Mo Yelang has been leaning on the railing, and he hasn't moved at all, how good can the room be in this position?

The room did look like it hadn't been inhabited for a while, the windows weren't facing the sun, the next door was blocked by a building, and there was a wall less than two meters outside the window.

Because of the fact that the sun is not seen much all year round, the room is extremely damp, and even the wooden furniture placed in the living room is slightly moldy.

Gu Beibei quietly walked into the bedroom and touched the mattress with his hand.

It was very cold, with a smell of moisture, as if it had been wet with dew.

She sighed, and sure enough, the room assigned by the person in charge was not good.

Gu Beibei came out in a hurry, she knew that the uncle would definitely not live in this kind of house.

Looking at her appearance, Mo Yelang couldn't bear to tell her that although he didn't go with him, he could guess that the people inside should have deliberately assigned this house to Gu Beibei.

He has seen a lot of this kind of person, but he just looks at the simplicity of Beibei and has no valuables on his body, so he has this kind of thought.

As soon as he thought of this, a nameless anger rose in his heart.

So Mo Yelang snatched the key in Gu Beibei's hand, and then strode towards the elevator, and at the same time, Liu Yiyuan booked the presidential suite of this hotel on the Internet.

"Uncle, why are you going?"

"Return the keys."

"Uncle?" Gu Beibei and Liu Yiyuan hurriedly caught up, watched Mo Yelang walk to the front desk, threw the key on the table, and said, "Check out." ”

The little girl at the front desk was obviously frightened by Mo Yelang's momentum, they didn't dare to slack off at all, and only after checking the records did they know that this was the room chartered by the Vientiane Conference.

There was a girl who was a little bolder and said to Mo Yelang tremblingly: "This... This key has to be returned to the press office..."

Mo Yelang clasped his hands around his chest, Liu Yiyuan hurriedly went up and took the key back, and then registered his identity information by the way and got the door card of the presidential suite.

Gu Beibei was very unhappy, and followed behind Mo Yelang with small steps along the way.

She still didn't think that those two people deliberately gave her the key, she just felt that she was unlucky, she got such a bad one as soon as she took it, and if she was lucky, she could save money for her uncle.

She didn't speak all the way, just followed Mo Yelang towards the reporting office.

The two persons in charge of the reporting office were still chatting, when suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door.

One of them angrily rebuked: "Come in, come in, knock on the door and pay for it." ”

Originally, it was okay not to say this, but as soon as this sentence came out, the door was kicked open by someone outside.

The two people in charge were startled, stood up in unison, and looked towards the door.

This door was kicked open by Liu Yiyuan and Wu Gen together, and Mo Yelang led Gu Beibei to stand behind the two of them.

After the person in charge saw Wu Gen's appearance clearly, he probably guessed their intentions, and said with a chuckle: "What are you doing here?" Changing houses? ”

Liu Yiyuan took a step forward, and the two responsible persons saw Mo Yelang leaning on the door frame.

They suddenly felt bad in their hearts, the bearing of this person's body was too different, the two glanced at each other, could it be that they had just looked away?

So one of them asked again, "What are you doing here?" ”

Liu Yiyuan replied: "Change the house." ”

"Take out the original key and the key to the room where you are staying and register it here."

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Liu Yiyuan threw the key to 305 on the table, and then took out the door card of the presidential suite and threw it in front of the two people.

Even if they don't know the key card of the presidential suite, they always know the words written on the card.

The two persons in charge changed their attitudes almost instantly, respectfully took out a form from the drawer, pointed to one of the spaces, and said, "Just sign your name here." ”

Liu Yiyuan signed his name on it very chicly, and his movements were as skillful as writing a check for several millions.

After finishing, Liu Yiyuan did take out a check from his bag, threw it on the table, and said, "The money for repairing the door." ”

Mo Yelang had already led Gu Beibei and turned away, and Liu Yiyuan and Wu Gen hurriedly followed.

The two persons in charge of the wooden house looked at the check of hundreds of thousands on the table and were a little stunned, what is the situation, are you sure that this is the money for repairing the door?

The two of them were a little flustered, because now that they think about it, the man who was standing at the door just now did look a little familiar, and they searched for Liu Yiyuan's name in the browser, and many messages popped up in an instant.

The first is Liu Yiyuan's personal profile, the two of them opened their eyes wide, because they both saw it, and behind Liu Yiyuan's three words, a sentence was written: Mo Yelang assistant of Vantone Group.

The person standing at the door just now was Mo Yelang...

Their superiors had told them thousands of times that they could offend anyone, but they couldn't offend the people of Vantone Group and Galaxy Group.

Now they are not only offended, but they are offended very thoroughly, and as soon as they offend, they directly offend the big boss.

He held the check for hundreds of thousands, sat still, and finally chose to call the person in charge of the Gui clan in Hwaseong to ask.

