Chapter Seventy-Five: The Infernal Storm

The club that Qi Longhua frequents is called "Little Penglai", which is located in an inconspicuous alley in the city's Xicheng District. The façade is not eye-catching, not like a place of business, but more like the residence of a hermit who is hidden in the city.

Outside is a common stainless steel security door, on the lintel hung a black ground blue character one-foot square signboard, on which is the Lishu's "small Penglai tea room". The font is handsome and unassuming, but the black background is already mottled with mildew. On the walls on both sides of the door is a pair of faded couplets with rotten red paper, and the words "New Year's Day, Festival No. Changchun" are faintly visible. The security door is closed all year round, and most pedestrians think that this sign was hung by the former tenants, and now it is long closed, probably because the current residents are too lazy to take off the signboard.

However, Xiao Penglai has its own "old customers", and, as soon as the old customers appear, someone will immediately open the security door, revealing a delicate smiling face behind the door, bowing.

Qi Longhua is a regular customer here.

Only regular customers know that Xiao Penglai is one of the top high-end clubs in the city. New members need at least three old members to jointly recommend, and the membership fee is as high as 600,000 yuan per year.

With such a high fee, the software and hardware facilities inside, plus all kinds of local and foreign services, of course, it is worth the money.

Qi Longhua is in Xiao Penglai's archives and has been a VIP senior member for no less than ten years.

Back then, Hua Shao was a famous prodigal son in love. It is conceivable that the club that can keep this uncle, if there is no special means, I am afraid that it can only be a passing moment.

In the past few years, what Xiao Penglai can attract Qi Longhua is not food, not elegant music, not to mention top-level decoration and novel projects outside the territory, but just because of an ordinary girl.

It turned out that he only knew that her name was Yafeng, and he didn't delve into her full name, knowing that her surname was Zhao, or the credit of Lamei.

Moreover, it is said that since Yafeng met Qi Longhua, he did not hesitate to violate Xiao Penglai's regulations, asked for a salary cut, and waited for Qi Longhua alone. On the days when Mr. Qi didn't come, she was willing to rest. In this way, Yafeng's income in Xiaopenglai has been reduced by two-thirds.

After Qi Longhua got to know Yafeng, he actually made the gods go in and out of Xiaopenglai every three or five times, and the other most beautiful places were soaked in the back of his mind.

As for Yafeng's willingness to automatically cut his salary for him, he also learned the news by chance later.

At that time, apart from shock, I just associated it with a clever "means of service", and I didn't think much more.

Later, there was a deliberate leave for him to recuperate, and this girl with an average appearance and extraordinary temperament once again attracted Qi Longhua's attention.

At this time, a Yaning suddenly appeared, who turned out to be Yafeng's younger sister, and the sisters didn't recognize each other, which added to the mystery of Yafeng's body.

Now is the best time to unravel this question.

It's just one game away.

However, this game is more deterrent to be set up as a happy situation or a sad situation. Qi Longhua weighed it again and again, but still couldn't make up his mind.

The current situation is that the true intentions of Yafeng Yaning are not obvious. It's unclear whether they're friends or foes, or who is behind them.

In this case, rashly setting up a game, offending friends, and disturbing the opponent is the most worth the loss. The best result, of course, is that everyone is happy.

Qi Longhua is very sober, and his goal is Chi Xinbi. The reason why I am interested in these seemingly outsiders is that I have not yet figured out the relationship between these related people and the target. The remote perspective and mind-reading functions given by the Shenzhu are not omnipotent, and it is precisely because of this vague consciousness that he has the urge to further uncover the truth.

After sending Qi Longhua to Xiaopenglai, Ye Kun returned to the company.

His office is next door to the general manager's office, and it is almost noon, and the chairman usually comes to the office on time in the afternoon and leaves after a few hours of official business. The door to the general manager's office is open all year round, but it is difficult to see his person 360 days out of 365. But the general manager's office is the most lively, except for the cleaners who come twice a day, and then the secretary Ke Ziyu sucks the sound of running with high heels, her professional smile and graceful figure are famous in the whole company. Therefore, all departments have documents that need to be approved by the general manager, and male compatriots are vying to run up. When Ye Kun passed by, he ran into Ke Ziyu sorting out the documents on Mr. Qi's table, and when he saw Ah Kun, Ziyu greeted with a smile: "Mr. Ye, what are you busy with? Let's eat together at noon." ”

Ah Kun was taken aback, and immediately reacted: Okay, good, I am fortunate to be able to have lunch with Ziyu beauty.

