There are only two reasons why a stranger is willing to help you: one is that he has something for you; The second is that your ancestral grave is indeed smoking. The odds of the former are significantly higher than those of the latter.

—Epigraph

After waiting for a long time, Sun Guanhua did not send anyone.

Dong Xiaokui nested in the sofa, still motionless, closing her eyes and recuperating. In fact, as time passed, she was also a little panicked. Because of patience with the other party, what is needed is time-consuming, but the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is for her, because Changyuan's rules are strict, and if she can't do it, college will be in vain in the past few years. To be honest, Dong Xiaokui didn't understand why Li Mochou had so much power. After the jumping case in Changyuan, who has so much power to make Q ban night sports cars, especially in Changyuan, sports cars are banned throughout the whole process.

And Sun Guanhua obviously knows Changyuan's rules, so he wastes time like this.

Dong Xiaokui still closed her eyes, leaning on the back of the tall sofa chair, and kept telling herself in her heart to calm down, didn't Sun Guanhua just want to force himself to collapse.

However, since the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for you, so it is time to do it quickly. What's the matter with dragging it out like this? Therefore, she sat up slightly straight, took out her mobile phone to make a call, and the colorful mobile phone in her hand was quite luxurious, this is the mobile phone on the other side of the strait. At that time, in the café, the two decided to join forces to fight this battle, and the other side of the case looked at Dong Xiaokui's full body equipment and said: "So-so." Although this kind of pure workplace dress is unlikely to be the outfit of those sons-in-law's warblers and Yanyan. But you're going to talk about things this time, and that's in line. This hairstyle is amazing. But—"

On the other side, he grabbed Dong Xiaokui's mobile phone, and said hatefully: "This is called a hundred secrets." The acting is realistic, and the props are very important, Miss. ”

So, they swapped phones and set everything up.

Dong Xiaokui looked at the mobile phone screen and hesitated, first dialed Secretary Zhou's phone, and did not pick it up after five rings. Dong Xiaokui pressed it, and then looked at the time, the difference was five minutes and four o'clock, although it was Friday, Rongguan Group would not leave work early. So, she called again, this time until the phone hung up on its own and no one answered.

The other party deliberately did not answer. Dong Xiaokui knew it very well, but she still insisted on hitting three times. The result was determined long before the fight, and sure enough, no one answered.

She closed the phone, opened her small bag rather gracefully, and placed it in its compartment. Sitting on the couch, he glanced around unhurriedly. She secretly guessed that maybe her opponent was watching her every move in the shadows, so don't show any emotions on her face.

This is the eighth level of the Nine Heavens. Dong Xiaokui hadn't seen the rest of the places, so there was no way to see where this eighth weight was higher than the seventh layer below. Before, I heard Yuyao and the others say, "Nine heavens, one heavy and one realm", even these children are also ranked.

This waiting area is not the lobby of Yaeten, it is just a waiting area. In fact, this kind of place doesn't need a lobby at all, and ordinary people don't like to be watched about their daily lives, let alone these boys. Therefore, it is all a box, and she doesn't know how big the box is or what kind of cave it is.

However, the waiters who come and go are all graceful women, wearing light gauze costumes. Dong Xiaokui often audited the classes of other departments, and analyzed that these women were probably wearing Song Dynasty clothes. They dragged the same antique trays, walking quietly and swaying. If you don't look at it carefully, all of a sudden, it makes people feel that they have traveled through time and space.

Dong Xiaokui stood up gently, and a passing waiter next to her bowed slightly to her and saluted. Then he carried the tray around the wood-carved screen in the waiting area and walked to the box at the end of the hallway.

After hesitating, Dong Xiaokui thought: Let him see what the other party wants to see. Maybe this way we can get close to each other as soon as possible, and it's easy to talk about it. Therefore, she pretended to be a little uncontrollable, stopped the waiter, and asked a sentence that she knew was meaningless: "Miss, do you know where Mr. Sun of Rongguan Group is?" ”

"I'm sorry, ma'am, the privacy of the guests, we can't disclose." The waiter was in a difficult situation.

"I don't want you to tell me Mr. Sun's whereabouts. Instead, let you see Mr. Sun and tell him that there was a guest surnamed Dong waiting in the waiting area for the appointment yesterday. Dong Xiaokui smiled lightly and said unhurriedly.

The waiter paused, and instead of answering "yes" perfunctorily, he bowed deeply at ninety degrees, and said very apologetically: "Madam, I'm sorry, our waiter can't say anything in the box except professional language, so I'm afraid I can't help you." ”

Dong Xiaokui smiled and said to herself with some embarrassment: "That's it, I'm sorry for you." Go get busy. ”

The waiter's attitude was good, and the result was also expected by Dong Xiaokui. She watched the waiter disappear around the screen, with a hint of anxiety and amazement on her face. He opened his bag again, took out his mobile phone and called Secretary Zhou, and after calling for a while, no one answered. She finally covered the phone fiercely and whispered "Damn, damn it". Then, rubbing her temples, she sat down on the couch.

This kind of play should be enough, what tricks does Sun Guanhua want to play.

Suddenly, a chuckle came to my ears, a very quiet laugh, like the sun rippling and a stone falling into the calm waters of a lake.

Sure enough, it worked?

Dong Xiaokui immediately sat up straight and turned her head to look. I saw a young man standing behind him, a classic casual black and white, the collar of his shirt was a little messy, and the three buttons were not buttoned, as if he had just been insulted by someone. Dong Xiaokui raised his eyebrows and glanced at this person, about 1.8 meters, with a thin and straight figure, although his hair was not inch, but it was also cut very short. His facial features are angular, very good-looking, and he has a smile on his face. He saw Dong Xiaokui turn his face to look at him and raised the wine glass in his hand. Then, pacing from the corridor to the waiting area, he naturally sat down in front of Dong Xiaokui and asked, "What is the most irritating and lonely waiting for someone, do you want to have a glass of wine to distract?" ”

"Thank you, but I don't have the habit of drinking with strangers, so it's better for my husband to find someone else." Dong Xiaokui sat upright, squinted slightly, and looked at this person.

