Chapter 926: Searching for a Long Man (31)

Zhan Qianyan put the towel that wiped his hair on his shoulder.

Serving the plates directly from the food cart did not mean to let the waiter into the house.

"Do you need to come over after the meal to collect the plates?"

"No, take it with you tomorrow morning when you come to clean your room."

Zhan Qianyan's voice was indifferent.

"Okay, have a nice meal."

The waiter didn't have any extra nonsense, and politely pushed the dining cart and left.

Zhan Qianyan returned to the room with the dinner plate.

It's been almost seven hours since I got off the plane.

He didn't eat anything in the middle, and he was very hungry at this time.

But instead of eating immediately, he called Ling Xi.

Ask them if they have ordered a meal for themselves.

After getting the confirmation, he hung up the phone and started eating.

A simple bowl of vegetarian porridge, two delicately decorated side dishes, and a pastry.

The porridge is well boiled, thick and fragrant, and very appetizing.

After drinking the porridge with side dishes, Zhan Qianyan accidentally touched the plate containing the pastry.

Something appeared to be peeking out from underneath the plate.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he moved the plate away to see a piece of sticky note paper folded into small squares underneath.

"Qingfeng Hotel 307."

It's just an address, and the payment is a letter.

Zhan Qianyan got up and took a glass of water.

Throw the piece of paper into the glass of water and watch as the paper gets wet, with small bubbles floating up.

Turned around and took his mobile phone and dialed Ling Xi, "Check where the Qingfeng Hotel is." ”

"Next door on Zilan Street, just a little bit from this road.

Does the president want me to come along? ”

Ling Xi didn't go to check and reported it directly.

They passed by there when they were looking for a hotel before, so they were a bit impressed.

"No need, you and Yiyi rest early, there are still things to do tomorrow."

After Zhan Qianyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and changed his pajamas.

Fortunately, he put the clothes he took off into the dry cleaning machine after taking a shower before, and he could wear them at this time.

Before going out.

I saw the soft paper that had been soaked in the cup.

Take the chopsticks and pull them out.

After making sure that the words on it had been soaked, I tore it twice and threw it in the trash.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhan Qianyan came to the third floor of the Qingfeng Hotel.

Find 307 and knock on the door.

"Enter."

The voices coming from the room seemed to be still changing voices.

Although it is deliberately low, it is difficult to hide the youth.

Zhan Qianyan was stunned for a moment, surprised in his heart, but also a little clear.

No wonder you had to use a voice changer before making a call.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Zhan Qianyan pushed the door in.

The person in the room was a teenager.

Quietly squatting on the couch with a lollipop in his mouth.

On the coffee table in front of him was a tiny computer, and his hands were still resting on his keyboard.

From Zhan Qianyan, he pushed the door in and stared at him closely.

No fuss was found on his face, and he seemed to be more satisfied.

Lift your hands off the keyboard.

Take out the lollipop in your mouth, get your feet off the couch and put on your slippers.

Shrugging his shoulders, he said, "As you can see, I'm only eighteen years old. ”

"About the same age as my girlfriend."

Zhan Qianyan easily saw that the young man was not complacent because of his age and such achievements, but was a little dissatisfied.

So he didn't show surprise, but said lightly.

When he said this, he clearly put the teenager on the same level.

And he didn't pose as an elder because he was nearly ten years older.

He was so good that the boy was very satisfied.