Chapter 22: Drinking Tea
Sun Wenwen was sent home by Zhang Shaolin, and when he was downstairs, he saw Li Qing's car, and Zhang Shaolin also noticed this, so he just watched Sun Wenwen go upstairs, and waited for about fifteen minutes before driving away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After tidying up in Zhang Shaolin's car for a while, Sun Wenwen's appearance still looks very embarrassed, after seeing the ability of the supernatural or realizing how much trouble he has created, Sun Wenwen has some sense of awe for Zhang Shaolin that she can't say herself, from the performance she saw, this "thousand-year-old senior" who was put on the lips of Du Zexin is indeed a respectable elder, this accident, if he hadn't been faintly on their side, she Xu Song and Du Zexin might not have ended up surviving all.
When Sun Wenwen entered the door of the room, she really saw Li Qing sitting on the sofa waiting for her, and when she came in, Li Qing stood up and called her: "Head." "I was a little sluggish.
Seeing the black cloth bags on the coffee table, Sun Wenwen understood why he was staying here, because he didn't have the key to the secret room, and he couldn't put those illegal things back in place, and the key was only on himself and Xu Song, but he didn't worry about throwing things away, so he had to stay here and wait for her to come back.
Li Qing's things made Sun Wenwen feel very touched, she was originally just a person who rescued her, but she didn't expect to become the person who knew her secrets the most, and it was rare to follow her wholeheartedly, and she couldn't even give him a formal establishment.
"Go back. Sun Wenwen said lightly, this is already a good tone, "I'll come next, I'll work hard for you." ā
Li Qing was a little frightened when he heard the word "hard", but today's stimulation was definitely big enough, and now that he thinks about it, he is still afraid, looking at Sun Wenwen's pretended to be powerful, the words that were about to be said suddenly choked, and he couldn't say it in his chest.
In the end, Li Qing still didn't say that he wanted to resign, and he didn't say anything, just glanced at Sun Wenwen a few times worriedly, and then left.
After Li Qing left, Sun Wenwen was a little weak and paralyzed on the sofa for a while, but then struggled to clean himself up, put things back in the dark, and then returned to the room, Du Zexin used the ability to give her the rose petals that no one cleaned and spread the ground, the air was filled with the rich fragrance of roses, Sun Wenwen was too lazy to clean up, and lay down directly on the bed, thinking about things with his eyes open, and fell asleep after a while.
Besides, Xu Song was there, he didn't go with Zhang Shaolin Sun Wenwen, but followed Zhou Kun, driving Du Zexin's car, and I don't know what means Zhou Kun used, he could drive the car away without a key, and Xu Song didn't know the destination of this trip, but thinking about the good old man Zhang Shaolin didn't speak, it shouldn't be a dangerous thing.
On the way, Zhou Kun told a few jokes in order to liven up the atmosphere, and I don't know if Xu Song's jokes were not clicked or Xu Song didn't understand the meaning of those jokes, in short, none of them laughed, and in the end, both of them felt embarrassed, Zhou Kun was even more dissatisfied with Xu Song's personality that would not adapt to the occasion, but he was dissatisfied, he didn't show it on his face, and it was still a smiling face that made people feel like a spring breeze.
At this time, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Kun drove the car to an antique, Occupy the front of the teahouse of the whole building, go to park the car, and then take Xu Song in to open a box on the third floor, in this kind of place Xu Song behaves more like a dirt bun, this is not to blame, his hometown Yangshan City is industrial skills, the main population component is the worker, and then the boss, the tertiary industry, there will naturally not be such a high-end place, and after he arrived in Lotus City, the door has not been out a few times, let alone come to these places.
But Xu Song's own self-cultivation is still there, but because he is not familiar with it, he is a little rude in small details, and there will be no problems in general, even the old clothes on his body may be interpreted as other meanings in this kind of place.
Zhou Kun is naturally elegant and free, after arriving at the teahouse, he tossed for more than half an hour, some small and small snacks were served in the box, and he also watched the beauty pour tea, Zhou Kun closed the door of the box with satisfaction, and talked to Xu Song about business.
"Presumably, after today's events, you also have a certain understanding of our dreamers. Zhou Kun said: "Do you remember what I told you in the park before?"
"Yes. Xu Song replied honestly, like an obedient student.
"Hmm. Zhou Kun took a sip of tea, and then said: "I won't ask you which novel you are experiencing now, nor will I ask about the progress, these are your own secrets, and you can not say it next time someone asks you." ā
"Yes. Xu Song nodded, hearing this, Xu Song probably knew what Zhou Kun was going to do if he wanted to take him out, he was going to take over Du Zexin's unreliable "newcomer reception contact" and give him a lesson related to dream makers, this kind of information is what Xu Song needs most at present, otherwise he would not have slept all night with Sun Wenwen to exchange information with each other and then analyze the situation, now his attitude immediately corrected a lot, and he simply listened with his ears pricked up.
I don't know if Zhou Kun noticed this change in Xu Song, or he didn't care if Xu Song was listening, how much he listened, he said while leisurely drinking tea: "In fact, no newcomer has ever been so lucky with you, you have seen it before, each dreamer has his own style, and his personality is also very distinct, what the receptionist wants to tell you is all his own business, even if he makes up a bunch of lies to you, no one cares, fortunately, your previous contact gummy was unreliable, and then met me."
As you can see, all dreamers belong to an organization, and this organization is called the dreamer organization, what does it mean to be a dreamer...... The dreamer is the same as the meaning of "dreamer" in the present world, and in layman's terms, he is a novelist. The Dream Maker Organization is a very loose organization, and no one cares what you do except in special cases, so what I'm going to talk about next is the main point.
For various reasons, the dreamers are divided into three factions, one is Zhang Shaolin's 'WTO entry faction', and he is the only one active now, this is the smallest faction, what do they mainly do...... Just look at Zhang Shaolin. There is also a faction that is the traditional 'Dream Weaving Country', and the Mo Qingfeng brewer you see today - that little girl in ancient costumes, including Gummy and the dead Book Mountain, all belong to this faction, this is the largest number of factions, but this faction has existed since the history of Dream Makers, and I don't see them doing anything. So the last faction...... You can refer to me, for the time being we are called ......'overseas' ......" (to be continued. )