He put the wine glass on the table, leaned back on the sofa, and said, "Miss was very bold in scolding people just now, and now she is afraid of me again." Am I a scumbag? His tone was very innocent, he reached out to support his cheeks, and his clear eyes were even more innocent.

It turned out that this person heard his own low scolding just now, and it seemed that his temperament and bearing did not have the same aura as Sun Guanhua's person, and it was probably not the same. That's right, Dong Xiaokui has always believed that people's temperament and conversation have an aura, and even if people with the same aura have different external conditions, they will still attract each other and eventually become a type of person. The so-called "those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black" is the truth.

If the person in front of him is not Sun Guanhua's person, nor is he the waiter of Yaetian, then he is a guest. The Nine Heavens are one and one realm. He can be here because he can be the one who can help him.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiaokui looked at him and smiled, and said, "This gentleman Yushu is in the wind, and I am fortunate to have a drink with you, which is the honor of my third life." It's a pity that I'm here today with an important contract to negotiate. After drinking, it is inevitable that you will not be sober. Therefore, I had to refuse bitterly. ”

"Oh?" The man also sat slightly upright, his expression was full of inquiry, looked at it for a while, and said to himself again and again, "It's a little interesting", and finally asked Dong Xiaokui: "Is there an appointment?" Some? ”

"Yes. Three o'clock to four o'clock. Dong Xiaokui replied, not in a hurry to let this person help him. Originally, for a stranger, there are only two reasons why people are willing to help you, first, there is a picture; Second, your ancestral grave is indeed smoking, and you are lucky.

"This time has passed." He nonchalantly raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and put it down again.

"It's good that I'm not breaking my promise." Dong Xiaokui said indifferently.

The man lowered his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and asked, "Are you sure this person is in Yaeten?" ”

"He asked me to bring me up, and I'll wait here." Dong Xiaokui glanced at the person in front of him, his innocent and clear eyes had already been raised, this time it looked like it was deep and cold, this look made Dong Xiaokui think of Xu Er directly, he seemed to have always been such a temperament, such a look.

"Need my help?" The man asked suddenly.

Dong Xiaokui was not reserved and polite, and said with a smile: "If you have the help of nobles, you can't ask for it." ”

"You're not polite, I like this character." The man chuckled.

"Helping others makes me happy. Why should I be reserved? Besides, I wanted to get help from my husband, but being too reserved is contrived. Dong Xiaokui stood up and bowed to the man.

"Your words are high-sounding. But don't drag the ancient text with me, I have a friend who dragged the ancient text, and the etiquette is all classical. Ever since I was a child, I wondered if she had crossed over. The man waved his hand, a little impatient.

"Sir, he is really a bold person, so I won't say much else. I just ask my husband to help me. Dong Xiaokui smiled and thought to herself: I just love classical literature, and I play a lot of games, plus these nine heavens really make people feel like they have traveled through time and space, and before they know it, that's it.

"I, Ye San, have never helped people in vain. After you finish the business, just have a glass of wine with me. The man said nonchalantly, reached out and pressed the electronic cards on the table, turned his eyes and added: "As for what kind of wine to drink, I will decide when you finish talking." ”

"As a thank you, I can't ask for it." Dong Xiaokui sat upright in his seat, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

The waiter came soon, and when he saw this man, he bowed ninety degrees, and was quite surprised, as if he was a big man, and this waiter had never seen him here, although the waiter was of good quality, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "Third son, what do you command?" ”

The man surnamed Ye who was called the third prince raised his eyes and glanced at Dong Xiaokui and asked, "Who is the person you are looking for?" ”

"Sun Guanhua of Rongguan Group." Dong Xiaokui said word by word.

Ye San frowned, and said to himself: "The surname Sun went to the Eight Heavens? Dare to put on a score? ”

"Back to the third son, Mr. Sun accompanied the guests of Rongguan Group to dinner today, and the guests have the VIP gold card of the Eight Heavens." The waiter still bowed and answered.

Ye San waved his hand impatiently and said, "This young lady wants to see Sun Guanhua immediately, you know what to do." Let's go down. ”

The waiter bowed ninety degrees again, said yes again and again, and went to the end of the corridor with his dress in his hand.

Dong Xiaokui wanted to say something of thanks, but Ye San stood up and said, "I'm here to find a friend, I heard that this girl is hiding on this floor." After you finished talking to the person surnamed Sun, remember my glass of wine. ”

"Naturally, I remember." Dong Xiaokui replied. He didn't respond, and walked out of the waiting area directly, and a man in a black suit next to him, who was also tall, bowed slightly to him and whispered a few words.

Because of the distance, Dong Xiaokui didn't hear a word. It's just that Ye San listened to what the man said, nodded, and walked over again and asked, "What's your surname?" ”

"The surname is Dong." Dong Xiaokui replied, standing in front of him, he could only reach his shoulders, this person was really tall.

"Good. After talking, call me and drink. He stuffed a piece of paper into Dong Xiaokui's palm and turned to leave.

Dong Xiaokui spread out her palm, and under the yellow light, there was only a business card paper, with only one phone number on it, and it was actually printed with the words "Ye San". What kind of business card is this? She casually threw the business card into her bag and sat in the waiting area again, waiting for Ye San, the god, to play a role.

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