Chapter 228: Do you want to record it?
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As soon as Zhang Hu heard that Li Mubai was coming, he was shocked: "Ah? Are you coming over tonight? Then I'll clean it up right away. ”
Li Mubai paused for a moment and said, "Cook me dinner." ”
In fact, he is not good at cooking food except for cabbage soup.
"Okay, what do you want to eat for the night?" Zhang Hu asked.
There is a 24-hour supermarket nearby where you can buy some fresh ingredients.
"Vegetable salad." Lately, he has little appetite.
"The rest of the meal, I'll do it?" Zhang Hu couldn't imagine that a plate of salad could be used as dinner.
"Okay." Li Mubai spoke lightly and hung up the phone.
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The southern area of Liangcheng is a well-known prosperous area and a gathering place for the rich.
There are many vast villas built here, with elegant surroundings and stunning views, and all kinds of infrastructure facilities are very good.
Among them, the owner of No. 09 Royal Villa is Li Mubai.
Usually, Zhang Hu lives here, taking care of the house, cleaning the room, and handling property and other matters.
Li Mubai rarely appears.
Even if there were documents that needed to be filled out, Zhang Hu took them to the school to sign for Li Mubai, and then he handed them over on his behalf.
In addition to being Li Mubai's teaching assistant, Zhang Hu also has another identity.
He is Li Mubai's servant and cook, so he has such a fertile figure.
Zhang Hu put down the phone and immediately took his wallet and went out to buy groceries.
He knew that Li Mubai had a light diet, so he chose a lot of organic vegetables.
In addition, in order to achieve a balanced diet, he also chose two marine fish, a beef tendon, five sea cucumbers, and half a horse leg.
When he got home, he packed up his things and put them in the refrigerator.
For dinner, prepare fried sea fish, a beef stew, a bowl of cornmeal, and a salad.
As for sea cucumbers and horse legs, tomorrow you can boil porridge and make a plate of pickles.
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When Li Mubai returned to the Imperial Villa, it was already ten o'clock at night.
Zhang Hu heard the sound of the door opening and immediately ran out of the kitchen.
He took off his apron, washed his hands, and took Li Mubai's bag: "Mr. Li, it seems that you haven't been here for half a year." ”
"Hmm." Li Mubai's face was cold, with a slight coldness in the night.
"Mr. Li, do you eat first, or bathe first?" Zhang Hu asked.
"Eat."
Li Mubai was busy all night and was somewhat hungry.
"Okay, I'll get ready right away." Zhang Hu walked into the kitchen and prepared the table in less than a while.
After Li Mubai finished washing, he walked into the kitchen and said, "Have you eaten?" ”
Zhang Hu said with a smile: "I have recently lost weight and have not eaten dinner. ”
"Got a girlfriend?" Li Mubai picked up the soup bowl and took a sip of beef soup, which tasted mellow and the meat was strong.
Zhang Hu nodded and said, "Yes." She hated me for being too fat, so I tried to change it. ”
"Hmm." It feels so good to have a girlfriend.
Suddenly, Li Mubai was a little moved, and he was very envious.
In the study, the phone rang again.
Zhang Hu hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, ran back with his mobile phone, and said, "Mr. Li, the phone has been ringing all night." ”
Li Mubai put down the spoon, took the phone, and said, "Hello." ”
"Hello, Mr. Li. I am the chairman of Shanshi Group, and my surname is Wen and gentle. ”
On the phone, the woman's voice was low and cold, like a dark night sky, clear and vast.
Li Mubai raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Hu, but did not speak.
Zhang Hu immediately exited the kitchen and closed the door.
Since he moved into the Imperial Villa, this phone rang for the first time, and it was also the first time that Mr. Li needed his avoidance.
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At midnight, just after twelve o'clock.
Inside an abandoned unfinished building site.
Several men dragged a sack upstairs.
The sack was bulging, and it contained a very heavy 'item', which was supposed to be a woman.
Inside the bag, the woman had woken up.
Her eyes were blindfolded, her hands and feet were tied, and she was struggling: "Who are you?" If you want money or shares, my daddy can give it to you. ”
Several of the men were wearing hoods and could not be seen.
They didn't speak, but dragged the sack upstairs, laughing from time to time, treacherous and cunning, sounding very cautious.
Outside the building, a dark shadow climbed the wall and followed several men upward.
Judging from her figure, it should also be a woman.
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In the middle of the night, Yatai Fuyuan is extraordinarily peaceful.
The main light in the living room has been turned off, and only two wall lamps are turned on, which are glowing with a soft glow.
In the kitchen, Chen An was lying on the rest table, a little bored: "Bian Qiu, have you found it?" The masters have been amused lately. ”
"Hmm." Bian Qiu picked up a dry towel, wiped the transparent red wine glasses, and placed them on the wine table one by one.
"It's boring." Chen An said.
Bian Qiu poured a cup of blood wine, put it on a wine tray, handed it to Chen An, and said, "Boss's wine." ”
Chen An immediately became energetic, picked up the wine plate and left: "I finally have something to do." ”
He is a good steward who is not idle, and his favorite thing to do is to serve his master and work hard.
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In the room, Twilight sat on a wicker chair on the rooftop, looking up at the starry sky.
She shook her red wine glass gently, and her delicate and beautiful face was reflected in the thick wine, revealing a bit of evil charm, and the smile on her lips was weird.
Next to it, on the table, the mobile phone screen is still shining.
One photo after another was passed through.
In the photo, four or five men blocked a tied woman in a tattered corner and couldn't wait to pounce on it.
Behind the photo, there is a message of clouds: What should I do?
Twilight took a sip of blood wine, her thin lips stained with a little crimson hops, and typed a few words: wait and see.
'Do you want to video?' My new phone has good pixels. Yunguang was quite proud.
She bought the phone with her salary.
'Yes. Send it to Yang Xiu. Twilight commanded.
'Good. Yunguang replied with a short word, and there was no more news.
Twilight put down the wine glass, opened the address book, found Li Mubai's phone number, and dialed it.
The phone rang only once, and it was quickly connected.
Li Mubai's voice came from the other end of the phone, losing his usual coldness, mixed with a bit of restraint and forbearance: "I am Li Mubai." ”
"I made a mistake." Twilight gently curled the corners of her lips and was about to hang up the phone.
"Twilight, don't hang ......," he seemed to beg her.
"Give me a reason." Twilight doesn't mind listening to a man's lies.
Tonight, she just wanted to provoke him.
Li Mubai paused for two seconds and sighed lightly: "It's rare that you made the wrong call." ”
If it hadn't been a mistake, it wouldn't have hit him.
"So?" Did the man believe it?
Twilight didn't remember that Li Mubai was fooled so easily.
"It's going to be wrong, okay?" Li Mubai was slightly surprised, this was a bit laid-back.
"Not good." After Twilight finished speaking, he hung up the phone again.
"Don't hang up!" Li Mubai was really anxious and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”
"Read me a poem." For some reason, Twilight blurted out something like this.