……

Gu Beibei could feel that there was anger on Mo Yelang's body, he took her hand all the way, didn't say a word, didn't even look back at her, just strode forward.

Finally, at an intersection, taking advantage of the gap in the red light, Gu Beibei stepped in front of Mo Yelang with small steps.

"Uncle... What happened to you? ”

Looking at it from her point of view, Mo Yelang had almost no expression on his face, a pair of sharp black eyes stared straight ahead, and his thin lips pursed into a line.

After being in contact with Mo Yelang for so long, Gu Beibei could quickly judge that the uncle's expression was angry.

She was about to say another word, just as the red light ended, and the green light for pedestrians to pass turned on, Mo Yelang pulled Gu Beibei forward without saying a word.

This walk went directly to the door of the presidential suite, Liu Yiyuan didn't dare to say anything, and gave Wu Gen a look by the way.

At this time, whoever talks too much will hit the muzzle of the gun.

But Gu Beibei was willing to be the one who hit the muzzle of the gun, she gently tugged at Mo Yelang's sleeve and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yelang sat down on the sofa, just like the two of them did when they first met, with a serious expression, crossed legs, and looked directly at Gu Beibei.

Liu Yiyuan looked at this posture and didn't seem to be quite right, so he coughed lightly and said, "I... I'll go down and familiarize myself with the neighborhood and see if there's anything to eat. ”

Then he opened the door and ran out with a puff of smoke.

After Liu Yiyuan went down, Wu Gen also reacted quickly, looked at the sky, and then said: "I'll go down to see Liu Yiyuan, he may get lost..."

After saying this, he jumped out of the door and disappeared around the corner.

Gu Beibei

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looked at Wu Gen's back sadly, don't leave her alone to face her uncle...

But now the fact is that only her and the serious uncle who is in a state of anger are left in this room...

Gu Beibei gritted his teeth and thought to himself, he must have done something wrong anyway, although he didn't know what was wrong, but as long as he admitted his mistake, it would definitely be fine.

So she lowered her head very sincerely and said, "Uncle, I know it's wrong. ”

Mo Yelang's face had a little expression, he glanced at Gu Beibei, and then said, "Then tell me, what are you wrong?" ”

Gu Beibei was stunned, what was wrong?

"Uh... Belch... That..."

"Huh?"

"Uncle..."Gu Beibei wanted to cry without tears, and begged: "Uncle, just tell me, I can't change it..."

Mo Yelang looked at Gu Beibei's pitiful appearance, sighed, and said, "You, pay attention when you go out in the future." ”

is always so simple and naïve, and doesn't pay attention to it.

Maybe one day someone will sell it and help others count the money.

Mo Yelang bent his fingers and knocked on Gu Beibei's head and said, "If you are responsible for yourself, it will make the people who care about you worry a lot." ”

"Someone who cares about me?" Gu Beibei missed the point perfectly, she covered her head and asked, "Does uncle care about me?" ”

Mo Yelang helplessly held his forehead, and said the previous words in vain.

Gu Beibei was still blinking his eyes and asked, "Does Uncle care about me?" ”

"Care."

Hearing this, Gu Beibei leaned forward again: "How much do you care?" ”

Mo Yelang turned his head sideways, looked at someone's bright eyes and said, "I care a lot." ”

Gu Beibei got a very satisfactory answer, and said with a satisfied face: "I also care about uncle." ”

Mo Yelang's worries are actually not unreasonable, after all, it is indeed uncommon for someone as simple as Gu Beibei to be 21 years old, plus her appearance is a bun face, and she looks several years younger than her peers.

Nowadays, the bad guys are all picky, and if they don't pick the kind of people who dress more socially, they like to find this kind of children who seem to be more simple and easy to deceive.

Mo Yelang rubbed his temples, he couldn't guarantee that he would always be by Gu Beibei's side, if she went out alone in the future, it would be really worrying.

He can't understand Gu Beibei's master now, how he can rest assured that such a little girl can run out to pick up the job by herself.

Fortunately, I met him, but if I met someone else, I don't know what would have happened.

But Gu Beibei didn't care at all, she was sitting on the side, looking at this and that, and she seemed to be extremely curious about everything in this room.

Mo Yelang pondered for a while, but still said, "Tomorrow's feng shui competition, be careful." ”

Although he doesn't know much about this, every time he looks at it, he knows that this is not only the work of his mouth and eyes, but also the slightest carelessness, it is very likely that he will lose his life.

In everything, it is better to be careful.

Gu Beibei winked at Mo Yelang when he heard this: "You can rest assured, uncle." ”

She is very confident in her own ability, not to mention the first, at least it should be no problem to mix in the top ten.

It's the day of the game in a blink of an eye, because Mo Yelang went to the reporting office to make trouble before.

Now the organizers know that the person who lives in this presidential suite is a person who can't be messed with.

The attitude is extraordinarily good, and someone knocks on the door early in the morning to deliver tickets.

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