At eight o'clock, she walked into Lan Baokun's room at Haitian Hotel and saw Lan Baokun sitting on the sofa.

Lan Baokun's expression was blank. She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you drink too much last night?" ”

"Nope. When is it, I can still drink more. He said with a frown.

"And what about you?"

"Let me ask you, do you feel that this person is ......" Before Lan Baokun's words were finished, Hei Maohu pushed the door and came in.

An ominous premonition hung over Lin Ximeng's head. For the next whole day, Hei Mao Hu did not leave Lan Baokun an inch, saying that he was waiting for a banquet at six o'clock in the evening to invite a chief engineer of Party A to dinner.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, on the way to the hotel, Lin Ximeng already felt that something was wrong. A series of abnormal actions of Hei Maohu quickly flashed in her mind: when Lan Baokun revealed that he wanted to call Beijing and implement the real situation of the project through the political relationship of Feitian boss in Bailang Island, Hei Maohu was very annoyed against the friendly normal, saying that he did not understand, no matter how Lan Baokun explained, he was still depressed; When Lan Baokun invited Hei Maohu to dinner at noon, Hei Maohu tried his best to belittle Fan Tianfu, saying that he had never seen such a person with poor character, and his comrades-in-arms came from afar, and Fan Tianfu, as the landlord, did not come forward to accompany him.

Lin Ximeng explained that Fan Tianfu was too busy, and Hei Maohu still insisted that Fan Tianfu was too bad to socialize, so the atmosphere at the dinner table was very bad.

Lan Baokun had no choice but to let Lin Ximeng go back to the room first. When Lin Ximeng asked Hei Maohu what the relationship was with Party A of the project, he scolded her with a slap in the face, accusing her of being inferior and not having seen the world, and then warned her in an almost threatening tone that she was not allowed to ask a word at the dinner...... Along the way, the black pager screamed desperately.

Every time he called, he asked the taxi driver to quickly stop at the nearest public phone booth, then jumped out of the car, and after a short time to return the call, he quickly jumped into the car again.

He looked forty-four or five years old, but his slender body was very agile. In this way, the taxi stopped and stopped, and when it was almost six o'clock when it arrived at the hotel he designated.

Another pager came, and the black man told the driver to stop again. As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Ximeng quickly poked Lan Baokun who was sitting in front with his finger.

Lan Baokun turned his head, and when Lin Ximeng saw it, his face had already changed.

"What should I do?" She blurted out.

"Hurry up and run, what else can I do! Call Beijing immediately and stop them from coming! The black man suddenly turned around and walked towards here.

He stopped calling. It's too late to escape. As soon as Hei Maohu got in the car, Lin Ximeng said: "Manager Lan, this way, you and Mr. Hei will go to the hotel first, and I will go back to Haitian Hotel and come back immediately." In an instant, the black man turned his face.

He looked at it fiercely and said, "What? What are you Lin Ximeng going to do? ”

"I have a special situation." She replied shrewdly.

"Don't come with me like this." The black door is handled

"Snap" bumped into her, leaned over to her, and ordered: "Driver! Drive! Turn left ahead! Under the coercion of Hei Maohu, Lin Ximeng and Lan Baokun walked into a hotel.

The waitress ushered them to the private room booked by Hei Mao. As soon as I entered, the thick smoke came to my face, and under the dim light, more than a dozen men and women were waiting there in pairs.

Seeing them come in, some stood up and nodded to the black Mao Hu and said hello, some bit each other's ears and whispered, and a couple were hugging each other by the curtains, and the female was smiling coquettishly...... Lan Baokun was pushed to the innermost master's seat.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the arrangement of the seats, Lin Ximeng slipped out of the private room. She took three steps and two steps to the front desk phone, quickly grabbed the microphone, and dialed the company phone.

"Hey, hey......"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Xiaoshun? Fast! What about Manager Fan? ”

"Manager Lin? Manager Fan on the construction site. ”

"When will you go back?"

"I'm not coming back from the overtime shift tonight."

"Xiaoshun, quick! Go get him back! ”

"I was the only one left in the company to guard the door, and everyone else went to the construction site."