Okay, I'll call you later. Ziyu saw that Ah Kun agreed to her for the first time and continued to implement it.

Ah Kun stayed at the door for a few seconds, and as soon as Ziyu's words fell, he immediately stretched out his finger to make an OK gesture, nodded and smiled at the same time, and then strode away.

In fact, Ye Kun's office is next door to Ke Ziyu, and the two are both close officials of General Manager Qi Longhua, so it stands to reason that the two should meet often and have nothing to say. But in fact it's quite the opposite. It is not much easier for Ke Ziyu to meet Ye Kun than it is to meet the general manager. Ziyu once caught the opportunity, but Ye Zongzhu always smiled politely and refused, I'm busy for a while, I'll invite you in the future.

So she was quite surprised to agree to her invitation today.

Qi Longhua made an appointment with Dr. Zhao Yaning to do a blood test in the afternoon. This Zhao Yaning usually contacts Ye Kun, so the implementation of time and place has to be arranged by General Assistant Ye at any time.

Secretary Ziyu invited Mr. Ye to dine at the Yangguan Restaurant near the company. They chose a small box on the second floor, and the two sat opposite each other, and Ziyu, who had a charming smile on her plain face, was even more charming today. Mr. Ye always maintained a serious and calm expression in front of Ziyu. He reminded himself that the female secretary sitting opposite was Mr. Qi's secretary, although they had no innocent relationship, but this girl could be Mr. Qi's secretary for many years, and she was definitely not a simple woman, at least her work ability was recognized by Mr. Qi.

Similarly, don't look at Ziyu who keeps laughing at Mimi's celebrity gossip, but her face is full of charm, and she keeps recommending the signature dishes of Yangguan cuisine, while making an abacus in her heart.

This Ye always helps people not look good, and he is not as thin as a bamboo pole, but how can this guy make Qi Longhua obey him. Let's talk about academic qualifications, the bamboo pole is just a bachelor's degree from the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, and Mr. Qi is a turtle who graduated from the Royal Academy of Music as a graduate student. But what is the secret of this guy to make the boss trust to such an extent.

They know each other tacitly, and they take care of their faces very well. After a while, the dishes were ready. Ziyu opened a bottle of Lafite, poured half a glass into the wine glasses of the two, and handed Ye Zongzhu a glass with a slender hand.

Ye Kun whispered thank you, reached out to pick it up, suddenly the mobile phone rang loudly, glanced at the screen, retracted the hand that took the wine glass, and said to Ziyu with a smile, I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone. With that, he got up and walked out of the box.

are all people around Mr. Qi, who else to avoid on what call?

Ziyu felt a little unhappy in her heart, so she quietly stood on tiptoe and left the box with the bathroom pretending.

I couldn't see the shadow of the bamboo pole in all directions. Where did this go?

Ziyu was afraid that his actions would arouse suspicion, so he beckoned the waiter to come over, pretending to ask him about the location of the bathroom.

The sunny and handsome waiter quickly came over and pointed to the bathroom with a smile.

Ziyu followed his gesture and looked over, only to see that at the end of all the boxes, there was indeed a sign with red letters on a white background, with the word toilet written on it, and a few fingers to indicate.

The bigger discovery was not here, but in the middle of the empty box where no guests entered, all the doors were open, and the only one was half-hidden, and Secretary Ziyu immediately realized that the bamboo pole was hiding inside to make a phone call.

Walking briskly in the direction of the bathroom, passing by the half-hidden door of the box, he paused deliberately, and did not hear anything, and vaguely heard the words "Little Penglai". Ziyu was afraid that the bamboo pole would not come out cold, so she turned her head and walked back to her box.

When the bamboo pole appeared at the door, Ziyu was playing with her mobile phone, and the bamboo pole was full of apologies, but Ziyu was nothing.

Ziyu didn't have much to look forward to this meal, but just wanted to keep getting closer to his general assistant's feelings, and the dinner table was full of things that had nothing to do with work.

The bamboo pole just keeps gracious, and should deal with the gossip of Secretary Ziyu's well-informed astronomy and geography. In less than an hour, the meal was finished. The bamboo pole hurriedly said goodbye, saying that the general manager was waiting for him, I was really embarrassed, thank you Secretary Ziyu for your hospitality.

Ziyu still had a smile on her face, not caring at all, but showing hypocrisy such as being honored to invite Mr. Ye.

Watching the bamboo pole get into the car, Ke Ziyu immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message: Dean, Xiao Penglai, and Mr. Qi are waiting.