machine.

In the next second, the bookshelves in the study first sank backwards, and then slowly opened to both sides, revealing an elevator.

"Uncle Junior, please come with me."

As he spoke, Zheng Dao had already walked into the open elevator door.

"Good~"

After Lan Sui groaned, he also walked into the silver-white elevator, and he didn't know what kind of office was waiting for him.