"Lock the door! Just go! Let Manager Fan come back and quickly pager me. ”

"Yes." She put down the phone and quickly returned to the private room. Everyone was seated, and there was only one main seat left, and she sat down.

The black man stood up from the main and guest seats. He looked around, he, and said, "Be quiet and quiet, don't make any noise." He said twice, "Brothers, young ladies, let me introduce to you, this is the blue manager of the Bailang Island Branch of China Feitian Engineering Co., Ltd., and that is Miss Lin and Manager Lin of Wutong Red Star Decoration Company. In a sigh, Hei Maohu began to introduce again: "This is Huang Gong, the chief engineer in charge of the '1.27' project." The man known as Huang Gong stood up flattered, grinned a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, and hurriedly shook hands with Lan Baokun.

Hei Maohu pointed to a woman next to Huang Gong and said, "This is Miss Mei." Miss Mei, who was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, stood up with a thick layer of fat powder, and said, "Please take care of me." Hei Mao Hu continued.

Lin Ximeng's head buzzed. She couldn't hear anything, and her heart trembled with fear. Lan Baokun was at the mercy of Hei Mao Hu and others, and started the banquet.

For the first time, Lin Ximeng felt that she needed Fan Tianfu too much. As long as Fan Tianfu is by her side, she is not afraid of anything.

That time she smashed Cao Xiaoli with an ashtray, and Cao Xiaoli pounced on her like a mad dog, and she was not afraid.

Now, she was terrified, because Fan Tianfu was not here. As long as Fan Tianfu is here.

No! As long as there is Fan Tianfu, she will definitely not fall here.

"Ding Zero...... Zero" finally had the sound of a phone. Lin Ximeng almost bounced up from his seat, went to get his handbag, and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." Lin Ximeng walked out, and when he heard Fan Tianfu's voice, Lin Ximeng couldn't stand on his legs.

"I ...... I ......"

"Say it! What's wrong with you guys? ”

"I ...... I ...... "She's not going to get it together anyway." Fan Tianfu slapped the table and stomped his feet over there, shouting loudly: "Say it quickly!" What the hell is wrong with you? ”

"I ...... I...... Guys...... Something went wrong. "She's finally married.

"Say it! Where are you now? ”

"I ...... I don't know...... What is this place, is ...... Be...... It's a hotel. ”

"Where's Bao Kun?"

He ...... Blocked ...... In the private room, out of the ...... If you can't get out, don't ...... Don't talk about it, someone is coming! ”

......As soon as she put down the phone, Hei Mao Hu walked over to her with a smile.

"What, Miss Lin, call your lover?"

"Yes." She replied coldly.

"Hehe, no wonder you don't want me to be my lover." Hei Mao Hu said as he looked her up and down, his muscular face smiling lewdly,

"Miss Lin, you're so tall. It's a pity to be a manager in a company with a beautiful figure like you, you should go to pretend to be a model at that time, that's the right way for you. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm going to the bathroom. ”

"Wait!" Hei Mao Hu waved his hand, blocking her way,

"Still, we're done with lovers tonight. Unbelief? Wait and see. I've never worked for others in vain. Either money, or women. And this time, I'm going to settle on a woman. Lin Ximeng returned to the private room from the bathroom, and as soon as she sat down, her phone rang again.

Hei Mao was furious and ordered: "From now on, turn off all your mobile phones." Whoever screams again will be smashed on the spot. Eighth, you're in charge of this. ”

"Yes!" Someone answered. So, everyone turned off their phones one after another. Lin Ximeng sat still. The black man instructed the old man to open her bag.

The eighth child was just about to stand up, but Lin Ximeng signaled to refuse to work and turn it off by himself.

"Drink, start drinking......" the black Mao Hu shouted three and four. The yellow worker grinned out the jagged big yellow teeth and said, "Let me make an opinion, we people have drunk so much, only Miss Lin hasn't drunk it so far, what should we do?" Immediately, some people responded: "Miss Lin has drunk it!" ”

"Miss Lin doesn't drink it, and we don't drink it either."

