Chapter Seventy-Seven: Deserted and Fleeing
While Shang Ji was interrogating in a low pressure, Ye Mang, who was worried about him, was helped to the hotel.
Zhong Qixiu was going to send Ye Mangmang home, but this person kept shouting the names of other men, no matter how he coaxed him, he didn't listen.
The already bad mood fell into a trough all of a sudden.
For a while, he took Ye Mangmu to a nearby hotel. By the time he recovered, the wood was already in the boat.
Because of this, he didn't notice the people who were quietly following behind him, and the camera click, which was so faint that it was almost inaudible.
After helping the woman to the bed, Zhong Qixiu actually had an impulse. But looking at Ye Mang's defenseless face, he couldn't do anything.
I had already drunk a lot of wine, and I took care of this drunk woman back and forth. As soon as he placed Ye Mangman, when he touched the soft sheets, he suddenly fell asleep uncontrollably.
When Ye Mangwan woke up, it was already midnight.
Because the alcohol was not high, it was only a little energetic, and after a while it disappeared, so she woke up. It's just that because of the lack of alcohol, my head is still a little dizzy, but fortunately, I am still conscious.
It was precisely because she still had a residual consciousness that when she saw Zhong Qixiu beside her for the first time, she was stunned. When his eyes touched the surrounding room layout, his head immediately froze.
Because Zhong Qixiu's identity is no secret in a high-end hotel, the front desk saw that he brought a woman, so he consciously opened a couple's suite for him.
The ambiguous light around him and the messy clothes that were messy with each other, as well as the messy quilt that he didn't know who was kicking, made Ye Mang confused for a moment and his heart was like ashes.
However, after a while, she found that she did not feel any discomfort except for soreness, and her outer clothes were also tightly worn.
Although he was relieved, Ye Mangmu didn't dare to stay in this room anymore, after all, when he woke up in the morning, he must be full of embarrassment.
So, again, she ran away in a cowardice.
After tidying up his clothes a little, Ye Mangmu sneaked around, tiptoed open the door of the hotel room, and then pretended to lower the brim of his hat and ran out of the hotel with a smoke.
Fortunately, before going to the bar, I was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances, so I brought a peaked cap.
When he came out, it was already dark. The style of the early morning was extremely harsh, and Ye Mang came out in a hurry, so he didn't wear much, and he was shivering from the cold for a while. What's worse is that it's early in the morning, early in the morning, it's impossible to call a driver, although people are part-timers, but they also have their own rest time. So she could only take a taxi in front of the hotel in a desolate manner.
But she stood for a long time, and she didn't see a taxi coming.
Also, in a big hotel like this, almost every guest has a special car, what taxi would come so short-sighted to find guilt?
After blowing in the cold wind for a while, until his hands and feet were cold, and he even felt that his cold was about to recur, Ye Mangmu finally decided to walk back by himself.
It's not to walk back to the mansion directly, but to a place with a lot of people and vehicles to see if you can get a taxi.
She vaguely remembered that there was a central square in front of her, and there should be a large flow of passengers, so she didn't have to worry about finding a car.
Thinking like this, she walked forward tremblingly. In order to block the wind, he specially shrunk his head in the collar and lowered the brim of his hat to block the attack of the cold wind.
However, because of this, she could only see within two meters of her vision.
But fortunately, this area is relatively prosperous, and she is also very familiar with it, so she will not get lost.
By this time, the sun had gradually risen, and the city seemed to be gaining popularity.
As he walked, Ye Manmu clearly felt that the sounds around him were getting noisier and louder, from the silence at the beginning to the present, and even a little noisy.
frowned slightly, and Ye Mang's head hurt even more.
I was already drunk and dizzy, and the cold wind that had been blowing in front of the hotel for so long was even worse. And now all kinds of noisy noises came in one after another, as if they were about to blow her head off.
And at this moment, a series of exclamations sounded in her ears, suppressing the noise and reducing the sound to a minimum.
Something surprising seemed to have happened.
Attracted by these strange exclamations, Ye Mangmu unconsciously followed everyone's gaze.
I saw that on the large screen where commercial advertisements were originally placed in the central square, a human face suddenly appeared, which seemed to be a short video. And the protagonist is a woman who is very familiar with Ye Mang.
I saw the girl on the screen, wearing a clean school uniform, looking very pure and beautiful. There are a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, I don't know what she thought, smiled excitedly at herself, her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, as if the spirit was overflowing. It was Tang Wan's girlhood.
And as soon as the picture turned, it switched to Tang Wan's mature period. I saw the woman on the screen, wearing a well-cut dress, outlining her perfect silhouette. She seemed to be talking to someone, smiling and smiling. Between a smile and a smile, the noble look is naturally revealed, and people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light.
At the end of the video, a few eye-catching big words appeared: I'm sorry, I love you.
is a very concise confession, but it has been looped countless times. Several girls under the big screen couldn't help but burst into tears, moved by this grand happiness that belonged to her. Not to mention Tang Wan as the protagonist.
As a child who grew up in a business, Ye Manmu naturally knows the unspoken rules of these businesses, and if you want to scroll an advertisement on such a big screen, it can be as little as millions per minute.
This confessor is really painstaking.
Ye Mangmu didn't know whether she was envious or sour in her heart now, she only felt that a nameless water was slowly flowing through her heart, and everywhere she went, there was no grass.
"This, this is Tang Wan, right? The young female president. ”
"Eh, yes, it's her, it's her!"
"So who made this confession? I remember she had a fiancé, huh? ”
"Who else can there be, of course the fiancé in your mouth! Looking at this, who would dare to compete with the general manager? ”
"Yikes! Is she always a good match with business? ”
"Oh my God, you don't even know that? The news was in a uproar before, and it was said that someone went on a trip with Mr. Shang and was photographed by reporters, and many people guessed that it was her! Behold, eight or nine are not far from ten. ”