"Miss Lin can't drink it if she doesn't drink it!" Lan Baokun leaned on the back of her chair. His face was purple and drunk.

Lin Ximeng insisted in his heart not to drink, so he couldn't care so much, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, I have a special situation today, I can't drink, please forgive me." ”

"Special circumstances?" The yellow worker immediately stood up, patted Miss Mei on the shoulder, and said,

"Special cases are here. Unbelief? Miss Mei, stand up and take it off! On-the-spot inspection! Everyone burst into laughter.

Someone whistled. Miss Mei snuggled in Huang Gong's arms in disgust, and said angrily, "Really. Lin Ximeng was forced to drink a glass of beer.

Then she pretended to be drunk and crouched on the wine table. The feast lasted until late at night. A waiter took Lin Ximeng to the front desk to buy a menu.

She poured out all the 5,320 yuan in her bag, and there was still a difference of more than 30 yuan, and the hotel owner laughed evilly: "Forget it, it's all my own people." The cashier took all the money she had.

After buying the menu and returning to the private room, Lan Baokun is gone. In the private seat, only Hei Mao Hu and Huang Gong were whispering.

When I asked, I said that I went to the dance hall on the third floor. She hurried to find it. In the corridor, the drunken Lan Baokun was being dragged to the dance hall by the eighth child and another thin and tall man in his fifties.

Lin Ximeng ...... to the old man In her mind, older people are more compassionate...... In a pleading voice, he said, "Sir, he's drunk, let me take him back to the hotel." ”

"No way!" The elder stiffly refused. Lin Ximeng stared at this person with hatred. From then on, she hated all the tall and thin men in their fifties.

The eighth looked at Lin Ximeng, then let go of his hand and left. She stepped forward to help Lan Baokun and entered the dance hall together.

In the ballroom, dance music reverberates, but there are no lights. A small and delicate service lady also carried a few small candles and placed them on each small table.

Lan Baokun lies on her back on the couch. Lin Ximeng was assigned to sit at another small table. Others took to the dance floor to dance.

The small and delicate service lady knelt in front of Lin Ximeng with a coffee cup and put the coffee on the table with both hands.

Lin Ximeng's whole body seemed to be on fire. In a few hours, the people flying in Beijing will be on the plane. At that point, the consequences will be unimaginable.

When the waitress left, she reached out and picked up her coffee and came to Lan Baokun's side. She put her arms around his neck with one hand and a cup with the other, pretending to give him coffee.

Lan Baokun's eyes narrowed into a slit, signaling to her that he was pretending to be drunk. She lowered her voice and asked, "What should I do?" Lan Baokun closed her eyes, took a sip of coffee, narrowed her eyes, and said quickly, "The ring is in the left pocket of my shirt, you take it out." Take it to the hotel owner and say I'm going to vomit. Let him and you help me downstairs and throw up. The sooner the better, while the black is not yet up. With that, he drank a little more coffee, pretended to be unconscious, and lay down again.

Lin Ximeng took advantage of the situation to put his hand into his clothes, took out the ring, held it in the palm of his hand, and then walked out casually.

When Lin Ximeng and the hotel owner came in, the dance music was entering a state of madness. The hotel owner struggled to help her pick up the muddy Laudmont.

"What for?" Someone asked sharply. The hotel owner said impatiently: "He wants to spit wine, who will clean it when he spits on the carpet?" Let him go out and throw up. The hotel owner helped Lin Ximeng get Lan Baokun from the dance hall on the third floor to the entrance and exit of the building, and Lan Baokun immediately made a loud vomiting sound.

Lin Ximeng said to the hotel owner: "Boss, thank you." It's so late, you should go in first. When he finished throwing up and was a little more sober, I helped him upstairs myself. ”

"Okay, you're welcome, just say anything." The owner of the hotel happily went back. As soon as the hotel owner left, Lan Baokun grabbed Lin Ximeng's arm and ran away.

They ran onto the road in one go, turned a corner, and just as a taxi with a red light came by. They immediately beckoned, and as soon as the taxi stopped, two people quickly got in, shouting almost simultaneously: "Hurry! Haitian Hotel! ”